Speak quietly!

Lou Shiwei was startled and covered his mouth with his hands.

"Brother, why are you doing so seriously? It's all a business."

Seeing that Lou Shiwei was not without qualities, Ye Lingtian pursed his lips and left the hotel with his backpack.

"Boss, will he report us?"

The bodyguard next to him showed a nervous look in his eyes.

"How is that possible? I didn't tell him directly, let him play the Dragon Emperor. If he dares to report me, I will sue him for slander."

Although Lou Shiwei's mouth was hard, his expression was a little nervous, and he fell into a state of worry.

The Temuco Mountains, crossing South America, are the largest indigenous reservation in the Americas.

Ye Lingtian stepped into the mountains alone and occasionally encountered other backpackers.

He could clearly sense that the gate of hell was rampant, and a evil aura was appearing.

The six realms of heaven, man and man are the masters of the prehistoric world.

The Emperor of Heaven has died, but the five paths still exist. I don’t know what will happen to you here.

Whoosh!

"What are you doing?"

A bone arrow rubbed Ye Lingtian's ears through.

There was another shouting sound next to him, and then a large group of people appeared behind him.

At least twenty people, more than a dozen gunmen, were still led by two women who were obviously pampered.

The leading girl glanced at Ye Lingtian with a curious expression in her eyes.

The grass in front was spread open, and some of the indigenous people who were tall and strong, holding swords and bows and arrows appeared.

Among the Aboriginal people, there is also a standard Spanish language.

"Mr. Yang, they are hunting, so we are strictly forbidden to move forward."

The girl, who was suspected to be a secretary, asked for instructions to another woman with a cold look.

"Tell them that I came here to discuss cooperation. Just hand over all the obsidian mines around the temple, and the money is not a problem."

"Please leave."

When Mr. Yang started to speak out, a gunman was already coming towards Ye Lingtian.

"I finally came here, why do you let me go?"

Ye Lingtian was a little angry.

Afterwards, the beautiful secretary had arrived in front of Ye Lingtian.

"This is Mr. Yang Qingxue, Mr. Yang from Qingyuan Pharmaceutical Factory. I am her secretary Chen Ning. We have trade secrets."

Secretary Chen handed it out casually and took out two thousand dollars.

"Qingyuan Pharmaceutical Factory, if I guess well, you want obsidian to do projects for Dragon Emperor."

Ye Lingtian frowned.

Qingyuan Pharmaceutical Factory, one of the largest pharmaceutical factories in China, can get orders from Chen Wuyeng's scientific and technological agents abroad, and of course the same is true in China.

"I know a lot, but why do you know so much? If we don't leave, we're welcome."

Secretary Chen is still driven.

Pang!

A slight burst sound came out, and Chen Ning touched his cheeks, and his fingers were bloody, and blood flew out.

Whoosh swish swish swish!

In an instant, countless arrows were scattered.

Flying through the sky, piercing all the rocks ahead.

The blue smoke rose, and the bone arrow penetrated into the rock. Once it reached its tail, it entered about a foot.

An enemy attacked!

Spanish is coming out.

There were shouts of killing everywhere.

Ye Lingtian frowned, jumped to the top of a big tree.

There was a fierce battle between at least thousands of people all over the mountains.

The hunting Indians looked like one or two hundred.

But there were at least two thousand indigenous people who surrounded him.

This is a death battle between tribes.

Countless bone arrows flew towards Ye Lingtian.

At the top of the big tree, his goal was quite obvious.

boom!

The stars are falling all over the sky, and the creatures that are not the target of the stars are feeling nothing.

For example, on the battlefield, no one can see bullets.

Ye Lingtian exploded casually, and more than two thousand Indians, in an instant, only 1,500 were left.

He frowned a little, felt something again, and rose into the air. An Indian, as strong as a cow, was no different from a shell.

This is the original power of practice. The person has reached the peak of his physical cultivation.

In the deep mountains, the direction of the gate of hell, and at the same time, there is a sense of oppression to lock in the present.

"It seems to have been noticed."

Ye Lingtian frowned, and the strong Indians flew through dozens of meters of space and reached the top of the big tree.

The punching force explodes, easily breaking its heart.

The big man fell to the foot of the big tree, and Ye Lingtian also fell down at the same time.

The indigenous people, who were surging like a tide, retreated one after another.

The indigenous people surrounded by the center kept shouting.

But it means that the wild boar died, and the person was a hostile leader against the natives.

Once the leader died, the rest of them fled one after another.

"You have good skills."

Ye Lingtian was watching, and Yang Qingxue was still covered with an iceberg, and her expression was cold in front of him.

"Our President Yang plans to ask you to be her bodyguard. In three days, I will give you five million."

His secretary also added.

"No need to doubt it. In addition to getting the Obsidian mining rights, I will also go to Hell's Gate, which is about five million."

Seeing Ye Lingtian calm, Yang Qingxue was still cold.

"What are you going to Hell's Gate?"

Ye Lingtian was a little suspicious.

"There is a family in South America that wants to hold a sacrificial ceremony, which is related to the practice of the indigenous people. Our pharmaceutical company is now going to serve the Dragon Emperor, so it is not a problem to have contact with all aspects."

Yang Qingxue deliberately explained, as if she was expressing sincerity.

"I suggest not to go, it's too dangerous."

"Boy, can you think you want to go?"

A shadow fell in the air.

"Dean Luo!"

Yang Qingxuexun moved towards the shadow.

The person is slightly fat, in his fifties, and is wearing a Zhongshan suit, so he can't tell what's special.

"In Xialuo Datong, the dean of Shuimu University Physical Education Branch."

After the fat man greeted Yang Qingxue, he proudly introduced himself.

The spiritual energy is revived, the earth is expanding, and various practices are rising continuously.

All the most famous key universities in China offer practice courses.

Spiritual cultivation, Dharma cultivation, alchemy cultivation, and physical cultivation.

There are too many such academies, and Luo Datong should be quite famous, but no matter how big it is, it is not within the scope of what Ye Lingtian should know.

"Boy, you've been too pretentious. Don't tell me that you don't know Dean Luo?"

Secretary Chen next to him mocked Ye Lingtiandao.

"I won't say nonsense, young man, don't say that I, Luo Datong, don't give me face. I just saw you killing the natives. My physical cultivation is pretty good. You can help me with it. Whether you go or not."

Luo Datong still had mocking in his eyes. After speaking, he did not hesitate and then moved forward. After that, Yang Qingxue's team followed quickly.

Ye Lingtian frowned, and had no choice but to follow.

Not to mention Yang Qingxue's team, the dozens or hundreds of rescued natives had a good attitude towards him and wanted to invite him to the tribe as a guest.

Ye Lingtian naturally had no interest.

The smoke and dust rose in front of them, and the edges of the smoke and dust were lush and lush.
Chapter completed!