Romance of Dragons and Snakes

“What did you say? ”

“You Tangmen are strong, but too arrogant. ”

“Boy, the fur doesn't grow, the story goes on. ”

“Can you take it out and practice it? My boxing skills are not as good as Master Wang's. I can clean up your hairy boy very quickly. ”

Yuwen, the juvenile deputy commander of the purple army of the Tangmen in Africa, made a sharp statement, and all the gold medal players present showed fury on their faces.

Yuwen's words are too hurtful, and people who have changed their minds on any occasion can't take it. What's more, in the presence of this group of masters to kill trans-French masters?

A martial arts practitioner cannot be humiliated, which has nothing to do with cultivation. It's not right to say anything, fight hard, and the five steps of blood are perfectly normal. Now Yuwen's sentence immediately dragged the atmosphere to the highest level of tension, and friends became enemies.

“Uwen. Everybody's friends. You've said it. And you're all practicing. To be honest, the martial arts of all of you here are among the best in the martial arts world. I fought with famous families like Lu Lao Luo of Hong Men in the United States, and their ability to fight is not necessarily above you. ”

Wang Chao frowned and looked at Yuwen, lifting his eyelids gently. He spoke peacefully and tried to keep the people present higher.

Both parties are now friends and collaborators. Wang Chao has always been a photographer of liver and gall for his friends. He has never been sarcastic, nor has he ever looked down on each other because of his poor abilities and poor boxing skills.

When Wang Chao heard this, the gold medal players in the room looked a little softer. Lu Lao Lu, the famous boxing artists of Hongmen in the United States, they are all great masters, have a greater reputation than them, say in the mouth of Wang Chao is similar to them, they naturally have double face.

Who's Wang Chao? Now he's sitting on the throne of the world's leading man. Sun Lutang, known as the world's first hand. What he said was unusual.

“It's nice for a teenager to be arrogant, but too arrogant. Hey...” Cheng Shanming is an old and cunning figure, naturally you can see that Yuwen is wrong with Wang Chao, but this belongs to the situation inside Tang Gan, especially Yuwen or the purple and purple forces of Tang Gan in Africa. As a big man of Hongmen in Canada, he is naturally not good at interfering with the affairs inside Tang Gan.

“Elite forces are not a bunch of people, nor are they a bunch of fight-only fighters.” Yuwen looked into Wang Chao's eyes and did not give in. There was a silk smile on his face: “Moreover, the quality of these people could not get to the stage. We at Tangmen want elite, training team I must always be responsible for Tangmen, for purple dust, not garbage. Wang Chao, you are the leader of Nanyang Tangmen, but what troops have you trained? There's a dragonsnake army, and they're all old people. These people have no discipline, cannot be trained, and will only get more messy. Go out and fight people, get killed. ”

“Oh..." Wang Chao's eyes became tighter and tighter, just one simple move, making the atmosphere in the presence more and more condensed. “You say so much, you mean I don't have a good grasp of Nanyang Tangmen? Hmm?”

Wang Chao doesn't really care about Yuwen as a teenager. Yuwen's hostility towards himself also knows that he is nothing more than a combination of himself and Tang Zidu, and suddenly rises in Tang Gan, the world is dominated.

Tang Zidu Fenghua is a superior fighter, like a god. Such a woman, without admirers, was impossible. In fact, many of the people who followed her in the establishment of Tangmen were overwhelmed by her supernatural temperament, thus creating the vast organization of Tangmen together. Even Zhao Guangrong was an admirer of Tang Zidu.

Wang Chao also knew how jealous he was of Tang Zidu, but he didn't care.

“Hmmm... Nothing else, your Dragonsnake Squad. I look like a joke.” In the face of Wang Chao's questioning, Yuwen just snorted cold and did not answer.

“These are all things we do inside the Tang Gate, we have time to wait for the purple dust on the site.” Wang Superhand lifted his hand and didn't want to continue arguing with Yuwen.

Although Yuwen is now singing against him, Wang Chao is not at the point of committing murder. Yuwen is the family of Tang Zidu, and has not betrayed him. Killing him without a word will probably distract others in Tang Men.

He is invincible, but he cannot kill without rules. Especially his own people. More importantly, Cheng Shanming made an eye out of the side, and he couldn't stop buying Cheng a face.

Moreover, he is now heavily cultivated, generally does not kill, and it is not easy to get angry, but kill together, definitely to die.

“To reiterate, several deputy commanders of our Purple Corps would like to see the wind of the South Yangon Tangmen Army and see how the South Yangon Tangmen is doing. A gatekeeping organization, not just a few martial arts practitioners, can support it. ”

Yuwen heard Wang Chao. He stood up and turned around and left.

Boo!

A snowy slaughter knife stopped Yuwen from going.

“You look down on us, practice. ”

It was Xue Xue of the Huaqing Gang who stopped Yuwen from going. The hog slaughter knife, his signature weapon, was used to rip open more than a dozen French gangsters within seconds.

