Romance of Dragons and Snakes

Said that the five great masters assassinated Wang Chao all dead, Wang Chao notified that the martial arts industry to lead the body spread in less than a month was almost all the clubs, figures, and organizations concerned about this martial arts congress, because this matter was too boiling because of the orgasm of the high-profile handling.

Think about how big a sensation it was when more than a hundred boxers came to Nanyang together.

These famous Japanese boxers who came to Nanyang also included Igayuan, the first real warrior in Japan. In addition to Igayuan, other people make up almost half of all famous martial arts fighters in Japan. Nestling, almost to say.

“Today you have also basically seen the overall strength of the martial arts industry, and you don't know what people think of dealing with these people at the martial arts convention? They're going to fight for blood. ”

Wang Chaomei sent Igayuan, Xiaomaruko and others took the bodies of the five great masters, his eyes closed slightly and asked the boxers on his side.

One of the reasons why he is so high today is to see how powerful the combined strength of the martial arts industry is, but also to show people on his side. It is estimated that there is a number in his mind so that he can know each other at the martial arts congress.

“Excellent quality!” Bai Quanyi also looked at the group's departure and spoke: “This group of samurai should have more than half the power in the world of martial arts in Japan. Apart from the unpredictable depth of Igoyuan, several of them and I touched hard. I want to win. It is definitely not easy, they are famous families. It's not a myth, but such an adversary is really exciting, and if the adversary is too weak, there is no interest in it. ”

“Master, Igoyuan has entered Dando's realm, I feel obvious, not fake.” Holly closed her eyes and thought about it and came up with a positive guess.

“He stepped into the realm, such a man, and I naturally took care of him myself! However, the martial arts prevail in Japan, there are still many outstanding figures, don't underestimate them. These people who are here today can indeed see the totality of the martial arts world from them, but it is not necessarily that some hidden figures have not come out.” Wang Chao said, his eyes looked at the sky outside the National Taoist Dojo: “My behavior today is also a thorough inspiration to their desperate minds, as well as to let everyone know the gold content of this martial arts convention. After we win, we won't say another word. Kill their five brothers, but not so hard. What else will they say when they lose? ”

“There's another layer of meaning inside! ”

Nanyang boxers suddenly realized after hearing Wang Chao's words.

Indeed, Wang Chao's handling of this matter in such a high-profile manner excited the martial arts community and showed it to everyone in the world. Today, there is total hatred between the martial arts community and the martial arts community. At future martial arts congresses, if Chinese boxers sweep everything, then there is no excuse for saying that this is just a business name competition, our experts don't even bother to participate in clouds.

Simply put, I'm afraid they won't admit it after losing.

The high profile of the assassination resulted in a complete increase in the gold content of Burma for the next martial arts congress.

You said that the martial arts community, in order to win the martial arts congress, actually started assassinating the Chinese boxers' commander. Until now, the Chinese boxer's commander has killed you all and told you to lead the body. All this deep hatred has accumulated in the martial arts congress. If you lose, you can say that my master won't hesitate to participate and so on, then no one will believe you.

“Well, let's take a look at each other. Later, I will be asked to investigate all the world's leading experts in this martial arts convention. Send a copy to your hands and think carefully. Minimize casualties! Hey, at this martial arts convention, just fear a real bloody storm. To die, a lot of people. ”

Wang Chao looked at the sky, and the light wind of the southern ocean clouds seemed to blur a thick layer of blood.

Moscow, Russia.

Inside a small house next to the Kremlin Palace, several noses were large and pointed, covered in hair and white skin, and Russian officers wearing pencils and military uniforms sat upright next to the birch tree table in the square.

“The plan for the US [* * *] CIA operation code-named 'Boss' failed? ”

When a Russian general pushed in, he removed his hat, sat down and asked the other officer who had the material in his hand.

“Yes, General Corey. According to precise information, the twelve terminators in the United States, including their commander, Brigadier General McLovin, were all killed in this' boss beating 'operation. There were five martial arts elders who died in action, all excellent ninjas. ”

The officer stood up and complimented.

