Chapter 381 was treated as a secondary two patient
The armed police soldiers stationed outside the embassy are well-trained, and each of them is armed with a Type 95 assault rifle.
"It's Huaxia's ......"
A leader walked out of the embassy and looked at everyone with a sympathetic expression.
Due to the Moon Worship Sect Master's action just now, those Red Turban Troops did not chase after them, and they seemed to be much safer.
"I am the ...... of Huaxia"
A treacherous and cunning middle-aged man hurried by, his name was Qian Bida, who had made a fortune in Africa.
"I am also a ...... of Huaxia"
Leng Feng hurriedly hugged the potatoes and blended into the security line of the embassy.
"You two are acting, come here."
Seeing the Moon Worship Sect Master in strange costumes and Long Xuan in ancient costume, the leaders of the embassy couldn't help but laugh.
"How can we be dramatic, this seat is strong."
The Lunatic Cult Master roared with disdain.
In ancient times, the status of the actor was very low, and he felt insulted and wanted to explain it clearly.
"Hehe, the Yuanying powerhouse is amazing......"
The leader of the embassy couldn't help laughing, he felt that the IQ of the strange man in front of him didn't seem to be online.
"A few days ago, there was a Jindan real person in the hospital......"
The armed police on the side said with a smile.
The Jindan real person he was referring to was a gallstone patient.
It's not that they haven't seen it, and the obstetrics and gynecology department has.
"Thank you for your kindness, we don't need it."
Long Xuan said calmly, and directly rejected the embassy's kindness.
"Two seniors, why don't you come?"
Leng Feng looked puzzled, not understanding why the two people in front of him were like this.
"Ahem, Bendi just calculated a hexagram, there is a medical doctor who is still trapped in this place and needs someone to save him."
There is no such thing as a fortune teller, Long Xuan already knew about this plot, and it was completely a fool.
"Secondary 2 youth is now the 21st century, and you are still feudal and superstitious?"
A rough laugh came, and the man was dressed in a navy uniform, looking handsome and dashing.
"Comrade Captain, please be responsible for bringing our compatriots back to the motherland."
The leader of the embassy gave a solemn order.
"Roger, promise to complete the task."
Looking at the injured compatriots, the captain made a promise from the bottom of his heart.
"I'm especially regarded as a superstitious feudal secondary school youth, let me calm down first......"
After staying in ancient times for a long time, Long Xuan himself looked a bit like a magic stick, and he was seriously derailed from modern times.
"The rabbit cub can't come back yet, and the ...... will die if he stays in Africa"
The captain of the navy is completely facing the tone of the junior boy to teach Long Xuan a lesson.
"We are immortals, we have seen corpses all over the field, a little setback is nothing?"
The Moon Worship Sect Master said indifferently, he was here to help, so as not to make Long Xuan suffer a loss.
"Hehe, among the immortals, I think it's almost ...... neuropathy"
In the eyes of the captain, Long Xuan and the others were proper secondary two patients, and they couldn't help but joke.
"Poor Dao pinched his fingers, Leng Feng, you and I will meet again."
Long Xuan pretended to be a god stick and smiled slightly, and then pulled the Moon Worship Sect Master to turn around and leave.
"Why did these two middle two guys run away and die?"
Looking at Long Xuan and the two who turned to leave, the captain looked at his watch and found that it was too late, so he could only sigh.
The warship started, carrying the Chinese compatriots to the motherland, and the cold front was also on it.
"Damn, which hospital is Dr. Chen in, and the name of this African region is particularly difficult to remember?"
Long Xuan could only be stunned in place, he forgot one big thing, that is, he didn't know the hospital where Dr. Chen was.
"Long Daoyou, what are you worried about?"
The Moon Worship Sect Master also discovered Long Xuan's discomfort and subconsciously asked.
"Where do you want Leng Feng to go?"
Long Xuan blurted out.
"I see, it's a small thing that's simple."
The Lunatic Cult Master pinched his fingers and entered a state of deep thought, his eyes closed as if he was thinking about something.
"With ......"
He sensed the location of the cold front, and it should still be on the sea warship.
"Can you tell hexagrams?"
Seeing the Moon Worship Sect Master chattering with the gods, Long Xuan's eyes were about to fall.
Who is not an immortal who dares to calculate hexagrams, when it comes to the power of cause and effect, it is to find death, anyway, Long Xuan has never seen such a cow so far.
"I don't know the art of divination, it's the way to track breath."
The Moon Worship Sect Master explained briefly, and in short, he used his powerful soul power to lock on to Leng Feng's aura.
On the Vast Ocean: Huaxia Warships......
"Report to the captain, there is news from China that we must save Dr. Chen from St. Fran's Hospital."
This urgent order frightened the captain stupidly, and he thought of Long Xuan, the second middle school patient, and then shook his head.
"It was an accident, and I want to believe in science."
Although the captain said this, he had already remembered Long Xuan in his heart.
Just now, the other party told a fortune and said that he wanted to save people, and he still laughed at it with contempt, and then immediately confirmed it.
"Ambassador Fan, something has happened in Africa, and I plan to go to St. Fran's Hospital to rescue Dr. Chen."
The captain of the ship had an argument with the leadership of the embassy and were constantly arguing.
These words fell on Leng Feng's ears and changed, destroying his worldview like an atomic bomb.
It turns out that fortune-telling is really not a feudal superstition, you must know that Long Xuan and the Moon Worship Sect Master defeated his cognition just now.
"I'll go!"
Former Southeast Theater of the Chinese People's Liberation Army, Wolf Squadron of the Special Operations Brigade, Leng Feng reported.
He stood up, and his originally tall figure became more and more erect and majestic.
Upon hearing the name, Ambassador Fan looked at him in surprise.
The captain of the navy also looked at Leng Feng with a look of surprise.
Is it that they haven't heard of the Wolf Warrior squadron?
The answer is yes, for this unit, both of them are like thunder.
"If you think about it, the situation in Africa is extremely chaotic, and it is easy to die."
The captain said with a solemn face that he didn't want the young man in front of him to die.
"It is incumbent upon us to sacrifice for the country."
Leng Feng's response was impassioned and generous, and both of them were moved, and subconsciously nodded in agreement.
Leng Feng set off and headed straight for St. Fran's Hospital......
As for Long Xuan, he was waiting for someone in the same place, and he had no goal but to waste time.
The Lunatic Cult Master, on the other hand, is busy preaching love to the African people and finding meaning in his life.
"Long Daoyou, Leng Feng has returned to the African region."
The Moon Worship Sect Master said with a happy face, he admired this young man extremely much.
"Let's go, it's time to do big things."
After determining the goal, Long Xuan showed an expectant smile, he wanted to use the science of cultivating immortals to be a man.
There is only one hospital in the area where Leng Feng is going, called St. Fran, and even a fool can determine the target.
The two of them turned into streamers, and their feet emitted colorful brilliance, moving forward like beautiful meteors.
"Alert, alert, there are meteors accompanied by meteorites falling at supersonic speeds."
The whole of St. Fran raised the alarm, and the people in the hospital were fleeing, as were the Red Turbans who were in custody.
As for the cold front who had just arrived, he felt a little weird, and the two meteors above the sky were a little weird.