Romance of Dragons and Snakes

“This is Rawan of Judo, known as the Jujitsu God. Mr. Gracie, this is Master Karam of the South Asian Yoga Association. They are all leading figures in this martial arts congress, just because the martial arts congress has some time left to come together to see Chinese martial arts. ”

Faced with the look asked by the old lady Hung Xiulian, Tang Crushed Yun briefly introduced the Brazilian man and Indian who sat still on the couch as if they were booked.

“I heard that all Hongmen martial artists among the Chinese are masters. This time, Hongmen also received a joint invitation from Han said martial arts industry. The Stu family is to the leader of the public party. I wonder what kind of home is prepared this time? ”

The skin of the Indian Karam was blue and black, apparently permanently bathed in the sun, seemed meaty and lean, but sitting there was much larger than the skeletal shelves of ordinary people. It looks like it's, like, thin and big and long.

Indeed, it is thin and long, the flesh of the whole body seems to concentrate, the dead converge together, the blue and black flesh tightly wrapped around the wide bones, each piece of fine flesh is like a bright blue and black steel ingot, giving a feeling of immense solidity, finesse and density.

“This Karam yoga practice fears only to the extent of horror. People who can be called superiors are not simple characters. ”

Hung Xiulian, the old lady, is also a brilliant practitioner. Naturally, this Indian Master Karam's kung fu has reached the extreme. After all, however, she is a knowledgeable person, and the master has not known how much she has seen in decades. And not surprisingly.

“A yoga master can practice not to fight, even if he has 40 teeth in his mouth, and it's as smooth as snow, it doesn't matter. ”

Hung Xiulian gently turned the stainless steel red paint faucet crutch in her hand, only a little wrinkle on her face collapsed, her head full of white hair trembled for a moment.

“What happened to our Hongmen organization's participation in the martial arts congress, Mr. Morgan, I'm sure you don't know.” Hung Xiulian spoke to Tang Huaiyun in Chinese.

“Of course I do. We all had a covenant, but I didn't expect the South Yangon Tangmen to be so powerful. So when I heard about the murder of Yue and Guang, I came immediately. I deeply regret the killing of both of them. In response, our military intelligence agency will spare no effort to combat the Tangmen terrorist organization. ”

Tang Shaiyun expressed his regrets.

As can be seen from this dialogue, there is a long-standing agreement between Stu and the United States.

“Mr. Morgan, I'm not asking for these empty words. Rather, it is concrete action and support.” Hung Xiulian said coldly. “In terms of your beauty [* * *] situation, don't play the trick of watching the tiger fight in the mountains. ”

“Of course, I was invited here today by Mr. Willie and brought Mr. Choi, Mr. Miyagi, Mr. Rawan, Master Karam? ”

Tang broke the clouds and spoke fast Chinese.

“Though they are famous, they don't have much to play in our battle between Hungmen and Tangmen, do they?” Hung Xiulian still smiles coldly: “I hope that you military intelligence will cooperate fully, in the next day, to fight the forces of Tang Men in North America. ”

Indeed, in the fierce fighting between the two organizations, human guns and political axe support were spelled out. Several masters are of no use.

Hung Xiulian's next move is to strike at Tang Gan in all its aspects. If he gets the support of the United States political axe military in the firefight between the two clubs, it will destroy the decay.

“No, no, no, no. It's too hard to fight, you Chinese dispute, or it's up to you to settle your own problems, and you know how difficult our military intelligence is. There are many complex procedures to be followed in order to mobilize troops. More importantly, if we raise the flag against Tang Meng, it can easily cause international disputes on the mainland. This form, Mrs. Hong, you don't think you will fail to understand. ”

Tang broke the clouds and spoke slowly.