“Funny, the boss fight didn't succeed, but the boss wiped it all out, stupid American.” General Kori's face revealed a smile of bliss and joy, and then asked another Russian hero: "Welcome back, Micah, to join our system and to renew our efforts for the Russian nation. ”

“This is my duty, General Corey. I have been pursuing a powerful force in order to better give us the efforts of the Russian nation. ”

The big Russian named Micah stood up.

This Micah Yang is exactly the member of the God Assassination Group Return Squad. The eight forces of a handful of boxers make it as fast as lightning, fierce and fierce as the essence of the inner family.

“Sit down, sit down.” General Corey made a gesture and sat Michael down after: “You worked for the god assassination group, you touched the leader, you touched Wang Chao, what do you think of them? At the same time, we inspired Peter Medev, the Black Fist King of the Siberian training camp, to challenge Wang Chao, thus producing concrete data and knowing the horror of Wang Chao's demonic king. So I didn't learn to be as stupid as the Americans. Send someone to die! ”

“Since Walton, Morgan died, there aren't many people in the MI who knew kung fu was horrible, and they've fallen into a familiar mindset. Unlike our Russian military, we have been dealing with Shaolin boxing for many years. Know a lot about it. ”

Michael Gao Yang analyzes: "The two god chiefs and Wang Chao are already at the peak of what humans can reach. It is not too much to call them by the word God. ”

“Is it really that powerful?” General Corey, while aware of Wang Chao's horrors, did not expect that Micah Yang, who knows a lot about martial arts, would make such an assessment of them. “As powerful as God? So there's no hope of victory here? This time I was entrusted by the Prime Minister. If no countermeasures can be found, then we will all be regarded as useless by the entire Russian nation! ”

“The Prime Minister's orders? ”

Michael heard the Prime Minister's words and immediately stood up, and the rest of them stood up, straightened up and looked soberly. It is clear that the Russian Prime Minister has a very high prestige in their minds.

“The Prime Minister has entrusted us with the task of making sure that, at this martial arts congress, everyone in the world knows that we, the Russian nation, are the most powerful nation. The struggle of our Russian nation is the strongest in the world. Migaoyang, you have lost to the martial arts monks of Shaolin Temple, China. For so many years, our Russian nation and Chinese fighting skills have always been at a disadvantage. For so many years, many of the strong people around the Prime Minister have also lost to Chinese martial arts. This is always a scar in the Prime Minister's heart! The Prime Minister had personally visited Shaolin Temple in China to seek answers to this matter. So we can't fail again this time! The Prime Minister can no longer be disappointed, nor can the entire Russian nation be disappointed! ”

General Kori also stood up, this tenacious Russian general, speaking a string of words, his face showed an unusually exciting divine color.

“Even crumbling bones is a matter of fulfilling the Prime Minister's mandate.” There was a glimmer of certainty in Micah's eyes, "by the way, once instructor of the Alpha Squad, how was Mr. Condor's recent practice? He was my idol and my goal for moving forward. He also gave me confidence to regain my courage after I failed to compete with the Shaolin monks. ”

Mr. Kant in Mikoyangkou, a Russian civilian martial arts expert whose grandfather, Konte, had fought in China and Han Mu Man, had been defeated at the Six Kingdoms Hotel and had caused a sensation, but it had also contributed to the family's integration of Russian martial arts and Chinese martial arts into the martial arts family.

Condé was the world's leading martial arts instructor at the beginning of the Russian Alpha squad. It's not famous, but it's a very mysterious master, but he's older and he doesn't work with people anymore.

“Mr. Condor passed away not long ago. ”

General Corey's painful path.

“Hmm? How is that possible! Mr. Condor is very well. How could he have died so early?” Michael Yang was shocked.

“Mr. Kande, who fought a teenager in China, died after being wounded and his treatment was ineffective.” Corey Dao.

“Who hurt you! A Chinese teenager? Is it Wang Chao?” Michael asked hastily.

