Two bangs.

The black and white impermanent that had been knocked out both hit the stone wall of the canyon, and they all let out a muffled groan and fell to the ground, making them dizzy.

The two of them shook their dizzy heads and struggled to rush out a burst of dust, but they couldn't get up after one or two strokes.

Jue Yun, who turned around and threw Bai Wuchang, yelled, kicked the ground with both feet, and the man slipped backwards against the ground. Suddenly he turned over and slapped the ground with his palm, grabbed the gun that Hei Wuchang had fallen to the ground before, and he turned over and rose up in the air.

Lin Zixian was nothing, but Adams was a little stunned. Although he had been beaten by Jue Yun and knew that he had no power to fight back at all in Jue Yun's hand, this was the first time he saw Jue Yun flying dodge like a bird. The elegance and speed between movements and stillness were very artistic.

When Jueyun and him dealt with him face to face, they just punched him and beat him up, and there was no need to use any erotic posture.

To put it bluntly, this was the first time Adams saw such a master fighting in this way, and he immediately looked at Jueyun with a different eye.

I used to think that Jueyun was too chaotic, but now Adams feels a little shocked.

Bai Wuchang, who was about to get up, was kicked on the back by Jueyun and trampled on the ground. A strange tunnel came from Jueyun's feet and poured into his whole body. He stepped on him like a dead dog, unable to move, and lying on the ground to eat dust.

Hei Wuchang, who had half-climbed up, was stunned because the muzzle in Jueyun's hand was already pressing against his forehead.

"Call it again! I have a kind of scream again! I have a kind of evil spirit, I have a kind of fierce one to show my grandfather, and my grandfather will kill you with one shot." Jue Yun stepped on someone and shot him with one shot, extremely arrogant.

Hei Wuchang, who was covered in dust, has now experienced it and dared not move around. He knew that his reaction speed was not as fast as the opponent's muzzle was moving.

"Caesar!" Hei Wuchang looked at Lin Zixian who was watching coldly, and asked for help, with a wry smile on his face. He couldn't beat him and gave in.

"Crazy monk, they are all their own people, don't be too much." Lin Zixian walked over, reached out and pulled away the gun from Jueyun's hand, and pushed Jueyun away.

Hei Bai Wuchang then got up in a dirt face, but there was another "boom" sound next to him, which scared the two of them.

He turned his head and saw Jue Yun punching the stone wall, and the stone wall suddenly cracked a large spider pattern. Jue Yun closed his fist and collapsed a large piece of gravel, which made Hei Bai Wuchang look at each other in shock.

"Oil, sell this!" I don't know what Jue Yun said, but in short, he pointed to the two of them, then pointed to himself, then pointed to the stone wall, and clenched his fists at the two of them.

It seems that if you two dare to offend me again, they will end up like this stone wall.

"Crazy Monk. Have you played enough? Do you want to find another master like Prince Clark to practice with you?" Lin Zixian asked coldly.

In fact, this fighting method is unfair to Hei and Bai Wuchang. If it weren't for his own people, the two would have drawn their guns and shot them directly. Of course, Jueyun also showed mercy, otherwise the two of them would not have been enough to kill Jueyun in this situation.

Jueyun smiled and shook back to Adams, holding the beret on his head. He asked, "Did I wear my hat crooked?"

He found that the berets were all worn in a crooked manner, for fear that they would not look good if they were worn in a straight face. So he asked himself if they were worn in a crooked manner, and he deliberately pulled them a little bit.

Adams was a little confused about what he meant, but since the other party asked if he had worn it, and he was indeed wearing it very well, he naturally nodded to show that he had worn it.

Jue Yun, who was like a cloth sticking on half of his head, suddenly looked satisfied.

"Are you two okay?" Lin Zixian turned around and asked Heibai Wuchang.

The two moved their limbs, slapped the dust on their bodies, and shook their heads to show that they were fine.

When they encountered a tough guy, they had no power to fight back when they started to fight back. They were beaten up, and their anger was considered to be gone.

Bai Wuchang stared at Jue Yun and said, "He is very strong, how do you call him?"

Lin Zixian thought it would be strange if he was not strong. One of the two remaining two old men in the Emei Sect, he replied: "Crazy Monk, code-named 'Crazy Monk'." He pointed at Adams who was easy to face, "code-named 'killer'."

Hei Wuchang moved his muscles and bones, called Lin Zixian, returned to the car, took out a map from the car, spread it on the hood.

The three of them surrounded the map, and Jueyun and Adams also came over.

Bai Wuchang pointed to the location of Watson base on the map and said: "It is clear from the information that Rom and the Somali government have a good relationship. It is not wise to arrive in Somalia by plane through official channels. However, the border defense between Somalia and Kenya is very relaxed, and it is safest to enter by land. Moreover, Watson base has strong military defense capabilities. With the few of us, we may have to call on other members to cooperate."

Lin Zixian supported his hands on the hood and looked at the map and said, "It is not wise to directly fight with military forces. The more people come, the more casualties they are, the more likely they will cause deaths. Besides, the information may not be reliable. We must first confirm the situation. We cannot blindly trust the information given by others. After figuring out the situation, we will make a decision. Otherwise, a group of people will easily be exposed when they act for a long time, which will make everyone's situation very dangerous. It is not too late to convene everyone after judging the situation."