“Hey, hey, hey.” Hung Xiulian smiled like an old lord: “I don't care, this time I'm out too. Mr. Morgan, you didn't just use us for nothing. Now that I'm dead, my granddaughter and I don't see the benefits of reciprocity, that name breaks the jar and wrecks San Francisco! Hey, Mr. Morgan, you're not getting out of my room today either. ”

“Well, well, well, well, well, well, well, well. The old lady's strength was no less than that of the Yang family general, the old lady. ”

In the face of Hung Xiulian's threat, Tang Shaanyun was not angry at all. Haha smiled very happily: “It is not a temporary half-hour to fight Tang Gan. At this stage, it is mainly better to ensure your safety, as far as I know, Tang Gan has always been a master of beheading operations. If on the eve of the battle to set up a battle against Tang Gan, the old lady and the leader of the Dreadful Principal Party are brutally murdered, then the battle will not collapse. ”

“Hmm, beheading?” Hung Xiulian is disgusting, "this is San Francisco, not Africa, not the Southern Ocean. I'm worried that they won't come. It's better that Tang Zi Dust Wang Chao, the men and women, come with me so we can solve all the problems. ”

“Oh, when I first came in, the old lady sat in this mansion, and it didn't seem like a great defensive force?” Tang shredded the clouds.

“It seems that Mr. Morgan, although well spoken, does not seem to know the idiom of seducing a snake out of a hole.” Hung Xiulian stood behind herself and said to a woman who looked like four maids: “Haru, Xiao Xia, Xiao Qiu, Xiao Winter, why don't you show Mr. Morgan? ”

“Hmm?”

Tang Shaiyun raised his head, which only slightly noticed the four maids standing behind Hung Xiulian.

Just as soon as I looked up, Don Shattered Cloud suddenly became a spiritual! Full of dense and numb goose bumps, the body jumped off the couch independently, like a frightened raccoon!

He just jumped up, on a large crystal glass table in front of the sofa, and made a heavy rainstorm hitting the ground!

Boom, boom, boom! Boom, boom, boom! Boom, boom, boom!

Flat glass tabletops, in a second or so, filled with dense, numb steel needles! These needle roots penetrated the glass, like hedgehogs, and the four maids seemed motionless, as if they were playing magic.

“Oh!”

“Oops! ”

The moments of kung fu, the masters present, especially Karam, Rawan Gracie, all flashed in their eyes.

As the top martial arts practitioners, they have always been the most prestigious and prestigious figures, and this participation in the martial arts convention is also a representative of jujitsu, yoga. Consciousness is invincible in the world, deep inside, disdainful of any martial artist, arrogant.

But now these four blind maids create a little fear in their hearts.

In terms of strength, burst power, kung fu, Karam, Rawan Gracie, although they've seen it a long time ago, these four maids are just trained people like special female soldiers, or these people are horrible in the eyes of ordinary people, but in the eyes of one of their jujitsu gods, a yoga master, they're nothing.

But now all of a sudden, these four maids show their hands, and they see a semi-tight, numb steel needle inserted into the glass table. Karam, Rawan Gracie has no doubt that, without precaution, these needles suddenly erupt, they can definitely kill themselves.

Sounds like the god of jujitsu, the yoga master, if he dies in the hands of a few unknown women, it's like a gutter tumbling.

Rockefeller Willie also straightened his eyes, looked at the steel needle on the table, and stared at the four maids behind Hung Xiulian. He turned the playing crystal skull faster and faster in his hand.

“King of Dark Devices, Shaolin Plum Needle! ”

Tang Shaiyun stood up and spoke coldly.

“Nice, the Shaolin plum needle, the characteristic steel needle, fired out in a special way, in the middle of a short distance of 20 meters, more horrible than a gun. My girls have been training since childhood. Although physical strength is nothing in Mr. Morgan's eyes, the kung fu of killing people with needles can only occasionally be ignored by Mr. Morgan. ”

Hung Xiulian clapped her hands and walked up from downstairs to the two eyebrow show youngsters.

Both young men, dressed in pure black, had no expression on their faces.

“Allow me to introduce this is the top killer trained by our Stu family, code-named Shadow, and this is Night Slaughter. Their kung fu, my old butler, Qiber, trained from childhood to age, more than 300 people, 10 years of cruel training, and these are the two who eventually survived. You have to meet the martial arts artists. Unfortunately, we at Stu's do not train martial arts artists, but only killers. ”

Hung Xiulian introduced the shadow. When the two young men were slaughtered at night, their breath was very dark. It made military experts like Tang Shaiyun feel cold in their hearts. It felt like this old woman was an evil witch who experimented with children in medieval Europe!