“Of course not Wang Chao, a Chinese association established in Russia, a young man named Fan Yuqi of the Northeast Gang. ”

“Northeast Gang! Fan Yaoqi!” Mikael's eyes revealed a glimmer of killing machine.

“This man is in no hurry, let's find our Russian national master first and find someone who can really fight Wang Chao.” General Corey Road.

“Is there such a person...” Michael smiled bitterly and couldn't even hear himself.

Meanwhile, in China, on the banks of the Heilongjiang River, a typical northeastern tunnel, households are painting new foreign houses, peace and quiet and the occasional sound of dogs screaming, bringing a lot of anger to this tunnel.

“Master, how do you plan on attending this martial arts convention with the boxers of the Northeast Gang? Tangmen is trying to unify the world. I know that many of you Northeast Gang people are uncomfortable, holding back your strength, to seize the wind of Tangmen at the martial arts convention, but Master, you know Wang is super powerful, why not dissuade him! ”

In the center of this tunnel, in a large courtyard house, “Iron Elbow Feilong” Lewis, the elder of the Northeast Fallen Grandpa gang, is carrying a teapot next to his naval school apprentice Lin Yanan.

“There is nothing I can do about fighting for a breath and Buddha fighting for a pillar of incense.” Liu Yi looked at Lin Yanan and sighed slightly: “Our entire northeast gang is practicing boxing. After so many years of fighting with those vicious Russian party gangs on the Russian border, it is also like a master. In fact, it is not inferior to the Huaqing gang. The big circle helps these famous gangs to fight. Now the elders of the club, as well as the rookies, are holding their breath, to decide between the martial arts congress and the crowd of heroes. Especially your Uncle Fan, Fan Qi, is still holding his heart to compete with Wang Chao for the position of the world's number one master. ”

“Fan Yaoqi and Wang Chao want to compete for the position of the world's number one master? Is he tired of living?” Lin Yanan shook up, “he may not know how horrible Wang Chao is. Just a few days ago, the five great masters jointly assassinated Wang Chao, and he killed him all. He also called the entire world of martial arts to lead. It's already boiling. Just the day before yesterday, the entire martial arts community launched a secret party, allowing the Japanese royal family to put the ashes of the five old ghosts into the Jinguo Shrine, and then the entire martial arts community swore an oath, this time against the Chinese martial arts community blood war, step by step not back! ”

“Hmm? The five masters of Japan killed Wang Chao, we also know, but they put their ashes in Jingguo Shrine. The whole world of martial arts worships vows. This can't be underestimated! I have to talk to those old guys, and, by the way, Van Goose teaches kids how to practice guns by the river. You go meet him, you have been a little green plum horse, haven't seen him for years. His kung fu in recent years had reached unpredictable proportions, and he had done a great job these days, sneaking into the Russian skinhead battalion to assassinate the former Russian Alpha Squad instructor, Condé, and killed him.” Lewis stood up.

“Condor! This guy is amazing.” Lin Yanan's eyes glistened sharply, "Fan Yuqi went to the river to find him. Anyway, I would not let him challenge Wang Chao at the martial arts convention, otherwise he would surely die. No matter how much he has now practiced martial arts, it is impossible to be a rival of Wang Chao. He has no idea how horrible Wang Chao's data is. ”

It was the beginning of October, and the weather in the Heilongjiang River had turned cold. Lin Yanan followed Tunzi's trail to an empty area by the river. I did see a 20-year-old fighting against a couple of 12- and 3-year-olds.

“Brother Qi, the first type of eight-point punch we practiced, Tiger hard climbing is two punches and one elbow, how do you use it for shaking big guns? Besides, how do you use this trick to catch it? We practiced boxing, and we have to learn from you, too, to kill old man. ”

A slightly older, about fifteen-year-old teenager to this 20-year-old adopter.

Each of these teenagers held a large wooden gun, trembling at each other, and the wind shouted. Although they were small children, they trembled on the pole, round in the dots, round in the dots, a little bit, and very powerful in the rules. Especially their bodies, which did not appear strong and had no obvious muscles, but collapsed very tightly, obviously pulled up their muscles, worked out to the skin film, and were not ordinary practitioners.

