The strongest all-around bodyguard

Chapter 322 Bloody Return
Near the Burmese border, a team of horses is slowly advancing along the path in the rainforest. The leader is a young man in his 20s. Three-dimensional, with an elegant and leisurely look in the light blue eyes.

This is a typical Chinese and Western mixed race, his appearance has both Eastern and Western aspects, and he has a noble and free and easy demeanor in his gestures.

Looking at him, people can't help but think of an ancient poem: Moshang is like jade, and the son is unparalleled in the world.

Standing behind him was a gray-haired man about 50 years old, with a strong and strong appearance and a tall and burly figure.

"Master, if you go further, you will find the Kokang area, where more than 90.00% of them are our Han compatriots, but here in Myanmar, the Bamar people call them Kokang people."

"This place can be said to be the most complicated area in the world. It is more interesting than any place you have seen before. It can be said that various types of armed forces are intertwined here, far from the remnants of the Republic of China, and from the Qing Dynasty. The toast forces of the dynasty, and the survivors of the former Ming dynasty.”

"The nearest ones are the armed forces formed by the educated youth who went to the countryside, the remnant party after Kunsha's surrender, and..."

This person knows the Kokang area very well, and he has detailed the history of Kokang for hundreds of years, and he is very humorous.

The young man walked in front, nodding his head and saying, "As the saying goes, heroes come out of troubled times. Perhaps it is the chaos that has lasted for hundreds of years in the Kokang area that has produced so many heroes."

"What you said is very true. In the hundreds of years of turbulent history, this place of Kokang has produced many heroes. Not to mention others, just the two generations of poison kings who have been famous in recent decades, Kunsha and Basong. , although they use foreign names, but in detail, they are all Han people.”

"Kun Sha's father's surname is Zhang, a Han Chinese originally from Kunnan, and his mother is a local Shan ethnicity. Kun Sha's original name was Zhang Qifu..."

Being idle and bored along the way, this man began to talk about the influential figures that have emerged in the Kokang area in recent years, among which the two poison kings are the most famous, and they are well-known in the world.

"Old Bai, do you think that kid named Lin Fan is that powerful? This time I really have to experience it, hehe, Lin Chengfeng, Lin Wudi, what a big name."

When speaking, the young man's tone and expression carried an indescribable arrogance, and his eyes radiated a different kind of light.

The middle-aged man, Lao Bai, hesitated for a moment, and said carefully, "I've never met Lin Chengfeng, but I've heard my father talk about him before. Dunjia, Formation Talismans, Artifact Alchemy, everything is perfect, and everything is perfect. The most terrifying thing is that he has involved so much and has involved so much energy, but his cultivation is not affected."

"It is said that the title of Lin Wudi was called out by his enemies back then, and he was also called out time and time again. Since his debut, he has fought hundreds of battles, big and small, without losing a single one."

Following Lao Bai's narration, a look of longing appeared on the young man's face, and he sighed leisurely: "I wish I could have been born decades earlier, and have a few tricks with this Lin Wudi to see his invincible name." Is the head fine enough?"

"My lord, you don't have to feel that you were born at the wrong time. I heard that his apprentice is about the same age as you. When you go to the Golden Triangle this time, you can just try your hand with him and see if it is the strength of our gods or the strength of his disciples." His Taoism under the Kunlun sect is high."

Lao Bai comforted him from the side, the young man in front of him could also be described as a genius, he was personally trained by his old master since he was a child.

The old master once said in front of everyone: "This son's talent is stronger than that of the old man. He is really a godsend Lin'er, and he will help my lineage of God to revive the great cause."

Growing up under the praise of everyone, this son-in-law is naturally very arrogant. This time, when he heard that Lin Wudi's disciple was born, his first reaction was to find his grandfather, begging to go with that Lin Wudi himself. The invincible disciple made a move.

The relationship between the old master and Lin Wudi was complicated, and after much consideration, he agreed to his grandson's request. In fact, he also wanted to see if the grandson he had raised as a successor since childhood and taught himself could overwhelm the other party.

……

Lin Fan and Li Xiner were walking leisurely in the woods. He didn't know where he was now. Anyway, the enemy chased him all the way, and he ran away all the way. Since he threw away the phone, he escaped more easily every time. Chasing each time is harder.

Both of them have changed their clothes now. They are wearing a white cotton gown on their upper body, and a tube skirt of local national costumes, also called a sarong, which is called "longji" in Burmese. Both men and women wear this kind of skirt here.

After changing their clothes, the two of them are still a bit conspicuous, because the Burmese people here in Myanmar are usually darker, and there are some differences in appearance between Burmese men and Chinese, especially the eyes. The eyes of Burmese men are like weasels. , with a ferocious and cunning ignorance.

The eyes of the Chinese are usually milder, they look more amiable, and their personalities are more warm and generous than the Burmese.

Over the past few days, Lin Fan has killed many Burmese people, walking all the way, killing all the way, because Basong ordered that anyone who can provide clues will be rewarded, so when the local people see the two of them, they usually choose Surround them both and try to capture them alive.

Lin Fan is not a soft-hearted person. If he was in Yanhuang Land, for the sake of his compatriots, he might just laugh it off and leave.

But in this place, Lin Fanke was not so polite, especially after he saw the attitude of these Burmese people towards the Chinese along the way, he was even more merciless in his strikes, no matter men, women, old or young, almost no one was left alive.

Li Xiner persuaded him a few times, telling him not to be so murderous, but Lin Fan agreed on the surface, but actually let Xiao Jinzi do it instead.

This little guy is several times more brutal than Lin Fan, when he gets ready to kill, he doesn't care if he is innocent or not, he will kill anyone he sees.

So speaking of this journey, Lin Fan and Xiao Jinzi, one person and one monkey, can be said to have their hands covered with the blood of alien races.

Gradually, Li Xiner became a little numb. After she witnessed how the Burmese oppressed the Chinese compatriots, she gave up the idea of ​​dissuading Lin Fan. When she faced the killing, the expression in her eyes gradually changed from sympathy to indifference. .

Back in China, because of various sound social rules, Lin Fan couldn't help being hesitant when doing things.

Arriving here, it's finally a happy time. I can't walk the rivers and lakes, I can't kill the aliens, the blood stains the scabbard, kills the monsters, and there are still people who can't fall.

The blood-stained journey made Lin Fan and Xiao Jinzi condense a cold aura. Their eyes gleamed with brilliance, like a sword that had been tempered thousands of times.

(End of this chapter)