“More than 300 people, 10 years of brutal training, eventually two survivors. More than 99 percent of deaths! What kind of concept is that? ”

The training of any country, any elite special forces, although there are death indicators, cannot exceed 30 percent! Ninety-nine percent mortality, that's a horrible concept!

Tang Shaiyun carefully weighed these two deeply dying young men and found them to be very powerful! Though not physically comparable to him, not comparable to Choi Changbai, Miyagi Yoshida, Rawan, Karam. But that dead breath made me cold at first sight!

“Martial arts is a state of mind, cultivation is a state of mind, and defense is a state of mind. Practice to learn old man, hollow heart, cultivation to learn Confucius, follow the rules. Learn how to fight the devil and kill the gods. The strength of these two young men is comparable to that of a hard-working boxer, but all seasons of the year, their hearts are covered in death and their bodies are slaughtered. They are afraid that their martial arts will be better and they will not survive the age of 40. ”

Tang shrugged his shoulders.

Tang Shaiyun is a great master of Dan rank. At first glance, he breaks the essential distinction. When practicing boxing, he needs to be hollow in his heart, a taoist, and he needs to learn Confucius in everyday life, and follow the rules. When fighting, to learn the devil, even if his son is in front of him, he has to tear it to pieces.

In front of these two young top killers, they are turning the mood of normal life into a demon, not a cure. It's already a miracle that kung fu can practise his strength, all with a harsh force. But progress is impossible, and the mood is too gloomy to live to be forty years old.

Wang Chao is a typical representative in this regard. Fighting, that's ripping, fierce, like King Shura. In normal life, however, it is a courteous, courteous, gentle and modest gentleman. Don't look a little fierce. Beyond Confucius.

The demon-like mood of beating magic is also integrated into life, which means that Wang Chao will also die prematurely.

Martial arts is inherently an act of physical and psychological distress.

“The killer we have been trained by Stu's family is not a martial artist.” Hung Xiulian said again: “Now that they are 25 years old, even if they cannot live to be 40 years old, there are still 15 years left. Fifteen years later, our Stu family has rebuilt such a young man, it is nothing. ”

Hung Xiulian's face is immutable, showing absolute masculinity!

Find a bunch of kids, train them brutally since childhood, train them like demonic absolute killers, then squeeze out their life force, then eliminate retraining. This means without a surname, it has to be said, is the best way to train talent.

“Mr. Morgan, do you think our Stu family is afraid of the beheading of Don Gate? This shadow, the Night Slaughter is just the top killer, and we have a King of Killers in the Stu family. Fist cultivation may not be as good as Mr. Morgan's, but if Mr. Morgan is to be assassinated, he is afraid to escape. ”

Hung Xiulian saw Tang's face and laughed proudly.

“Mr. Willie, my Stu family, although Chinese, has never been able to integrate into America's uppermost society, and this time my old lady will show you our strength. See if you're qualified to be an ally? You skeletons, the Klan, are very dissatisfied with the current black president of the United States. Do you want to borrow our Stu killer to get rid of him? The assassination of the president, you hawks, it's not like you haven't done it. ”

Hung Xiulian turned a blind eye to Rockefeller Willy Road.

“The Chinese are amazing. ”

Willie suddenly dropped the crystal skull in his hand and clapped his hands.

“Oh, I'd like to see how good your Stu's killer is. ”

Right here! In the lobby came a young man, a big man with a tortoise back.

No one knows how they got in. They just felt the wind and walked in.

These are Wang Chao and Baliming! Divine master.

“I'm here to kill you today. Can you run and see how your legs work? Can you run out of this hall? ”

Baliming went one step ahead and hit one on his back. It was like many of the masters in the lobby were in a bunch of pots, not afraid of them running!

(To be continued)