As soon as these words came out, the faces of the top American executives in the conference room turned pale, and their expressions instantly became tense.

This beautiful waiter's delicate body trembled a few times and she almost fell to the ground.

"Chen, Mr. Chen, where are you going?"

The waiter suppressed his boundless fear and asked tremblingly.

Chen Fei said calmly: "Change a ticket for me, I'm going to Africa."

"Uh-" the waiter was stunned for a moment, then said, "Go to Africa?"

"Yes, the sooner the better."

Chen Feidao.

"Uh, I-" The waiter still didn't come back to his senses.

The senior executives in the conference room who were almost paralyzed with fear had already picked up the phone and started roaring.

"Hurry up and agree with him and arrange a flight ticket for him immediately."

"Don't ask any more questions, just agree, agree to everything."

"If we don't have a ticket, we'll just authorize a special charter flight to send him away. The sooner the better!"

...Soon, Chen Fei's flight ticket was adjusted.

In the evening of that day, Chen Fei arrived in Africa.

As soon as we left the airport, two strong black young men drove over to greet us, "Mr. Chen, we are sent by Miss Xie Lingshuang to pick you up."

After confirming his identity, Chen Fei got into the car.

The car started with a rumble and sped away.

Watching the car drive towards the city center, Chen Fei asked aloud: "Where are we going?"

The young black man in the co-pilot replied: "Mr. Chen, Miss Xie has arranged a room for you at a hotel in the city center.

Today, you will rest in the hotel first.

Tomorrow, Miss Xie will personally pick you up to take you to the Wolf Soul Tribe."

"Um!"

Chen Fei nodded lightly and didn't ask any more questions.

Soon, the car entered the city center and arrived at the hotel.

After checking into the hotel, Chen Fei took a shower. Someone specially prepared Chinese dishes and brought them to him.

After dinner, Xie Lingshuang made a video call directly.

This time, Quin Lin was also on the other end of the phone, with a smile and a relaxed expression, which made Chen Fei relieved.

After a brief chat, Chen Fei rested in the hotel for one night.

At nine o'clock the next morning, Xie Lingshuang came.

Chen Fei went downstairs and looked at the long motorcade in front of him and the completely blocked road, and he couldn't help but be a little stunned.

"Xiao Chen, I'm here!"

At this moment, the mother-in-law is wearing a set of traditional African-style clothes, and has several colorful lines painted with oil paint on her forehead, which makes her look a little more exotic.

At first glance, Chen Fei almost didn't recognize it.

"Get in the car!"

Xie Lingshuang got out of the car, walked over with a smile on her face, and pulled Chen Fei into the car.

Chen Fei was not used to his mother-in-law's enthusiasm at the moment, so he nodded and got into the car.

Then, Xie Lingshuang directed the convoy to move forward.

As a result, the mighty motorcade roared and ran wildly on the blocked road.

The mother-in-law sat next to Chen Fei, greeting her all the way, and her enthusiasm made Chen Fei's skin crawl.

"Xiao Chen, how was your rest last night?

Is your stay in the hotel comfortable?”

“How did the Chinese food taste last night?

It’s hard to find authentic Chinese cuisine here in Africa.”

"By the way, Xiao Chen, you were not injured in the United States! I saw the news that the United States sent troops to deal with you."

... Chen Fei then responded to his mother-in-law's concerned inquiry and said: "It's just a birthday party, is there any need to make such a big show of it?"

Upon hearing this, Xie Lingshuang's face became serious, "Xiao Chen, this is the birthday banquet of the witch, not ordinary people."

"You have to understand that Lady Miko is the youngest daughter of Lord Zulu, the great chief of the Wolf Soul Tribe, and her status is extremely high."

"Across Africa, the Zulu Lord is a god-like existence.

Miko-sama is the daughter of God.

His status is much higher than those big African figures in your mind.

Even at the birthday banquet two days later, national leaders, regional warlords, and tribal leaders will come to celebrate his birthday in person."

"You are from the Wolf Soul Tribe and a guest of the Miko.

This kind of pomp is nothing."

Chen Fei was slightly surprised, "The Wolf Soul Tribe has such a high status in Africa!"

"That's natural!"

Xie Lingshuang explained with a proud smile, "You have been to the United States and Africa, and you have knowledge of the Holy Church and the Illuminati."

"The Wolf Soul Tribe's status in Africa is equivalent to the Holy Church's status in Europe and the Illuminati's status in America."

"In fact, the Wolf Soul Tribe's status in Africa is even higher than the other two.

After all, Africa is relatively backward, and religious tribal worship is more fanatical.

Therefore, the Wolf Soul Tribe is the dual holy land of African martial arts and tribal worship."

After hearing Xie Lingshuang's explanation, Chen Fei finally understood and nodded.

At the same time, in his mind, he couldn't help but think of the four top masters in the world that the old man once explained to him.

The leader of the Dragon Skeleton Island in the sea is the Demon Dragon! Dracula, the ancestor of the European blood ancestors! Michael, the president of the American Illuminati! Zulu, the chief of the African Wolf Soul Tribe! Among them, the Skeleton Society under the Demon Dragon was destroyed by Chen Fei, and the Dark Dragon was destroyed.

Chen Fei kills.

Dracula, the Blood Ancestor, is vaguely related to the Holy Temple.

The possessed little princess Eileen and the Holy Lord who practices magic are the breath of the blood clan.

The Holy Church was destroyed by Chen Fei, and the Holy Lord was killed by Chen Fei.

Needless to say, the Illuminati in America was directly destroyed by Chen Fei, killing almost all the top leaders except the president Michael.

Chen Fei had contact with three of the four masters for various reasons.

And now, the last of the four masters, Chief Zulu, is also related to Chen Fei at this moment.

Somehow, there seemed to be something inexplicable that connected them together.

"Is there any connection between the four god-level masters and me?"

Chen Fei was guessing in his mind, but to no avail.

In the end, I just shook my head and said to myself in my heart: "No matter what, protecting yourself and the people around you is the most important thing."

At this moment, the convoy turned a corner and drove into a grassland.

Chen Fei's eyes suddenly opened up, and then a large tent-like building appeared in front of Chen Fei, stretching for several kilometers and spreading across a large area on the grassland.

At first glance, it looks like a city.

"The Wolf Soul Tribe is coming!"

Xie Lingshuang said.

Chen Fei said: "Is this still a tribe?

It’s almost as big as a city.”

Xie Lingshuang explained with a smile: "The Wolf Soul Tribe has a long history in Africa and has been passed down continuously for thousands of years.

After so many years of development, it is nothing to have such a scale."

"Of course, this is still the result of the miko-sama's active control.

Otherwise, given the enthusiasm of the African people for the Wolf Soul Tribe, I am afraid that most of Africa will become the Wolf Soul Tribe."

"I see!"
Chapter completed!