Hei Wuchang nodded and pointed to the two neighboring countries, Kenya and Somalia, and added: "It takes a long time to enter by land, and the road needs supplies. You cannot go from deserted places, otherwise vehicles will not be used and you cannot go too far with manpower. From Nairobi to Somalia, the coastal city of Lamu, which is a thirty-degree straight line point below the horizontal position is a choice. Dada Abu, which is about thirty-degree straight line point above the horizontal position is a choice. You can only walk these two roads. These two cities are also the closest places to Watson's base. I suggest taking the road to Dada Abu, there are more cities along the way."

Lin Zixian stared at the two cities on the map for a while, and finally made a decision and said, "Then let's go to Dada Abu and act!"

Hei Bai Wuchang nodded, Hei Wuchang put away the map, turned around and waved to everyone, took it to the butt of the off-road vehicle, pulled the big leather bag on the car, and saw that it was filled with various guns and ammunition, and there was a bag in both cars, all of which were self-defense weapons on the road just in case.

The car also prepared boxes of drinking water and food, and even barrels of spare gasoline.

The last five people took two off-road vehicles, Lin Zixian and Heibai Wuchang shared one, and Jueyun and Adams shared one.

Two off-road vehicles rushed out of the canyon and drove towards the highway. Jueyun was very addicted to driving and forced Adams to the side. He would rather be a driver.

When we got on the road, two military off-road vehicles painted in camouflage and marked with international peacekeeping symbols were moving forward rapidly.

"The vast world is my love. Flowers are blooming at the foot of the endless green mountains. What rhythm is the most swaying, and what kind of singing is the happiest..."

Jueyun, wearing a camouflage military uniform, blue beret on her head, and sunglasses on her face, held the steering wheel and twisted her body, thrusting her throat, pulling the gong and her throat opens.

One hand reached out of the car window and rolled his palm for a ride. When he met a hiker on the road, he waved to say hello.

It’s just a big fun, and the car is flying on the road.

Adams turned his head and looked out the window with a little speechlessness. He was simply traumatized by the noise. He didn't know what song this was, but it was too unpleasant to listen to it. The other party almost sang from China to the United States, and now he sang to Africa. But the audience was always alone. He really couldn't stand it and wanted to run into the car in front.

"Caesar, what's going on with the car behind?"

Inside the car in front, Bai Wuchang, who was driving the car, noticed the car floating left and right behind behind, and frowned and asked.

Lin Zixian, who was lying behind, crawled up when he heard the sound, turned his head and knew what was going on. He leaned forward and took the walkie-talkie from the front desk, and said in a deep voice: "Crazy Monk, if you twist again, get out of here!"

Jue Yun in the car behind immediately stabilized the direction of the car, pointed to the walkie-talkie at the front desk and asked Adams, "Foreign devils, how do you use this thing?"

Adams took it and pointed it out. Jueyun understood. He grabbed it and pressed the side button and replied, "Okay, OK! He was driving just now. He had a problem with his skill. Now if I change it, it's absolutely fine. He has a strong skill, and there is no problem with the fire."

Who is it! Adams' expression twitched, but he couldn't beat him, so he could only be injustice.

Fortunately, Lin Zixian was too sensible, and Lin Zixian's roar came from the walkie-talkie: "Fart!"

"Young people nowadays don't know how to respect seniors at all, and people's hearts are not as good as ever!" Jue Yun shrank his neck and sighed. He thought that he was not as good as Lin Zixian's head, and he couldn't fool him, so he threw the walkie-talkie back to the front desk, and was honest.

However, the singing did not stop, and the broken voice continued to destroy Adams. I guess Adams would sing this song when he left Africa, and maybe he would still have the same tune as Jueyun...

At Watson Base, infrastructure construction work has almost never stopped. Rom, who was patrolling the port terminal, was wearing a hard helmet and stood on a convertible off-road vehicle to watch the ongoing project. He lost a lot of weight and darker, and the worry between his eyebrows could not dissipate, and he would clench his fists from time to time to cough.

The injuries on his stomach have not healed yet. They were all caused by Lin Zixian's ox-haired needles. Although they were just a few ox-haired needles, they really tossed the organs in his stomach.

After escaping from the sea, the submarine sent him to Guam, a US military base, and performed a second cleaning operation on Guam to clean up a lot of blood stasis. For his safety, the US side specially sent a special plane to send him back to Watson's base.

Anna, who also became dark and thin, looked at Rom who coughed from time to time, and couldn't help but remind him again: "Rom, you should have more rest in your physical condition. If you have it here, I will not be able to do anything."

"A little injury, nothing big deal." Rom waved his hand and the phone in his pocket rang again.

He took it out and saw that it was Jesse who called it, and immediately answered and smiled and said, "Hello."

Jesse sighed: "Rom, you may be in trouble. I got the news that Caesar has arrived in Nairobi, Kenya, and his whereabouts are unknown." (To be continued)
Chapter completed!