Romance of Dragons and Snakes

“Strangle the genius? ”

After hearing Lin Yanan's words, Wang Chao looked over the information in front of him, and then closed his eyes and thought about it. Long shouted, "According to the information, this 13-year-old Ye Xuan practiced his boxing sword under the waterfall. After many points by the martial arts master, he practiced for three years, and then walked into the Hokkaido ice to sharpen his will. At the age of 18, he challenged Hokkaido's master of Aikido, Masters of Iwachi, and won the first battle. Such a man is an insane man who pursues martial arts and seeks martial arts. He's only 19 years old, but he's no better than Hanshin Miyamoto. ”

“Because it's hard to deal with, that's why I want you to come. ”

Together, Lin Yanan smiled at a nice curve: “You are also a genius. Genius to Genius, this is the way to look at it. What organizational means this time is to secretly fight the flames of the Japanese martial arts world. This time, the martial arts community sent some young talents to sweep underground boxing fields and some martial arts halls, clearly to test it. If successful, there will be greater action ahead. ”

“Although it is now different from the last century, the martial arts world can't turn any waves. This time, it is only a secret exchange, it is a private act of folk. This time the axe stays out of the way, pretending not to know. ”

“But if you let them sweep, you can't get over it. Martial arts cannot play a role in determining surnames, but they are underpinned by a belief. The organization's plan for you this time is to make you famous in martial arts. This is a great opportunity, and you can't miss it. I'm a practitioner too, of course I believe in your level. ”

“Don't give me the tall hat. Since this is an organizational task, I have to do it or not.” Wang Chao blinked for a second, “I am not a genius. Look at this Ye Xuan. He is the real genius. At the age of 17, he practiced dark energy and entered the upper realm of martial arts. When I was 17, I was still standing on my horse. ”

“Are you really not sure?” Lin Yanan saw Wang Chao speak like this and frowned, some worried.

“I haven't even met myself. How can I easily make a decision? I'm not a fairy? Besides, the battle is changing, and whoever is not very good at martial arts will win.” Wang Chuao laughed, but he was not emotionally compelled, there was no surprise and nervousness.

“Well, I thought you weren't sure anymore.” Lin Yanan looked closely at Wang Chao's expression and nodded, “Rest well. I'm going to arrange something else now. After all, this is a civil exchange, hidden by dark forces, no less than the official activities, after fighting, fire is probably necessary, but there should be no danger. After all, Liao Junhua will arrange it, but not afraid of 10,000, just in case. ”

Wang Chao knew that Lin Yanan had arranged sniping, protection, lurking and other operations. After all, their current identity is also unknown black forces, mercenaries. And this time it's a black punch, not a formal fight.

Blackboxing, always ready to take a black gun.

Lin Yanan had just gone out and Wang Chao heard someone knock on the door.

“Julia, is that you? Why don't you go to bed at this hour?” Wang Chao was far away, listening in the slightest footsteps, and distinguished Zhujia's voice.

“Was that your assistant who just left? Beautiful and in good shape.” Zhujia wore a wide plaid pajama and stepped on her slippers under her feet, her long, wet black hair freely scattered, as if she had just washed herself.

“I can't believe you're getting worse now. You'll be looking for a female secretary.” Zhujia sat down casually, her eyes gleaming.

This time with Wang Chaoshi, Zhujia seems to have let go a lot more than before, no worries at all to make jokes.

Wang Chao weighed Zhujia up and down with his eyes and finally stopped on Snow White's calf. Zhu Jia looked uncomfortable and glanced at her face: “What are you looking at? Haven't you seen him? ”

Wang Chao retracted his gaze and slapped him: “Of course I haven't seen it. ”

“You……" Zhu Jia snorted coldly, then the tone turned gentle, quite concerned, "But I am curious, you are in s province, good business does not do, why come to Shandong to open some martial arts? By the way, how's it going with you and Zhao Jun? Did you come to Shandong to avoid them? Unfortunately, you lost your temper that day. Otherwise, I'll introduce you to a few [* * *] people you know. Zhao Jun won't dare touch you as long as you get along with them. But now that you're in Shandong, you're involved with Liao. Shandong, the three northeastern provinces, Liao still has a lot to talk about. You can settle down. ”

“Me and your brother Liao are just friends of the martial arts industry, we only met recently. However, you, Liao, are amazing. A [* * *] can actually practice boxing to the upper realm. ”

“Don't talk about kung fu. Shut up about kung fu.” Zhu Jia pounded her mouth a little bit, "I think you and Liao can talk very well, you have to help me to touch him and ask him to help me with my career. And you have to help me too. ”

“Well, who made me owe you?” Wang Super sighed slightly, revealing a helpless divine colour.

Jilin, Changchun.

Same night in a karate hall. A young man dressed in a kimono, with a strong face, leaked between his eyebrows, closed his eyes, sat quietly on his knees, his whole body seemed loose and placed a wooden sword more than two feet long in front of him.

At the same time, there are two young men in front of them who are fighting across the street. You come and go with me, you play with the wind, you play with great strength.

But the teenager was immobile, with the wind blowing on him, and his skin felt nothing, obviously controlling his pores to an immense degree of precision.

“Leaves, leaves. You've only arrived in Changchun today. Are you going to fight underground here tomorrow? No rest?” At this moment, another Liu Hai, a girl with big eyes covering her forehead, ran to the juvenile and also sat down on her knees, concerned that there was a clear admiration in her face.

This woman is very familiar. Wang Chao saw it and will definitely recognize it. Because she is on the tanker, to pick up Wang's super cheap Qingzi Liu Sheng.

“Not tomorrow, but tonight.” This teenager, who is a Chinese national, is considered by the martial arts world to be a genius teenager Ye Xuan.

