Looking at the driver who was saluting in front of him, Chen Bufan nodded slightly, and raised his right hand and replied with a salute.

"Thank you."

Chen Bufan said.

The driver shook his head and said with a respectful tone: "It is my honor to serve the Dragon King."

The name Dragon King is an idol and faith-like existence for countless people in the three armies.

To be able to do things for the Dragon King is a supreme honor for him! "Lord Dragon King, please."

The driver invited.

Chen Bufan nodded, said nothing more, and followed the driver to the helicopter.

When he arrived on the helicopter, Chen Bufan saw a safe next to him. He was wondering what was inside, and he heard the driver explain: "Lord Dragon King, this is the equipment prepared by General Xie for you."

"equipment?"

Chen Bufan was stunned. When he opened the safe, he saw that there were many excellent weapons inside, which were powerful and extremely lethal.

"The master is very thoughtful."

Chen Bufan chuckled. It was thought that Xie Yunfeng knew that he would not let others get involved, so he prepared these weapons for him, which was also a way to do his best.

"Let's go."

[Pencil Novel    www.qbxs.me] Chen Bufan said softly.

"Yes, Lord Dragon King."

The driver nodded immediately, then drove the helicopter and rushed to the headquarters of the Death Council.

…Death Council, Headquarters.

A ghost with a mysterious temperament stood in the room in a black robe, his eyes shining through the window, looking at the scene of ice and snow outside, with a silent expression, as if he was in deep thought.

He was wondering when the Dragon King of China would come?

I guess he can't wait...Bang bang.

After a while, a knock on the door rang out.

"Come in."

The ghost spoke lightly.

The door opened, and assistant Natalie came to the room, looked at the ghost, and said respectfully: "Sir Ghost, news came from the tip. Just now, Chen Bufan had left England and rushed to our headquarters."

The ghost was quite surprised when he heard this. He knew that Chen Bufan would definitely find out their exact location, but he did not expect that the other party would move so quickly.

Just a day has passed, and Chen Bufan has arrived.

It can be seen that the other party is really eager to take revenge.

"How long will it take for him to arrive at the headquarters?"

The ghost asked.

"Chen Bufan was riding a military helicopter in the air in China. It was very fast and if nothing unexpected happened, he would be able to arrive this afternoon at most."

Natalie replied.

"Is this afternoon..." The ghost nodded slightly and immediately ordered: "Send someone to ambush around the headquarters immediately. As long as there are any idle people approaching, take action immediately and kill them without any worries!"

"clear."

Natalie nodded immediately, staring at the ghost with beautiful eyes, and continued to ask, "Master Ghost, do you have any other instructions?"

The ghost shook his head and said, "Let's do it for now. I just want to try out what Chen Bufan's strength is. In the end, he and I should still meet."

"Mr. Ghost, I wish you a triumphant return."

Natalie said respectfully.

The ghost smiled faintly, and a cold curve appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Chen Bufan, I'm waiting for you here. Whether you can avenge your beloved depends on whether you have the ability..." After a moment, Natalie left the ghost's room and immediately conveyed his instructions.

The entire Death Council seemed to be boiling at this moment.

Many masters quickly gathered and then distributed in various areas of the headquarters, lying in secret, waiting for Chen Bufan to appear.

It was like a huge arrest.

Everything is ready, just waiting for prey to enter the net.

In their opinion, even though Chen Bufan has a strong background and strong strength, he has only one way to go as long as he reaches the Death Parliament.

Dead end.

No one has ever been able to escape the palm of the Death Parliament.

This time, it is no exception.

...After the afternoon.

After nearly half a day of flight, the helicopter finally arrived over the hinterland of the European continent.

Chen Bufan stood in front of the cabin door and looked down. What caught his eye was a frozen scene. There was a deep sea in the distance, but the sea surface had already frozen, and the world was filled with a strong cold air.

Occasionally, there is a cry of snow wolf, giving people a sense of desolation.

"Is it here..." Chen Bufan stared at the surrounding scene. According to the location found by Xiaoqian, the headquarters of the Death Council was located in this area.

It has to be said that the method of this ghost being able to establish a huge death council in such a place is indeed extraordinary.

This area is extremely hidden and difficult to find on the map, and it is impossible for ordinary people to discover it.

No wonder the Death Parliament is known as the most mysterious organization on the continent. Although many people have heard of the Death Parliament, no one knows the real whereabouts of the organization.

"Let's land here."

Chen Bufan ordered.

"yes."

The driver nodded immediately, controlled the helicopter and landed downward.

A few minutes later, the helicopter landed on the ground. Chen Bufan jumped out of the hatch door, turned around and said to the driver: "Your mission has been completed, go back."

"Lord Dragon King, General Xie has prepared the weapon for you..." the driver asked.

Chen Bufan smiled faintly, showed off a desert eagle pistol on his body, and said, "It's enough."

Upon hearing this, the driver couldn't help but look surprised. As far as he knew, the enemy Chen Bufan faced this time was not an ordinary person, but an extremely mysterious and powerful death parliamentary organization.

Chen Bufan went into the tiger's den alone and brought only a pistol. Isn't this a little too casual?

But then I thought about it, Chen Bufan was the Dragon King of China, the top strong man in the army. It was expected that he had such confidence.

"Go back and tell me the master, I will go back alive."

Chen Bufan waved his hand and said.

The driver nodded and clasped his fists and said, "Take care of the Dragon King."

After saying that, the driver saluted again, then turned around and jumped onto the helicopter and quickly left.

Watching the helicopter disappear from his sight, Chen Bufan took back his realization. While playing with the Desert Eagle pistol in his hand, his eyes scanned the surrounding situation.

Like other areas, there is a scene of ice and snow. Apart from the heart-pounding cold, there seems to be no other existence.

This is a harbor in the hinterland of Europe. The temperature reaches about minus ten degrees Celsius all year round. Ordinary people may be trembling with cold in such places.

But as an ancient martial artist with a strength of reaching the realm of heaven and man, Chen Bufan's physical fitness is far beyond the reach of a human being. This coldness has no effect on him.

"roar!"

Chen Bufan was observing the situation around him when he suddenly heard a roar, and his eyes were set in the distance, and he saw white snow wolf running down on the snow peak not far away, as if he had discovered prey.

Chen Bufan was not surprised by this. In such a place, it is normal to have a snow wolf.

"These snow wolf seems to be controlled by someone..." Chen Bufan looked at the group of snow wolf who were running towards him quickly, and raised his eyebrows.

Logically speaking, when ordinary snow wolves see humans appear, they will observe carefully before acting. However, these snow wolves can't wait to rush towards him when they first appeared in this area.

That feeling...as if they were waiting for him.

Chen Bufan narrowed his eyes slightly, glanced around him, and soon felt that in the dark, there seemed to be a series of gazes staring at him.

"Haha, is this a gift for me?"

Chen Bufan sneered and had already observed that there were some people ambushing around him. It was supposed to be the arrangements made by the Death Parliament in advance.

As for these snow wolf, it is obviously their work.

"roar!"

The screams became louder and louder, and the group of snow wolves rushed to Chen Bufan, opened their mouths and exposed their fangs, giving people a terrible feeling.

The group of snow wolves did not hesitate at all, as if they had received professional training, and directly surrounded Chen Bufan and rushed towards him.

"court death."
To be continued...