Romance of Dragons and Snakes

When Ho Linger learned the meaning of boxing in Nanyang, Wang Chao and Tang Zidu lived comfortably in Paris. In addition to pointing out a group of Hung Gates every day, the gold medal players of major groups practiced martial arts, which is to walk the streets of the entire city with Tang Zidu.

Paris is a typical romantic love city, perfect for Wang Chaotang Purple Dust, a casual vacation for unmarried couples.

For half a month, they walked hand in hand through the streets and alleys of Paris, the Seine and the Eiffel Tower. Enjoy your free and relaxing time, like a honeymoon after your marriage. The scene of love between the two people made Zhang Tong, Xia Yu and the rich lady selling perfume look very hot.

They are women who have been in Shanghai for a long time. Men have seen too much, but a couple of fairy couples like Tang Zi Du Wang Chao have never seen them before.

INTERPOL, for its part, should have been watching Wang Chaotang Zidu 24 days a day, but since the Yuanyi incident, INTERPOL seems to have abandoned 24/7 surveillance of Wang Chaotang Zidu, the whole silence was hidden, and the two Tang Men leaders were not at all concerned, as if the leaders of the two terrorist organizations were ordinary and good citizens.

Wang Chaotang and Zidu both know that INTERPOL must be working on the martial arts convention, just like the Korean boxing world. As a world underground force, the international black market has a highly volatile martial arts congress, which cannot be ignored by Interpol, the world police force dealing exclusively with the world's Greater Mafia.

However, since the other party gave up surveillance, Wang Chaotang Zidu enjoyed a carefree leisure.

This brief leisure is rare and calm before the storm.

Once the martial arts congress begins, it will be a far-reaching, bloody event that no one can calm down. As a classic phrase goes, "The wheels of history roll forward”.

However, the days of such tranquillity and leisure, such as glue like paint, did not last long. Half a month later, a group of sudden visitors broke Tang Zidu and Wang Chao's brief quiet.

This group is headed by two disciples, who have a large, not ordinary, origin. One is Senator Hong Meng, the famous elder master of the Chinese martial arts world, and the apprentice is a senior domestic political axe official and central committee member.

Obviously, these are Zhu Hongzhi and Liao Junhua, the true heirs of the [* * *] fist.

Liao Junhua is a friend of Wang Chao. His master Zhu Hongzhi and Wang Chao bragged about each other's year-long relationship. Suddenly, Wang Chao was unable to pass whether it was a human affair or not.

“Minister Liao, how come you have time to come to France to find me? ”

Just in the morning, Wang Chao came to Wudang Swordsmanship Dojo, practiced a set of gossip palms, broke up a few hands with several gold medal players, and then prepared to go back to the villa purchased in France by Tang Men by the Seine River and Tang Zidu to discuss where to go for a trip today, a man walked in through the door of the Swordsmanship Dojo.

Wang Chao recognized at a glance, this appearance just in the beginning of the 30th period, the temperament is steady and deep, the eyes are clear, wearing a large coat of black coat, holding an egg large by hand, the red stick, and the man with two red silk flowers on the stick is Liao Junhua.

The black collar coat, the black cloth shoes, the red stick in the hand, and two red silk blossoms on the stick, such a costume makes a good senior member of the Central Committee unethical.

The stick is like a dog punch stick from a gang of beggars, and the saffron on it is like a big red silk from an ancient marriage. The whole beggar got married. However, this is the outfit of the “Double Flower Red Stick” of the Gold Medal player in the Hongmen.

Several of the gold medal players present, be they the Huaqing Gang Gang, Hungmen, or other associations. As soon as I saw this outfit of Liao Junhua, I was stunned and the color on his face became official.

The most disciplined rules of martial arts learning, especially foreign boxers, clubs, the rule is called strict, usually it is only returned. If you violate a certain old rules, old etiquette, you must shout and kill immediately, and the lightest is the broken hands and toes.

At first glance, these people knew that Liao Junhua was a double red stick in the Hongmen, and no one else dared to take such a stick. And there must be an important party.

“My master is here, and there are some members of the Green Gang, now at the Taibai Winery, to invite you. Want me to invite you. There are important things to discuss. If it's convenient, Tang Zidu, the leader of Tang Gate, doesn't know if he can attend. ”

When Liao Junhua saw Wang Chao, he seemed relieved, but the words were still very formal, which was a formal form of inviting guests to eat.

“Is your master here too? Buy me dinner? And the Green Gang?” Wang Chao nodded: “As for the purple dust, she is resting at home now. I am in charge of Tang Gan's affairs. Ask her to invite me to do the same. ”

Wang Chao knows Tang Zidu's last name, likes to be clean, and some of the club's rewards don't need her as the biggest leader of Tang Gan.