“Turns out it's a cook. ”

Yuwen saw someone stop him from going. He glanced coldly at Xue Xue Xue.

“Well, I was born a cook, and I'm good at slaughtering pigs.” Xue Xue's eyes stared at Yuwen like a lamb to be slaughtered.

“To die. ”

Yuwen spit out two words in his mouth, his hands swayed, and he didn't know when he had an extra dagger. This dagger is black and black, flashing with the shine of titanium steel, and more importantly, the handle of this dagger is like a cobra, and the dagger is also a curved snake, sharp and sharp so that a chill rises at a glance.

This snake-shaped dagger appeared from Yuwen's hand, as if he were alive, and suddenly jumped! It was overwhelming and pointed into Xue Xue's eyes.

Xue Xue Xue also did not expect Yuwen, a seemingly young teenager who was not yet an adult, to strike so fast, so harsh, the dagger makes such a spiritual name!

No mistake, the snake-shaped dagger is in Yuwen's hand, like Liu Mubai's big iron gun, Lin Tingfeng's sword, gave the Spirit surname.

With his eyes attacked, Xue Xue Xue's knife technique is no different. Brush! The knife circled around his head, and the snowy slaughter knife turned into a turban, wrapping his head around it.

“Wrap your head around it"!

The knife technique is a classic technique, dealing with large guns and the practical trick of a long sword stabbing the brain.

Moreover, Xue Xue Xue's head wrapped slightly bigger, guarded the attack, wrapped Yuwen's snake-shaped dagger, blocked backwards, suddenly wound backwards, a knife split into Yuwen's head, a sharp knife, straight to break this teenager's head!

The two men fought each other for one round and immediately became dangerous, leading to life and death.

Crouch!

The slaughter knife stopped halfway down the road.

It turns out that Yuwen's snake-shaped dagger suddenly ran again, like a venomous snake into a hole and directly penetrated the slaughter knife's body. At the same time as this penetration, he shook his arm, Xue Xue Xue's slaughter knife was picked from his hand and pounded, and plunged into the ceiling.

“Good trick, Snake! The gossip palm is really green. ”

Cheng Shanming's eyes looked at these two weapons very clearly. Yuwen's two hands used the precisely gossip snake-shaped knife method. Especially his dagger was snake-shaped, and he walked in. Among them, he carried the gun intent of a large gossip gun with a seven-star pole. He was clever, and in mystery, he carried a hero. He was the master of gossip.

For practicing gossip, they are all the same door. Cheng Shanming also believes that this Yuwen is only the best young man after Wang Chao's gossip palm, very loving talent. Therefore, I don't want Wang Chao and Yuwen to lose a rare talent.

“Bad!”

Just after Yuwen picked Xue Xue's slaughter knife with one dagger, he sent it out, caught Xue Xue Xue's punch, then entered, and the dagger on his hand shook again, suddenly a hand “small flame heart”, directly picked the opponent's heart part.

This “little flame heart” is the secret hand in Tang Gan's gossip, the first hand to go towards the enemy's heart. Got necessarily deadly.

Cheng Shanming also knew this hand. As soon as Yuwen suddenly made it out, he knew things were going to be bad. But it's too late to stop it. Besides, even if he had time to do it, he wouldn't necessarily have taken Uwen's dagger.

Just as Yuwen was about to stab Xue Xue Xue's heart, Xue Xue's heart suddenly had an extra hand to stop him, as if to hold a sharp snake-shaped dagger against the pole with a meat palm.

“Even a piece of pure steel can't resist a dagger penetration. Can you stop the hand? ”

In an instant, Uwen's head turned the thought faster than lightning, his hand suddenly gave away, his whole body bone joint exploded, prompting his arm to thrust forward.

However, the dagger had just stabbed the palm of the hand, and Yuwen seemed to feel the dagger sticking into the flesh. The hand suddenly swayed and the wrist flattened, as if it were the neck of an eye snake.

Fingers, like snakes spitting!

Two inches long nails stabbed suddenly and struck the dagger at a speed that the naked eye could not detect.

Break!

Yuwen only felt a tremendous shock all over his body. The dagger on his hand actually couldn't hold the grip, and his whole arm was numb at the same time.

“How can they be so powerful!” At the same time as he was astonished, he reacted with unusual agility, like an ancient savvy assassin, his footsteps were twisted backwards, his body a little bit, and with the “snowflake to find plum” step in the gossip method, instantly flashed out three meters away.

This string of identities, he made it just right, revealing his acumen to the extreme.

“It's you!”

Xue Xue Xue was not surrounded by anyone else, it was Wang Chao. In such cases, only he can lift the siege.

The way he just lifted the siege was through the secret hand “Silk Pull” in the back fist of the god leader.

“That's enough.” Wang Chao looked at Yuwen and shook his head.

