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  The other three people did not react slowly, and the person with a keen sense of smell turned around and retreated quickly. Because his specialty was his sense of smell, his combat strength was not much stronger than that of an ordinary person. The other two attacked Zhang Jun from both sides.

  Their palms were exceptionally large, with bulging blue veins, and their grasp was incredibly powerful. Moreover, both of them were over two meters tall, with rippling muscles, and a single grab would send the air swirling.

  Zhang Jun didn't use a hard connection, but instead used the "Ride the Dragon" step, his body flashing to the back of the two people, then a Tai Chi axe, fiercely chopping towards the head of the person on the left.

  "Boom!"

  His mind was filled with a loud rumbling sound, his consciousness paused for an instant, and he stood frozen in place with a wooden expression.

  Another person let out a loud roar, turned around and wrapped his arms, which were covered in bulging veins, around Zhang Jun, trying to strangle him. Zhang Jun immediately ducked down, then violently kicked the ground with both legs, and punched straight up with one fist.

  This punch is the "Chong Tian Shi" in Zi Mu Quan, with the most ferocious power, which was derived from the actual combat between a wild rabbit and an eagle, with a surprisingly great force.

  "Hiss!"

  Zhang Jun's fist hit the opponent's chin, with a fierce and violent force that lifted the opponent's head, causing a cervical fracture. The head that lost its support hung weakly on his shoulders, and a pair of congested eyes were filled with fear and confusion.

  Kill this man, Zhang Jun again a single whip fiercely whipped the stunned agent Sun Xue. This punch shattered his Sun Xue, causing him to suffocate on the spot.

  Just as Zhang Jun was about to kill a third person, the one with a keen sense of smell let out a loud cry and turned around to flee wildly.

  Zhang Jun flew like a flash, catching up to the person in three or five steps. He grabbed the other's neck and lifted him up, coldly asking: "Where are the others?"

  His English was not standard, but at least it could be understood. The man's face turned pale with fear and he cried out: "You won't kill me, I'll tell."

  Zhang Jun hummed and said, "You don't say it, I'll kill you now!"

  The bloody fact was before his eyes, all three of his companions were killed, he couldn't hold on for a few seconds, and pitifully said: "For God's sake, please spare my life, I'll tell you everything."

  "Answer my question, otherwise you will die immediately!"

  The other party felt a chill in his heart and hastily said, "There are fourteen of us in total, divided into four groups to hunt you down. The other three groups should have gone the wrong way, only our group found you." He even added with pride, "It's all because my nose is sensitive, otherwise we wouldn't have found you either."

  Zhang Jun asked again: "Why kidnap Shangguan Meixue?"

  "Are you referring to that Asian woman? We were just following orders and didn't know why he was being taken. But I heard it's related to the US strategic layout in Africa. Actually, the ones who carried out the kidnapping weren't us, but rather the opposition forces of this country, which are backed by the US."

  Zhang Jun asked a series of questions, which were related to some secrets of the United States in this place. As it happened, the person who knew was not stingy with his words, which made Zhang Jun quite satisfied.

  After asking his questions, he asked cautiously: "Excuse me, will you let me go?"

  "I won't kill you." Zhang Jun smiled slightly, "However, your sense of smell makes me very uneasy."

  That person's face suddenly showed a look of horror, slowly backing away two steps, and tremblingly said: "What do you want to do?"

  Zhang Jun's expression turned cold and he said, "If you were me, what would you do?"

  Mercy towards an enemy is cruelty towards oneself. Fang Lin Tian had repeated this sentence to him more than once, and he was also prepared to follow this rule.

  Suddenly, he pulled out a dagger from his body and slashed it fiercely on his own face.

  "Plop!"

  He immediately cut off his own nose completely, with blood spraying wildly, and then looked at Zhang Jun, asking: "Are you relieved now?"

  Zhang Jun sighed and said, "You can go."

  He cut off his own nose, bleeding non-stop, and lost his sense of smell. The beasts on the prairie will not let him live.

  That man hurried forward with a staggering gait, deciding to leave this damned place immediately. At the same time, he sneered coldly in his heart, saying to himself: "That Asian powerhouse has no idea about the characteristics of our genetic people. After my nose is cut off, it will grow back within a week. Hmph, I'll find him then!"

  He rushed for dozens of miles, and suddenly stopped, because he found that there were many blue lights flashing around him, and a group of wild animals surrounded him.

  This was a pack of nocturnal wolves on the prairie, all with greedy eyes fixed on him, staring at him coldly.

  There are not many wolf packs on the African savannah, and their fighting strength is not outstanding among all beasts. But they have a characteristic, that is, they are bold and ferocious, daring to eat humans without any scruples.

  The bloody smell on Peter's body attracted the pack of wolves. They had been tracking him for at least ten miles, seeing that Peter was bleeding profusely and his strength was greatly consumed, before deciding to hunt him down.

  Despair welled up in Peter's heart. His abilities were no different from those of ordinary people, and he didn't know how to deal with this group of damned wolves.

  Ten minutes later, where Peter stood was left with only a pile of torn clothes, a pair of shoes, and a clump of hair.

  Zhang Jun has been gone for more than half an hour, and Shangguan Meixue sat still with her knees clasped together. She followed Zhang Jun's instructions to the letter, waiting for an hour, and if she couldn't wait any longer, she would leave.

  Waiting can be a kind of torture, her heart is always worried about Zhang Jun's safety. If Zhang Jun cannot come back, she will be forced to survive alone on the vast grassland, even if it's not for long, it's still very dangerous.

  "You stinky bastard, you scoundrel, you must come back!" she muttered to herself.

  After waiting for a few more minutes, she felt as if she had spent an entire day. At this moment, she suddenly heard a faint sound coming from the bushes, which made her heart skip a beat - was he back?

  However, the next moment she lifted her heart to her throat, almost screaming out loud. Because what walked out of the bushes was not Zhang Jun, but a thin and gaunt male lion.

  Under the moonlight, Shangguan Meixue could see clearly that the male lion's body was covered in scars, looking weak and powerless. However, when it stared at her, its eyes still had a fierce and overbearing aura, after all, it was a lion, the king of the grasslands.

  Shangguan Meixue felt as if her soul was about to be scared away, she sat stiffly in place, gazing at the lion in terror as it approached step by step. Tears flowed down uncontrollably, and she sobbed softly: "Damn you, why haven't you come back yet? I hate you!"

  The lion was startled by the cry and slowed down its pressing footsteps. But it only slowed down, and soon approached again, with increasingly fierce danger in its eyes.

  Shangguan Meixue wanted to jump up and escape, but unfortunately her legs were weak and she couldn't get up at all. Her heart was suddenly filled with despair. At the moment when the lion was about to pounce, what appeared in her mind was not her relatives or friends, but Zhang Jun.

  That scoundrel who took advantage of her, that man who galloped freely on the vast prairie, that demon who could kill alligators with his bare hands and slaughter people as easily as cutting grass.

  "Hey, I'm here." Suddenly, a familiar voice rang out. Shang Guan Mei Xue abruptly lifted her head and saw that Zhang Jun was already standing on the left side of the male lion, staring at it coldly.