And the 20-year-old boy, with a big black gun around him, looked bored, it was actually cast iron, only the sharp head of the gun was bright, releasing a cold light.

The teenager was not tall, only one meter and seven, and also had a thin feeling, but it fell into Lin Yanan's eyes, but it was a deep and intense force.

“Fan Qiqi is practicing unpredictably. I can't see him through. It was only in the early twenties. If Ye Xuan, the genius of the world, was not beaten to death by Wang Chao, it could be him, it could be worse.” Lin Yanan sighed in his heart.

She met a lot of talented teenagers. Ye Xuan, who was beaten to death by Wang Chao, was one.

Obviously, this 20-year-old is Fan Yuqi.

“Tiger climb the mountain hard, it's called a big gun nod when it's used on an eight-polar gun! Come on, let's try it!” Fan Qiqi heard the interrogation and suddenly grabbed the 15-year-old boy with his hand on his shoulder.

The 15-year-old hastily lifted his arms and hung them outwards, using a cross fist, a great defensive position against the enemy to grab his shoulders. After he hung it with his cross fist, his arm clapped a half-circle, and he hung it backwards, thinking about hanging Fan Qiqi's arm.

Both of them tried, they were harsh and seemed to have no mercy.

Where do you know, when Fan Zhiqi hung up, his whole arm suddenly shook, the inner bone made the sound of gold iron symphony, knocking down, then knocked the 15-year-old's cross fist all over his body, then went into the elbow, point on each other's head, while kicking his foot!

That's it. Boom! The 15-year-old flew up in the air and the whole person fell into the river.

When all the people woke up, Fan Qiqi suddenly moved again, grabbed two steps, stepped to the river, grabbed the teenager in the air with one hand, and shook his hands.

“If you want to make progress in martial arts, let the master dump two more times to find out. The big gun nodded and grabbed it. That's it, grabbed your shoulder, you hung me up, I knocked your hemp with my arm, and went smoothly into your elbow and popped you in the head. With this technique, Li Shuwen could easily shatter the knife in his hand. ”

Fan Qiqi smiled slightly, "Okay, go practice. ”

After releasing the children, the teenager turned his head and looked at Lin Yanan. “Sister Yanan, are you here? ”

Fan Qiqi laughed shyly, and his voice was fine.

“Qi, I hear you want to challenge Wang Chao at this martial arts convention? Fighting for the throne of the world's best?” Lin Yanan looked at the teenager and asked directly.

“Nice. I heard this guy's been having a good time lately, and I want to fight him. Not to compete for the first place in the world. Who dares to say that he is truly the number one in the world?” Fan Qiqi smiled shyly again.

“Kiki, you're a genius. But I've seen too many geniuses over the years. Or death, or defeat, were all interrupted by Wang Chao's hand. I don't want you to step behind them.” Lin Yanan is telling the truth.

“Really?” Fan Qiqi listened quietly, staring at his feet, as if there were flowers on it, he was thinking about Lin Yanan's words, thought for a moment, he lowered his body, picked a hard and clean pebble from under his feet, wiped it with his sleeve, in Lin Yanan's strange eyes, he put the pebble in his mouth, chewed it with his teeth, his voice was crisp, like eating a dried radish.

“You... what are you doing eating stones? ”

Lin Yanan saw Fan Qiqi chewing and eating the stone, his teeth couldn't help but acidify. Afraid he'd accidentally break one of his teeth. But Fan Qiqi chewed it and didn't spit it out until he chewed the stone into powder. Teeth don't have a thing.

“I've been practicing my bone marrow so much lately, my teeth are itchy, I want to grind like this.” Fan Qiqi smiled shyly and again picked up a small rock from the ground and put it in his mouth. This time he swallowed it instead of chewing it.

“His stomach was so strong, he swallowed a rock and grinded it. Spit it out later.” Fan Yuqi saw Lin Yanan's surprised gaze, this time without waiting for her to ask and explain directly.

“How can you practice grinding your teeth like a mouse and grinding your stomach like a chicken eating a little rock?” Lin Yanan asked.

