"Of course!"
"The Maoshan sorcerers of my generation have been passed down to this day, and there are many records of the existence of zombies. Unfortunately, in this age of chaos, it is difficult for all things to communicate with the spirit, so people no longer believe in ghosts and gods.”
Ninth Uncle sighed.
The world was peaceful now, but his Mao Mountain lineage was withering day by day.
As they chatted!
Ye Tian was starting to feel sleepy.
He felt that Uncle Nine was a good person, but Zhang Qi Ling was silent and a little stuffy.
……
When Ye Tian opened his eyes again, it was already the next morning.
"We're almost there!"
the policewoman reminded.
Hearing this, the three of them opened their eyes.
Ye Tian shook his head.
For some reason, he felt a little uncomfortable!
"Right now, we are in the highlands. The sea waves are more than 4,500 meters high, so you will feel a little uncomfortable. This is a normal altitude sickness.”
the policewoman said.
"I see. No wonder my head is dizzy and my chest is stuffy!”
Ninth Uncle said in relief.
It was obvious that Zhang Qi Ling was also feeling uncomfortable.
However, everyone quickly adapted to this discomfort.
Half an hour later, the helicopter landed on an empty military lawn.
As the three of them got off the plane, their strange attire immediately attracted the attention of the other adventurers who had already arrived.
"Even an opera singer came to explore the Heavenly Palace. China is really too much.”
"Out of the 500 spots, China has 100.”
"There's nothing we can do. Who asked the Immortal Palace to appear in their territory?”
Some foreigners whispered.
"Those foreigners, what are they talking about?”
Ninth Uncle didn't understand English, so he asked curiously.
Ye Tian simply translated.
Uncle Nine said angrily," These foreigners are greedy. China has already done its best to give them 400 spots. They're still not satisfied."”
Ye Tian felt that Ninth Uncle's words made sense.
The Immortal Palace belongs to China.
Even if there are immortals, they are immortals from Huaxia. Why are you foreigners joining in the fun?
However, he also understood that the higher-ups must have thought about it carefully before giving out 400 spots.
After all, global trade was now one.
Even though China has a large population, we still have to consider international fishing vessels.
"Hey, opera singer!"
"Stop looking, I'm talking about you guys!!!”
Ye Tian turned around and saw a two-meter-tall foreigner in camouflage uniform. He looked like a big black bear, chewing gum and speaking in broken Chinese as he walked towards the three of them.
He was a retired soldier!
However, from the looks of it, it was obvious that he had ill intentions!
Looking for trouble?
Ye Tian smiled faintly.
"Hey, foreigner, who are you calling an opera singer?”
Ninth Uncle understood this time and scolded with an unhappy expression.
Zhang Qi Ling, who had his head lowered, suddenly raised his head.
"Aren't you guys dressed like opera singers?”
That person was two heads taller than the three of them. He looked down at them from above, chewing gum and smiling playfully.
"Make a ruckus!"
Zhang Qi Ling said coldly.
Immediately, the two-meter-tall mercenary cried out in pain. Suddenly, his body bent down and he knelt on one knee.
Ye Tian saw it.
It was Zhang Qi Ling, who kicked his knee at an extremely fast speed!
"F * ck oil!"
The foreigner flew into a rage and reached out to grab Zhang Qi Ling.
"Humph!"
Zhang Qi Ling was expressionless. He moved as fast as lightning and grabbed the man's wrist. He twisted it back and pressed it down. Then, he stepped on the man's shoulder and stepped hard.
The man fell onto the grass with a thud.
He couldn't move!
"F * ck you, you ambushed me, f * ck you!”
The foreigner's face was plastered to the grass, and he kept cursing. He kept struggling, but he couldn't get up.
The feeling of being stepped on was obviously not good!
Ye Tian was surprised!
This Zhang Qi Ling had good skills, and he could probably do it easily now.
"That black-robed little brother is so handsome!”
The surrounding people's expressions changed slightly.
Ye Tian saw five or six more foreigners approaching them.
He should be the companion of the person who was stepped on by Zhang Qi Ling.
Ye Tian stepped forward.
He, who had become stronger, had yet to make a move!
"This is an important place in the military region. No trouble is allowed!"
It was the policewoman who had brought Ye Tian and the others here.
"Are you guys alright?"
At this moment, the policewoman had changed into a camouflage military uniform and was actually a captain.
Zhang Qi Ling let go of the foreigner.
"Sir, I want to lodge a complaint against this barbaric fellow!”
The foreigner got up and said in exasperation.
"There are surveillance cameras in the military camp. Do you want me to check the surveillance cameras?”
The policewoman raised her eyebrows and said coldly.
The foreigner rubbed his shoulder and glared at Zhang Qi Ling before leaving unwillingly.
"Are you guys alright?"
the policewoman asked.
Ye Tian replied,"You saw it."”
"That person used to be an ace special forces soldier. His name is Hans, and his nickname is White Eyes. He's good at reconnaissance and infiltration. He's participated in the Middle War and is a famous ace sniper.
He once set a proud record of killing 198 people in a day, so be careful.”
the policewoman reminded.
"He should be the one who should be careful!"
Ye Tian said nonchalantly.
The policewoman rolled her eyes in disbelief, then looked at Zhang Qi Ling.
He was relieved!
Ye Tian felt helpless. He had been underestimated.
But it didn't matter.
After all, his file was too ordinary.
"You guys seem to have become famous!"
the policewoman suddenly said.
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