"I'm the only one here this time, but Director Lin, don't worry, I will rescue Yingying. If something happens to her, I will..."

Liu Huaidong did not continue to say the following words, but even Lin Quanwu, an ordinary person, and the medical staff sent by Huaxia to support South Africa, could clearly feel the almost substantial murderous aura on Liu Huaidong.

"You're the only one?"

Although Lin Quanwu could clearly feel the oppressive aura of Liu Huaidong, he was still shocked when he heard this, "Xiao Liu, did Huaxia not send anyone to rescue us this time? Did he not reach a consensus with the South African government, or did Huaxia not receive any news of us being held hostage at all?"

"I've sent it. The person who arrived tonight is resting, but I can't wait, so I'll come first."

Liu Huaidong said without changing his expression. Judging from his calm and composed expression, he seemed to break into the terrorist base alone, which seemed to be as simple as eating and drinking water.

However, after hearing his words, Lin Quanwu instantly showed a sad expression, "Oh, I thought there was a unit coming. Just your own words, Xiao Liu... You should go back first. This place is not as good as China. Those terrorists really dare to kill people. I have seen them shoot and kill several prisoners with my own eyes!"

"It's okay, Director Lin, even if it's a dragon's nest, didn't I come in openly?" Liu Huaidong waved his hand to explain, and before Lin Quanwu could speak again, he asked first: "Director Lin, do you know where Yingying was taken by them?"

"This... I don't know either." Lin Quanwu hesitated for a moment and shook his head helplessly.

This made Liu Huaidong frown, but after thinking for a while, he asked Lin Quanwu and the people behind him, "Who do you have something that Luo Yingying has used? It's best if you have used it recently."

"I... I have a pen here, which fell off my body before Yingying was taken away by them. When I saw it, I put it away for Yingying."

Although he didn't know what Liu Huaidong was going to do, there was still a woman with a long ponytail who took out a pen from her body and handed it to Liu Huaidong.

After taking the pen, Liu Huaidong's nervous expression immediately sootheed a little.

Then Liu Huaidong directly attached a wisp of spiritual consciousness to the pen in his hand in front of everyone.

After about three breaths, Liu Huaidong breathed a sigh of relief and put the pen in his pocket, "Okay, I have a way to find Yingying, but now, I'll send you out first."

"Xiao Liu, there are many people outside patrolling regularly. Those are terrorists who kill without blinking. How can you get out with so many of us? The target is so big!"

Lin Quanwu spoke again, and the dozen people standing behind him nodded to express their deep understanding.

However, Liu Huaidong just waved his hand carelessly, "Director Lin, you don't have to worry about this. I naturally have a way to take you out. Remember, after you go out, you will find a way to leave here first. There is a Hilton hotel near Cape Town Airport. You can go there to find Wang Yiran from the National Medical Hall, and she will naturally settle down."

"this……"

Lin Quanwu was about to speak, but Liu Huaidong had already turned around and pushed open the door. He didn't have time to explain too much, and no matter how many explanations were, Lin Quanwu and the others would not believe it.

Now, every second delay is that Luo Yingying may be more dangerous, so Liu Huaidong just uses the facts to talk to Lin Quanwu and the others.

However, it would be fine if Liu Huaidong didn't open the door. Just as he pushed open the door of the thatched hut, everyone heard a harsh gunshot sound at the door.

"throat!"

"Xiao Liu!"

The gunshots flew in a flash. Seeing that Liu Huaidong was motionless, Lin Quanwu suddenly widened his eyes in shock and shouted quickly to rush forward.

In Lin Quanwu's opinion, since he saw Liu Huaidong performing the Golden Immortal Return Appointment last time, this senior has always regarded Liu Huaidong as the future of Chinese traditional medicine. He has never been able to leave Liu Huaidong in the First People's Hospital for so long.

However, Lin Quanwu only took two steps. Liu Huaidong, who was standing at the door, waved his hand at him without looking back, and threw away the deformed brass warhead he pinched between.

Lin Quanwu was stunned now. Not only him, but also the ten men and women behind him were also confused.

Because Liu Huaidong opened the door with his back to them, they didn't see what happened just now. The one with the richest imagination was just speculating whether Liu Huaidong would wear a bulletproof vest.

At this moment, more than 20 gun-carrying terrorists standing outside the door of the thatched hut were all solemn.