“Mmm.” Liao Junhua laughed. “You are now the world's number one master, Jingkou Yuyan, of course, qualified to take charge. ”

“The best in the world? It's a fictitious name. But I don't think there's a Minister Liao in your position. I am nothing more than a reckless King of Mount Champions than you, Your Majesty.” Wang Chao joked.

“The recklessness of the Mountain King? You're the warlord, the big consortium, the big capitalist.” Liao Junhua: “I admire your choice. I persevered in leaving the country. If I don't leave the country, I won't be able to make it out. How can I be so prestigious now? Any one move, even the center took care of it, some things told me, which made me always focus-headed. ”

“How come I didn't see you burning your head off? Instead, see your temperament grow and kung fu grow.” Wang Chao looked at Liao Junhua and knew that his kung fu had not regressed.

“There's no better place for you than in the world. Well, let's go to the taiwan pub. Otherwise, it's not good to keep waiting.” Liao Junhua and Wang Chao recited the old two sentences and got up and left.

Wang Chao was also welcome. He followed Liao Junhua out to Taibai Winery on the other side of Chinatown.

Taibai Tavern is the largest restaurant in Chinatown and an industry of the Huaqing Gang. It is very famous and is run by a group of elderly Huaqing Gang chef boxers who are reluctant to sell drugs.

Because the earliest Huaqing gang was founded by several Guangdong chefs with a Qing gang background, who knew how to fight and knife, the older generation of Huaqing gang members, many of whom were cooks, opened restaurants very famous in the Chinese world.

Wang Chao and Tang Zidu came to the Taibai Winery occasionally for dinner. It is true that the taste is pure, the materials, the knife work, are quite disciplined.

The Taibai Winery in Chinatown has three floors, and the lower two floors are ordinary Chinese restaurants, while the top floor is a place that specializes in hosting Chinese community bosses for guests, drinks, and banquets.

When Wang Chao first walked into the first floor of Taibai Winery, he had heard a lot of people breathing on the third floor, and from time to time, there was a rhythm knocking on the wooden fish, as if there was a monk on it.

“And monks knocking on wood? ”

When you step on the third floor, a door curtain opens and the environment changes immediately. The floors are clear wooden floors, rustic and clean. Large spaces are furnished with yellow pear wood chairs, sandalwood marble mountain water-textured screens, bright red peach wood Eight Immortals table, all ancient colors, as if entering the ancient Wang Hou family.

Today, on the third floor, there are only four banquets. It's all set side by side. Wang Chao immediately saw Zhu Hongzhi sitting at the head of the first table, beside also a few old men dressed in very ancient clothes, some with white hair, but extremely healthy spirit.

The second table, however, is a few middle-aged people, all sitting on top of each other. It's an extraordinarily dignified table, obviously some really big guy.

The third table, several young people, both men and women, had eyes like electricity and breathed long.

All three tables were supposed to be laughing and seemed very familiar, but as soon as Wang Chao stepped up the stairs, they were all surprisingly quiet, and the dynasty with his eyes brushed overlooked, as if looking forward to the appearance of all eyes.

“Is this the best in the world? Wang Chao, the leader of the South Yangon Tang Gate? ”

After seeing Wang Chao's face clearly, several young men and women at the third table glanced at each other, and one of the girls mumbled with a slightly inaudible voice.

“Brother Wang Chao, finally invited you here. Come and sit down. ”

Zhu Hongzhi saw Wang Chao come in. Haha laughed. The pure steel crutch stationed in his hand stood up and greeted him loudly. He was very polite and enthusiastic, as if he was an old friend who had not seen him for many years.

The rest of them, seeing Zhu Hongzhi stand up, also more or less stood up to say hello to Wang Chao. Even a few young people.

“Don't be afraid to be or not to be. ”

Wang Supernatural knows that these people give themselves face, on the one hand because of Zhu Hong Zhi's relationship, on the other hand, nature is invincible, has killed countless masters, turned their hands to the cloud, overturned by the rain, controlled the martial arts congress, defeated the name of the god leader Hewei.

The world is too big and also too small. As long as it is in the circle, everything Wang Chao did is considered appalling.

“Of course we can afford it, we old men, of course, know the power of the assassination group 'God’. Besides, which one of our Chinese clubs has never eaten the American snakes? Both snakes died in your hands, what else can I say? I just want to see you and that god fight at the martial arts convention. It must be amazing.” Zhu Hongzhi shook his head and seemed reluctant to mention some past events. He just greeted Wang beyond the first table to sit down.

Wang Chao sat casually in an empty space, and the sound of a tending wooden fish knocking in his ear came from inside. His eyes looked over at the fourth table that made the sound.

In fact, Wang noticed the person sitting at the fourth table too early.

The Great Eight Immortals table, the Quartet, according to the grade, four tables per table, from old age, to middle age, to young people, you can see that it is very polite.

