After entering the primitive jungle, you can still meet some people at the beginning, but as you go deeper and climb several mountains, Li Wenchan and his party are gradually the only ones left.
"It's a pity that Uncle Zhang has something to do this time and can't come at the moment. Suddenly he loses a trump card." Ning Huaying couldn't help but sigh.
The original plan for this trip was for Zhang Wei to lead the group, but before departure, Zhang Wei encountered some problems and did not go with them.
Because someone sent a letter inviting me to fight.
It was a head-dropping master from Southeast Asia who came to seek revenge on Zhang Wei.
The so-called head-dropping master.
It is a term given to spell masters in Southeast Asia. They mainly use some witchcraft spells.
And this head-downing master is also quite famous in Southeast Asia. Among the many head-downing masters, he is ranked in the top five, and his strength is no less than that of the grandmaster.
It is said that with his head-lowering technique, as long as he takes some of his own blood and hair, he can curse people to death from thousands of miles away.
Of course, that can only curse ordinary people to death.
A master like Zhang Wei is so tyrannical that if he wants to curse him to death from a thousand miles away, that is just a dream.
In short, this head-dropping master had a grudge against Zhang Wei, so he took advantage of the gathering of Southeast Asian masters in the Golden Triangle to come to Zhang Wei for a fight.
Therefore, Zhang Wei can only stay in the manor temporarily, otherwise if the other party comes, if he is not there, other believers will have no way to resist.
Li Wenchan also agreed to let Zhang Wei stay.
He planted the Burning Star Fire in Zhang Wei's body just in case. If Zhang Wei tried to plot against him, he would end up with both body and spirit destroyed.
at this time.
Hearing Ning Huaying's sigh, Zheng Hua quickly said: "Huaying, don't worry, although there is one missing grandmaster, the ones I brought are all elites of the special forces, equipped with the best weapons.
I can protect you well, not to mention you brought Uncle Yang with you, right?"
Uncle Yang is a middle-aged man next to Ning Huaying. He has broad hands and muscles on his body, as if they were made of molten iron.
This is a fourth-level master within the Qing Gang, whose strength is second only to the Grandmaster.
"Well, I can rest assured about Uncle Yang's strength."
Ning Huaying nodded.
This Uncle Yang is the right-hand man around her grandfather Ning, the old gang leader, and he is highly regarded by her grandfather.
"Miss, it's better to be careful. It won't be peaceful this time. I'm afraid there will be many masters coming."
Uncle Yang did not dare to be careless at all. He was always vigilant about his surroundings and protected Ning Huaying conscientiously.
Zhang Wei was entangled by a surrender master, which was by no means a good sign. It showed that many strong men in Southeast Asia were paying attention to this place.
Throughout Southeast Asia, there are dozens of countries, large and small, and there are many powerful people, including at least a dozen grandmasters.
"Uncle Yang is worried about meeting other grandmasters? It doesn't matter. With Huaying's background and my background, those grandmasters won't dare to offend her even if they have ten courages."
Zheng Hua said confidently.
He is the son of the King of Thailand and holds a high position of authority.
The position of the King of Thailand is not like that of other royal families in other countries. Queens and kings are basically mascots. They have no political power in their hands. The power actually lies with the Prime Minister.
But the King of Thailand is different.
The King of Thailand has a supreme status in the country. Just like the emperor of ancient China, no one can control him. He has countless wealth and real power.
In the hearts of the people, the King of Thailand is worshiped like a demigod. There are huge portraits of the King of Thailand everywhere, and every household has a shrine to the King of Thailand.
The King of Thailand can even raise a harem according to the law and practice polygamy. In his country, he can do whatever he wants and is lawless. Even if he does the most stupid thing, someone will take care of it.
It can be said that this position is more comfortable than the head of the Samsung chaebol, the leader of a large multinational conglomerate, or the leader of a warlord.
As the son of the King of Thailand, Zheng Hua was one of many heirs, but his status was enough to make people fear him.
"hope so."
Uncle Yang nodded, without refuting on the surface, but in his heart he was disdainful.
If it were any other place, no one would dare to touch you, the son of the King of Thailand.