Just now, Liu Huaidong took a bullet with his bare hands without exploding any magic fluctuations or true energy fluctuations. They stood directly opposite Liu Huaidong and saw clearly.

There are also cultivators in this group. Even if they are not, they have dealt with cultivators a lot, so they think that Liu Huaidong is used to receiving bullets with bare hands.

What kind of cultivation should a person who can do this just by catching bullets with his bare hands or without exploding any fluctuations in true energy and magic power?

The bald head who had just shot at Liu Huaidong had a typical African face. At this moment, after he put away the imitation of May 4 in his hand, he stared at Liu Huaidong with a serious look.

"A master of concentration? Boy, who are you?"

The guy was speaking Chinese in a simple and fluent manner. When he stared at Liu Huaidong with vigilance, he unconsciously activated his true energy.

"I am your dad."

Liu Huaidong grinned and sneered, and then greeted Lin Quanwu and the others without looking back, "Director Lin, stay in the house first, so as not to be injured by stray bullets."

"Boy, you're looking for death!"

After Liu Huaidong closed the door behind him, the guy who had shot at him before immediately cursed in anger. Then he turned his head and glanced at a companion beside him, and then shouted directly, "Let's go, no matter who he is, leave the person first!"

After the guy shouted, more than 20 people around him were indeed waving their fists and feet towards Liu Huaidong.

Now they already know that bullets are useless to Liu Huaidong, but most of the terrorists here are cultivators in the middle and late stages of Qi Refining, and a few of them have no cultivation, and they are all expert experts who practice kung fu at a high level.

In their opinion, although Liu Huaidong is so young, although he has shown the style of a master of concentration, he is at most just a newcomer. There are so many ruthless people here who have been dancing with the god of death for many years, and it is not a problem to surround and kill Liu Huaidong.

But soon, the group of people discovered that they were wrong.

Because just when the fists and feet of more than twenty people were about to fall on Liu Huaidong, Liu Huaidong, who was locked by their eyes the moment before, suddenly disappeared like a ghost!

"Where are people?"

"What's going on?"

A group of terrorists were cursing in South African dialect, and no one caught Liu Huaidong's actions just now.

"ah!"

Just when everyone was at a loss, they suddenly heard a scream that was so shrill that it could resound through the night sky, and then everyone turned their heads to look.

I saw that Liu Huaidong had appeared in front of the bald head who shot him first.

The bald man himself also had the peak of Qi refining cultivation, but after Liu Huaidong punched his chest, he directly smashed his chest bone into a bowl-sized depression.

The man flew into the air and flew backwards and fell heavily to the ground, and died suddenly on the spot.

When other terrorists saw this scene, they couldn't help but gasp, while Liu Huaidong kept silently pressing his powerful aura on everyone.

"I'll just say it once and get out of the way."

These terrorists obviously understand Chinese. At present, everyone took two steps back indifferently. This was completely in a human survival instinct.

However, the guy who never took action and seemed to be strong and seemed to be the leader sneered at Liu Huaidong.

"Hmph, I want to see what you have, three heads and six arms, and give it to me. This guy is so young and has a cultivation level of at most only the seventh level of concentration. We are more than enough to surround him and kill him!"

After the guy who looked like a leader said that, he really took the lead in releasing the true energy fluctuations of his peak Qi refining. He spread his arms and rushed towards Liu Huaidong like a fly spreading his wings.

In response to this, Liu Huaidong only smiled a little disdainful, and directly faced the guy's attack without evasion...

Just as the battle outside was in full swing, outside a thatched hut not far from here, two large and thick black men were looking at the door with guns. One of them suddenly spoke, "Gunshot! There was gunshot there just now, was there something wrong?"

"Don't worry about so many, probably whose gun went off fire. If something really happened, it wouldn't be possible that there would be only one gunshot."

The other man waved his hand with a sneer, then turned his head and looked at the crack in the door behind him, "Do you know what the Asian woman the boss asked us to look at is from?"

"The boss seems to say that this woman has a background at home and needs special treatment. She takes the opportunity to blackmail her family some money."

"Oh? So... as long as you don't let this woman die, right?"

"What do you want to do?"

"What do you want to do? Hehe..." The guy who had scoffed at the gunshots before flashed with evil light in his eyes, turned his head and grinned at his companion.

"Due to the virus we released during this period, the stinky bitches in the slums have raised prices. I haven't touched a woman for so long, don't you want to be a meaty person?"
Chapter completed!