Romance of Dragons and Snakes

“I am the curator of the house in Pushannei. You have to negotiate revenge for Duan Guo Chao. You don't have to waste your road money to go to Shandong. I am in front of you now. I want revenge directly! ”

Wang Chao looked up at the sign on the lookout door and then walked into this large office, shaking slightly.

Every step he took, he sat back with his gun fist and stepped on the entire floor, shaking slightly like an earthquake.

Four or five steps in a row, Wang Chao's power was incredibly uniform, the foreshock was not even levelled, and the aftershock was born again, as if the Great River surge, finally caused the resonance of the floor.

Because of the resonance, the floor is swinging more and more, and some people's cups on the table are pounding, pounding, pounding, moving sounds, the scene is very scary.

Suddenly, all the sounds of the entire big office were quiet and the needle was quiet and audible.

Wang Chao finished his speech and stopped. The vibration then subsided.

And he looked around, and he said, “Well, did anybody come to me for revenge? ”

Nobody answered because Wang Chao had just come in and the momentum was too strong.

He used the backseat force of his gun fist to tread on the ground, and every walk was like bringing a split air.

The heavens are crumbling before me.

And the earth shall be split before me.

The invincible power of the boxing master showed up all over him.

Bi Wu's most intense momentum, before he said he was fighting, he deliberately said the other party's boxing weakness in order to break the enemy's spirit of fighting. Wang Chao doesn't learn to fight, but he is also a master of deep ventilation change.

Just entering the 18th place of National Security, outside the office heard those people chirp, Wang Chao felt that things were really very difficult, both sides accumulated deep grievances already, they themselves killed Zhan Guochang again, contradictory accumulated grievances may have reached the culmination, they did not use very means to deter it, inevitably nothing else will arise.

This is people's territory. If people's attitudes are weak, others have to be aggressive, they are careless, and beat people to death and maim, then things will be very difficult to do.

“What, no one's coming?” Wang Chao's eyes swept again, not a tall body showed a tough smell.

“You, what do you want?” Asked three times in a row, one of the closest female members suddenly stood up and pressed her hand brush between her waist, her eyes sparkled with vigilance and her body collapsed into abnormal tension.

At this point, you can only hear the sound of brushing and brushing, and all the 30 or 40 Ambassadors present have their hands between their waists, or in their pockets. Apparently, it's a gun touch.

“I'm here today to see your chief.” Wang Chao softened his face, laughed, his breath dissipated, suddenly springing rain and moisturizing people.

For a moment, this big office was supposed to draw its sword like a battlefield, and the suicide atmosphere suddenly relaxed.

Wang Chao is like a very brilliant show host, can suppress the atmosphere on the scene at any time, can also adjust the atmosphere to the orgasm enthusiasm.

“We Chief Ma have something going out.” The talking woman was suddenly stared at by Wang Chao, and she felt uncomfortable. It collapsed so tightly that a fine sweat appeared on his forehead.

“Where have you been? ”

“Italian boxing hall. 750 Yongding Gate Avenue.” The female member was distant from Wang, photographed by the momentum, and was forced to answer independently.

“Well, if you're busy, I'll go straight to you, Chief Ma.” Wang Chao knew that he and some of Lin Yanan's files were sealed in secret, and only the chief had the right to take them out. Nice to meet you, Kid. He's too lazy to peel at these members. You will lose as many words as you wish.

As soon as the words were finished, Wang Chao turned around and walked away. He instantly left the office door and disappeared.

When Wang Chao walked away, the whole office, like a frying pan, complained, exclaimed, and slapped the sound of the table, all of these people were the elite of Ann, they were actually brought in by Wang Chao Yi, they were all deterred to speak out, and a significant proportion of them were very ashamed.

“Yan Zhongwu, is not the third place in the system-wide martial arts examination this year, after Brother Duan's death, is also your most fierce screaming, going to Shandong to demolish people's martial arts hall, why did he come in just now, you don't say a word? ”

At this point, the woman who had just spoken to Wang Chao yelled at a young man sitting on the right.

This young man named Yan Zhongwu changed his face, his eyes turned over, “Duan Brother's body, you don't know, I can only support him for half a minute. Just now, this guy directly killed Duan Brother in the process of Biwu, even Shaolin had no vengeance, I went up, only death and disability happened. Besides, this guy just walked in like an earthquake. Didn't you all get stunned? If this guy is the enemy, I'll definitely be the first to shoot him, but he's with the Military Commission, Chen Ke, Dong Ling, and he's still locked up. How can you move so lightly? ”

“This guy is too strong, absolutely non-human. Meetings are famous, but they are not covered. I've seen Igayuan, the number one fighter in martial arts in Japan, in a way that is somewhat similar.” A tall, lean and tough man said, "Absolutely the best, otherwise they wouldn't have been pulled out by the military commission and put in front of them. ”

“Yeah, I've never seen a man this strong before, it's like a mannequin. I wonder if this building will collapse if he takes a few more steps.” Another female member had palpitations.

“Cha, if this Guo 'an building is trampled down, then the joke is big. It must be tofu slag project, and I don't know how much the contractor Jianzhou company will benefit from it.” A male member turned and mumbled, but the words were quickly ignored.

“What do you say he go to our old horse convention? Boss Ma's brother, Ma Hongjun, is now a famous boxer in Southeast Asia. I hear this guy is famous in the martial arts industry in Southeast Asia. Everyone said that Ma was amazing, but we never saw Ma before, even when Brother Duan was there, he was very respectful to Ma. Let's go to the Italian boxing studio. ”

“Okay, let's go, let's go. ”

Just a few minutes after Wang Chao's departure, the 18 members suddenly burst together and rushed to the door. Some of the big cars were transferred in the garage and all of them got on and drove away.