At the age of eighteen, he defeated the opening Hokkaido Heido master, Masters of Iwate, the title of a genius teenager, is not self-proclaimed.

“Are you going out tonight? This is China, now China, different from before. Johnson Dragon doesn't pressure the head snake, we're still arranging it. If anything happens to you, we say it's a huge loss in the martial arts world.” Qingzi Liu Sheng hurried.

“I devoted my whole life to martial arts practice. Nothing stops me from moving forward.” Ye Xuan opened his eyes, "Besides, this time to China, it is a grinding process, there must be danger. How can you become a generation of priests if you don't have the guts and the guts to risk it? Heido Master Shizuchi Shengping, Karate Master Miyagi Mayor Shun, Dashan Peida, which one has never been to the battlefield? Only in the atmosphere of life and death on the battlefield can one's will and spirit be truly honed. If you are in danger, retreat, and you will never make progress. ”

“Taught, Ye Xuanjun.” Qingzi Liu Sheng lowered her head: “However, I don't think you need to waste some of your spirit on a senseless battle, you can directly challenge famous people such as Sanhu Guangdong, Taiji Master Chen Aiyang, Liu Jiajun Taiwan, Hong Kong Ma Hongjun, etc. With your spirit and martial arts, it is no problem to defeat these masters of false watches! ”

Ye Xuan stood up and his right hand glued his fingers together. The wooden sword was glued together and held in his arms.

“Those masters, who love fame, are like birds who love their feathers, and do not necessarily accept my challenge. As long as you love fame, you have concerns, stronger people, you have concerns, you have weaknesses, and I will beat them all. But Liu Sheng Qingzi, the challenge is just like practicing martial arts, come step by step. ”

“Hi!” Qingzi Liu Sheng lowered her head again: “Yes! Ye Xuanjun! Are you going out now? ”

“Yes.”

“Then I'll come with you and show you the way. The most famous fighting ground in the basement is in the suburbs, more than fifty miles away, I'll call a cab and ask someone to arrange it for you. ”

Ye Xuan spoke faintly: “No, let's go on foot. Other things, before we came, our venue had been arranged. ”

A man and a woman walked out of the pavilion, then along the hiding spot of the street lamp, bowed up their bodies and walked rapidly, as if ninjas in the movie were walking at night, without a moment, out of downtown Changchun.

It's night, in an underground boxing ring outside Changchun. Five fighters were all killed by a young man, either a temple poked out of a finger hole, a broken sternum, an eye dug, or a shattered gut by dark forces.

Throughout the scene, tens of millions of dollars were taken away by this young man.

That night, Liao Junhua also received a message and did not order a black gun.

The next day, Wang Chao and Liao Junhua, Dai Jun arrived in Changchun.

“This Ye Xuan is so harsh, his martial arts are so much higher than they are, he can save his hand, but he is not relaxed at all, he is a harsh character. ”

As soon as Wang Chao arrived, he saw the bodies of the dead boxers. He immediately saw that the martial arts of the genius Yip Xuan was far above those boxers, and he could do so without hurting people's lives and automatically retreating from the enemy.

Wang Chao himself has fought many times, but each time he basically faced strong enemies, struggling to live and die, unable to save his hands. Once, when he first arrived in Guangdong to see Lu Chengwen, he killed the head of the snake, but it was also the head of the snake that started the killing, surrounded by tigers, had to stand up.

When it comes to boxing cultivation, Wang Chao is still based on the principle of letting go when he can, and does not intentionally kill people.

Especially in recent days, his understanding of health and wellbeing, between the hands, was completely hostile, natural eruption, no intentional intent to injure people to kill.

“Come on, let's go see this past Jiang Qiang Long!” Liao Junhua looked at the fist mark on the chest of a boxer, only a faint trace, but the heart, lungs and lobes were all shaken, and he knew that Ye Xuan's dark power had reached the point where he could just soften.

On the outskirts of Changchun, inside a large machining plant, is a large underground fighting field. The listing outside is just to do the job, because the people on it, whether they're public security, armed police, inspectors, courts, industry and commerce, they don't listen.

Liu Junhua owns this large martial arts, like the mining owners of Guizhou, Yunnan and other remote places, among which the security guards are privately armed.

This martial arts court is much bigger than Wu Yingda in Guangzhou, and the setting is more luxurious and regular.

Near Russia to the northeast, the Siberian training camp on the Russian side, the most brutal underground fighter training camp is rumored to be, as long as it comes out of it, a killing machine on the stage.

Underground fighting in the north-east, also influenced by Russia, is much better than the development of the coast of South-East Asia. Moreover, many of the boxers also participate in formal fights such as k1 in Japan and receive bonuses.

Both ethnic groups in Russia have strong aggressive and belligerent factors.

The entire martial arts, like the ancient Roman martial arts, were completely separated from the audience.

When Liao Junhua, Dai Jun, and Wang Chao three entered the VIP table, Wang Chao glanced at the other side and saw Ye Xuan and Liu Shengqingzi sitting motionless. These two people sat around a dozen suits of leather shoes said to be merchants.

Not long after, Ye Xuan went to the ring and faced a Russian boxer weighing 300 kg and two meters tall.

This Russian fighter, with a ruthless gaze, steady pace and agile colour, has obviously gone through many life-and-death battles.

However, only one move, Ye Xuan's hand choked me! He swayed, smashed his chest straight, flew out and died on the ground.

“This teenager, indeed a genius, can't win even if I play.” Liao Junhua looked and sighed. Then summoned the master.

“Talk to the Hall, give him some money, make them stop sweeping the place, and if you don't eat the toast, shoot. ”

“No need, President Liao.” Wang Chao made a sudden sound: “Let me deal with him. ”

(To be continued)