But on the fourth table, there was just one person sitting. This person was also a young man, like a 278, who didn't fix the sides, his hair fluttered, his eyes didn't look at people, and he didn't sit. It was just a single foot plate, holding his belly down with his heels, and his other foot bent half squat, sitting in a cactus fishing position, but it was stable as Tarzan.

He squatted on a single plate and slowly made gestures with his hands, slashing the table with his palms. He kept whispering in his mouth.

“Wudang Junyang palm, 72 1/2 hands, 4 more rice bags, stars cut bed slabs, lunch cutting table, after dinner ring wall cutting, day and night cutting, fixing Junyang Dan...”

His hands slowly cut off the tabletop, his mouth kept mumbling, ignoring the people beside him, and at first glance he was a insane lunatic.

Wang Chao can also see that there is something wrong with this person's spirit.

But Wang Chao's eyes were so poisonous, he could see it at a glance. This lunatic, his hands slowly slashed, but the Hall of Fame was in it.

When he slowly punched his hand, the man jumped his thumb quickly, then popped his index finger, then bent his middle finger, turned a circle in the palm of his hand, nobody finger pinky at the same time hooked, the gesture at this moment, like a Taoist finger emptying the drawing character.

This is definitely a deep Qigong technique.

It's just that he clapped, the five fingers are too fast, it's like turning finger magic, people can't see clearly if it's moving. Even a skilled practitioner, without careful attention, would only think that he was slashing his usual hands.

But every time he lightly slashed, three fingers led the strong wind on the table top of the Eight Immortals table, making a deep, distant knocking sound, like a monk knocking a wooden fish!

“Let Master Wang smile, this is the elder Qiu of our youth gang, only three years ago practicing fireworks went crazy, insane, became like this, sleeping only two hours a day, after wake up, constantly cut. It's been three years since I've eaten and chopped and gone to the bathroom. ”

Seeing Wang Chao pay attention to the lunatic at the fourth table, sitting at the second table, a middle-aged man next to Liao Junhua sighed.

“The Green Gang? ”

Wang Chao is dealing with the Qing gang for the first time.

Although the Qing gang is an ancient gang, it is also very famous, but after the Golden Rong of the Republic, Du Yuexin disappeared, it has always been a single line of development, very mysterious.

It's called a "Green Gang line, a huge section of Hongmen. ”

The floodgates are blooming all over the world. The Green Gang is a single line.

“Cut off day and night, fixed Junyang Dan...” Wang Chao's eyes always looked at this 278-looking Elder Qiu, and he heard his nagging clearly in his ear: “What is the name of this Elder Qiu? Good kung fu. ”

“Qiu Weiming, he was mad because of martial arts, and we couldn't let him regret it, so we were ready to bring him out and let him participate in this martial arts convention. This martial arts congress, the Tibetan Dragon lying tiger, and the fight between Mr. Wang Chao and the god leader. It is arguably the world's number one rival. Mr. Wang Chao is a major expert in boxing, please also identify how many ranks our elder Qiu can rank in the martial arts convention? It's good to have a psychological confidence. ”

“Oh!”

Wang Chao glanced at the leader of the Qing gang, “This elder Qiu Weiming can't say that he's just crazy. He's just obsessed with boxing, he can't pull it out, so this is how it turned out. He's a great figure. However, as far as I know, there are not a small number of top participants in this martial arts congress. There are at least four people in the country, there is at least one, and the rest, there may be a few. You have to fight before you know it. You can beat Wu by five points of luck and five points of strength. ”

“Mr. Wang Chao, you have been through hundreds of wars. Since you came out, you will have countless top characters. You must have a standard ruler in mind for the world's best players. Why don't you work with Elder Qiu? How about trying his kung fu? ”

The boss of the Green Gang spoke politely and gently, but the meaning revealed therein was self-evident.

“Fine.” Wang Chao knows that these people are polite to themselves on the surface, but in essence, they are showing themselves that they are also very powerful. On the one hand, depending on the slight unharmed condition, try the shallow water depth of the world's first master.

“Wait, let's eat first, we Huaqing gang to invite Mr. Wang Chao, specially prepare a rolling dish, the Immortal Tofu, let's taste it first. ”

At this point, a Huaqing gangster stood up. Meanwhile, two small chefs dressed in snow and white came in the door with a huge pigslaughter knife, half a man long. Scary.

At the same time, a large bucket of hot air was lifted, as if it had just been beaten out of tofu.

Later, a chef stepped in through the door, grabbed a huge snowy hog knife, picked it in a bucket, and a piece of tofu was picked on the tip of the knife.

The chef's wrist is shaking, buzzing... The giant swine knife made a bee buzz, grabbed a piece of knife flower, and the knife flower flashed past, and the tofu turned into a wonderful uniquely big belly, Mileva.

“Good knife.” Wang Zhao gently lowered his head and gave a shout of admiration.

(To be continued)