Almost all of the members of the eighteenth branch are young people under the age of thirty, even older than thirty-five, and look very vibrant. Much better than the death of many political axe departments.

“The Italian Fist Society?” Just half an hour later, Wang Chao taxi came to the place, looked up at a sign at the door, and Xinbu walked in.

In addition to this Italian boxing research group, which has a small space, as if it were a few ordinary yards of expansion, a flower hall, old brick floors with stone locks, a water tank, a few scattered sandbags, a row of half-person tall plum wood stakes, and a platoon of weapon racks, a few large poles on the shelves, and iron blades without an open blade.

This martial arts hall, it looks very casual and not like those karate, taekwondo venues, the grandeur, people.

Wang Chaoxin walked in, only saw three or two middle-aged people, five or six elderly people, with several young people nailed to the ground, hands hugged, as if holding a big winter melon standing pile, saw Wang Chao come in, ignored.

“This is a hybrid pile, such as a bear hugging tree, is a pile method of long kung fu, long physical spirit, all of these people have the bears through the birds. ”

Wang Chao looked at the “mixed pile” of people and nodded darkly in his heart.

If you don't know how to do it, just think of a few people standing in their dumb arms.

But in the eyes of people who know how to walk, especially boxing masters like Wang Chao, these people are calm, like bears, eyes open forward, and like flying eagles, especially spine, waist legs, as they breathe, slight ups and downs, heel heart like sucking the ground.

“Real man's breath heels”, “hence Tuna New, Bear Via Bird Shen.” These two ancient classic Taoist hygiene truths contain ambiguities that are implicitly reflected in the "hybrid piles” of these stations.

“This is a martial arts hall with real kung fu. ”

Wang Chao said so.

He walked in, walked through a door in a yard, heard a noise coming from inside, Wang Chao glanced at the past, and saw a bigger brick yard, two middle-aged people were dismantling the trick.

Seven or eight people next to them either sat in wooden chairs or stood and nodded from time to time to express their views and opinions.

As soon as Wang Chao walked to the door, everyone present moved their ears and their eyes looked this way.

“Is Chief Ma here?” Wang Chao obviously felt that these people, all kung fu masters, the deep rise of the temple, the body costume, between 35 and 50 years old, were obviously some famous families and seniors.

“I am Ma Huajun, Director of National Security Office XVIII. Are you Commander Wang Chao? Turns out, the punch is weak, but the punch was too harsh. Young man, the killing is too heavy, it's not a good thing. ”

A middle-aged man practicing the demolition trick saw Wang Chao talking, looked up and down twice, then walked forward two steps, and his eyes were streaked towards Wang Chao.

Chief Ma was dressed in plain clothes, a middle-aged man with a Guo-Zi face, his hands stood up, and he was not angry with himself. No wonder it shook up a bunch of young people in Guo An.

“Brother Ma, is this the young man who killed Super?” The middle-aged man who practiced against Ma Huajun, he was thin and tough, and had a lot of compelling breath at the exit.

“What is Ma Huajun's relationship with Hong Kong Yuxing Group's big boxer Ma Hongjun? Are they brothers? Looks like it. ”

As soon as Wang Chao saw this Ma Director, he immediately remembered Ma Hongjun, the great boxer of Southeast Asia, nicknamed "Copperfoot Iron Hand”, chasing boxing, splitting, ten trips back to the Halal sect to play legs, master of Taihong boxing.

Famous in Southeast Asia, the leading boxers now available are Liu Jiajun of Taiwan, Ma Hongjun of Hong Kong, Sanhu of Guangdong, and Chen Aiyang of Singapore. Among them, Liu Jiajun, Ma Hongjun, Chen Aiyang is more famous than Guangdong Sanhu, and the martial arts are also clearly high.

Ma Hongjun met when Wang Chao was on the tanker and Zhang Weibiwu, and this 18th director of the National Security Bureau, Ma Huajun, actually resembled Ma Hongjun, and his name was not much different, obviously 80% were brothers.

“Chief Ma, is Master Ma Hongjun of Yuxing, Hong Kong yours?” Wang Chao ignored the people beside him and suddenly asked.

“Hongjun is my brother.” Indeed, from Ma Huajun's mouth, Wang Chao confirmed his guess.

“Who are the masters here?” Wang Chaohuan swept a glance and saw seven or eight people in the room, all with a steady breath and a raised temple master, a little surprised in his heart. “Little Italian boxing studio, there are so many masters? ”

“This is Wudang Junyang Gong's master, Bai Xianyong, the first guard company instructor in the center. This is Master Song Anlan of the Tianjin Song-style Italian Gate. This is Master Xu Benliang of Wudang's infinite merit. This is Master Wang Yunlian of the Yanjing Italian Gate, General Instructor of the 1034 Special Police Force. This is Master Imanchuan of the Yipa Baguamen, the first instructor of National Security. And this is Master Chen Tianlei of Chen Jiagou, and this is Master Dainiu of Shanxi Taigu, instructor of the National Armed Police. ”

Ma Huajun introduced one by one, Wang exceeded the heartfelt surprise. These middle-aged people, with the exception of the two Wudang boxers, were all famous in the Qing Dynasty of the Republic, Hehe's famous boxing faction, Song-style Yimen, Yimen Gate, Yipa gossip, Chen Jiagou, Shanxi Taigu, any faction was famous.

“No wonder I said so many masters? This is probably the elite boxer master in many northern provinces, just a single boxer. The identities of these people, either as instructors of the Central Guard Company or as coaches of the Armed Police Corps, are unusual. ”

Neither did Wang Chao think that in a small yard, nearly ten real masters had gathered.

(To be continued)