But this is a primitive jungle. If I kill you and destroy your body, the King of Thailand will still be able to find out who did it?
"Is Li Wenchan right? I heard from Uncle Zhang that you are from China and you are very powerful. Even Uncle Zhang is not as good as you. Is this true or not?"
Along the way, Li Wenchan didn't say much, just followed them quietly.
But Ning Huaying couldn't help her curiosity at this time and leaned over.
She was wearing a tight-fitting outfit that was perfect for a jungle adventure, which perfectly highlighted her figure. She had no idea what kind of perfume she had sprayed on her body, and it had a delicate fragrance.
When setting off, Zhang Wei solemnly told her that Li Wenchan had amazing abilities and she could not offend him.
She couldn't figure out why such a young man could let a martial arts master say such things?
"When falsehood is true, truth is also false; when truth is false, falsehood is also true."
Li Wenchan replied calmly.
It means that if you want to believe it, it is true; if you don’t, it is false.
"Perfunctory." Ning Huaying was a little dissatisfied.
"Tch, it's just him? He's so thin. Any of the special forces I brought here can take care of him."
Zheng Hua saw the two people getting close and immediately became vigilant.
Li Wenchan's appearance was too handsome, more handsome than any other star, which made him feel a little threatened, and said, "Whether it is true or not, you will know once you try it. Just fight with one of my men. Do you know? Boy, do you dare?"
"boring."
Li Wenchan shook his head and walked aside.
He still has to rely on Zheng Hua's power and use his satellite to find the demon snake. He doesn't want to hurt Heqi yet.
"You coward, you'll reveal your secret right away."
Zheng Hua sneered, thinking that Li Wenchan was timid, and a flash of contempt flashed in his eyes.
"Miss, I don't think you need to pay attention to him. He doesn't look like he has practiced martial arts." Uncle Yang also said at this time.
A martial artist's blood, demeanor, and aura can all be seen at a glance.
It is impossible for Li Wenchan to practice to the point where he can return to his original nature. Even the old leader of the Qing Gang cannot reach this level.
"Yeah?"
Ning Huaying still had some doubts.
Years of exploring in the wild have allowed her to develop a keen intuition, and she always felt that there was a layer of mist about Li Wenchan, which was very mysterious.
So she walked with Li Wenchan along the way, trying to find ways to trick Li Wenchan.
Li Wenchan chatted with her all the time, just to pass the time.
After a long time, Ning Huaying didn't get any news, and she was so angry that she gritted her teeth.
Zheng Hua, on the other hand, couldn't help but feel a flash of jealousy in his eyes when he saw the two of them chatting animatedly.
He has always regarded Ning Huaying as his woman and pursued her hard, but never succeeded. How could he allow other threats to appear?
'Boy, if you dare to steal a woman from me, be careful I make you unable to leave here.' Zheng Hua thought secretly in his heart.
Soon, he called and asked the satellite to transmit the first wave of photos.
The demonic snake was not immediately found in the photo. After all, there are many dense forests in this primitive jungle. If the demonic snake is hiding in the forest, cave, or underwater, it will definitely not be found.
However, they found a valley with strange terrain.
Since they were not very far away, I went over to check them out.
Upon seeing this, Ning Huaying immediately screamed.
"The traces here are very much like those left by snakes crawling around."
I saw a bare ravine on the ground, more than two meters wide and very smooth. Judging from the traces, if it was really a snake, it would be dozens of meters in size at least.
"Huaying, take a look, there are some characters on the walls of this valley."
On the other side, Zheng Hua also made a discovery.
"Hey, these words are interesting."
Ning Huaying walked over and took a look.
She studied in a relatively eccentric university, mainly studying ancient history, and was familiar with the writings of various countries.
"This seems to be the writing of the witch clan."
"The Wu tribe? Is it the Malay tribe?" Zheng Hua asked in surprise.
In Malaysia, Southeast Asia, there are some Malay people, who are also called Wu tribe.
"No, it's not just the Wu Clan, it's the ancient Wu Clan's writing that is even more ancient."
Gu Huaying made an even more shocking discovery and tried to decipher the words above, "White Snake God?"