“We don't have time for that, either to kill or to be killed.” Yuwen's eyes implicitly hid the dagger behind his back, and his heart was amazed: “I could take my dagger empty-handed! Really... but I'll be over you, over you, in a few years. ”

Yuwen's gossip snake-shaped dagger is an absolute, two-foot-three-inch snake-shaped dagger, and he doesn't know how many people he killed when he was little. Moreover, the gossip method was incorporated into the dagger, and in Africa, the venomous serpent attacked, and the boxing method had a profound name.

When he was in Africa, he met a master like Tang Hua Yun Morgan, who told him to have some concerns, thus preserving his name.

His dagger, like Lin Tingfeng's sword, Lin Tingfeng had a sword in his hand, even Baliming had to avoid the flashing.

“This is my Nanyang Tangmun thing. Just do your essential work. I don't want you to interfere in my business in the future.” Wang Chao is carrying his hand.

“Humph!” Yuwen snorted again, turning around and walking away.

No one in this room stopped him or challenged him again. The two hands just now have shown some strength. Even the most powerful Xue Xue Xue Xue nearly died in his hands. No one in the room thought he could compete with this Huaqing gang knife player. He could only watch Yuwen go out.

“Dude, young man, some arrogance is normal. Dude, you're the number one expert in the world. You don't have to know your own little brother in Tang Gan. I have a chance to talk to Uwen.” Cheng Shanming spoke.

“It doesn't matter. As long as I can't overdo it, I won't do it against my own people.” Wang Chao just smiled softly and didn't seem to have it on his mind.

“Sister Tong? Master hasn't come back yet. ”

On the outskirts of Paris, in Zhang Tong's estate, a young girl sits on the couch with a little red leather box next to her. Seems to have come a long way.

This girl is just Huo Linger, and Zhang Tong turns out to be good friends. When Wang Chao and she knew each other, he introduced Zhang Tong.

“Wang Chao organized a team inside the Kendo Hall today, but I heard it was a little bit of a contradiction with a young man in Tangmen, Africa.” Zhang Tong obviously had a source in the Kendo Hall, so she knew what had happened less than an hour ago.

“Oh?” Huo Linger glanced and asked.

“This may be the case… The teenager is from Tang Zidu, your master suddenly rises in Tang Gan, the monopoly side, will certainly cause some people dissatisfaction.” Zhang Tong answered casually.

“So where do they live?” Holly asked casually, too.

“Just three or four kilometres from here by the Seine.” Zhang Tong: “Linger, you're going to participate in the martial arts convention this time, but it's very confusing and dangerous. Be careful, but it is also necessary that you come to Wang Chao now. After all, he is your master and has control over this martial arts congress. You are safe with him. ”

“Mmm.” Huo Linger nodded and stood up.

“Linger, where are you going?” Zhang Tong saw Huo Linger standing up and walking out, hurrying to ask.

“I went out for a walk, came back later, relaxed.” Ho Linger is very relaxed.

“Okay, come back early, I'll call you when Wang Chao comes back.” Zhang Tong knows that Ho Linger is familiar with Paris. I came here to learn Kendo before I met Wang Chao. Close your eyes and you won't get lost, and Holly is very smart and basically nothing goes wrong.

A few simple houses on the Seine are home to a small fraction of the elite of Tang Zidu's purple legion this time, as well as Yuwen's deputy commander.

“Damn, the dagger is obsolete... awesome, awesome! ”

After contradicting Wang Chao, Yuwen returned to his residence, sat quietly, calmly and slowly remembered stabbing the dagger, then Wang Chao empty-handed the "silkworm pull” technique.

Think about it, he took out his snake-shaped dagger, over a dagger made of hard tungsten steel, and there was a crack in silk!

These cracks were obviously caused by the power of a single shock, as Wang Chao pointed out earlier!

With the power of flesh and blood nails, a lightning bolt can actually crack the tungsten dagger. Yuwen scrupulously touched the crack on the dagger, and was heartbroken and surprised.

The dagger accompanied him for many years and was a beloved object and is now clearly obsolete.

“Since he's such a good boxer, I don't have to be worse than him. Don't even take this dagger!” After taking three deep breaths, Yuwen's eyes cleared and threw the cracked dagger underground with his hands, as if it were still a gun by the river.

After he threw the dagger away, he stood up, walked out casually and thought of relaxing by the river.

Just as he walked gently by the river, a girl dressed in purple walked between the faces.

“Do you live here with a man named Yuwen?” Just as I was rubbing my shoulders with this girl, the girl suddenly asked him a question.

“Who are you?” Yuwen frowned.

“Oh, look at that look on your face. Are you Yuwen, Deputy Commander of the Tangmen Purple Legion?” The girl looked seriously at Yuwen. “Heard you were dissatisfied with my master? My master is Wang Chao. ”

“Wang Chao's apprentice?” Uwen's eyes also measured Holly. “Are you your master who asked you to come to me? ”

“No, I'm here to kill you.” Huo Linger said faintly.

(To be continued)