“There's no way, it's too strong.” Fan Zhiqi's laughter was always shy, but he chewed rocks and swallowed them very differently.

“Since you want to challenge Wang Chao, I will take you to Nanyang to meet him, let you meet him, then make sure to challenge him not to challenge him at the martial arts convention. Hey, you won't die until you see the true mastermind of the world.” Lin Yanan decided to take Fan Zhiqi to meet Wang Chao at first sight, in case he really challenged him at the martial arts convention, Wang Chao would never let go. Now, there's room for a spin.

“Okay. I'd like to meet this guy, too.” Fan Qiqi stamped his foot to the ground, and the big iron gun stuck in the ground was shocked, pinched in his hand, and an imprint appeared.

Nanyang National Art Dojo.

Wang Chao sat on the chair and watched Huo Linger and Tan Wendong practise boxing, suddenly smiling: “It seems like an interesting young man is coming today. ”

“What young man?” Huo Linger asked.

“A backstage show for the Northeast Gang. Lin Yanan called me yesterday. Said he wanted to challenge me at the martial arts convention, but was afraid that I would kill him, so I took him to meet me today and communicate privately.” Wang Chao laughed.

Turns out he had received a call yesterday from Lin Yanan. Since Lin Yanan used to be his friend, he also gave him a face. Otherwise, he would not be in the mood to accept any rookie challenges.

“What, this young man's got a little kung fu? Aren't you the young man who doesn't know the heavens and the earth are thick? It's kind of a rookie. ”

Wang Chao spoke with his ears suddenly upright and seemed to be listening to something.

Ho Linger saw Wang Chao like this, and closed his eyes. He concentrated. Her ears moved. It took a long time to open his eyes: “This man's kung fu is amazing, he has a strong breath. Hey, come in. ”

Just as Holly opened her eyes, she suddenly saw a woman in front of the courtyard of the National Art Dojo, and a teenager resisting the big cast iron gun.

The woman was Lin Yanan, and the teenager who resisted the big cast iron gun was the Northeast Gang who shot each and every one of them into the main battalion of the skinhead Russian party and happened to kill the Russian martial artist Kande Fanqi.

As soon as Fan Qiqi came in, his eyes suddenly became sharp, and he glanced at Wang Chao!

His shy gaze suddenly became sharp, his eyes became clear as water, and it seemed that there was nothing between the heavens and the earth but Wang Chao.

At the same time, his temper changed and the sharp tip of the big gun against his shoulder shook violently, making a buzzing sound, as if the big gun, like his master, had met a powerful opponent, and he didn't want to sound lonely.

Tan Wendong's face changed slightly, and Holly's eyebrows wrinkled slightly. They both felt this powerful state of mind on Fan Qiqi, something called momentum.

“Yanan, is this the Northeast Gang rookie? In your face today, I'll try his kung fu.” Wang Chao sat on the chair in the middle of the technical dojo, his eyes looked at Lin Yanan and turned to Fan Qiqi: “Young man, your eight pole gun is shaking well, I sat on the chair to see how your gun was playing. Got a few points of fire. What will happen at the martial arts convention? ”

“Are you going to sit and pick up my gun empty-handed?” Fan Qiqi stared at Wang Chao and opened his mouth: “I heard you were sitting in a chair like this, eating the fairy tofu from the Huaqing gang Wang Qingli's cow knife, and also biting off his tip with your teeth. But one inch long, one inch strong, my cast iron gun is two meters eight and weighs sixty-two pounds, and you don't have to go on. ”

Wang Chao did not answer Fan Qiqi's words, but closed his eyes.

Fan Qiqi saw Wang Chao like this and stopped talking. He shut his mouth for a moment and suddenly stomached in front of the courtyard of the National Technical Dojo. Just like Balimin's Dantian, it instantly became like a pregnant woman who was conceived in October.

The distance is seventy or eighty meters apart, after Fan Qi's stomach, the footsteps rush, brush! Grasp the cast iron gun with both hands, stab a line, and run.

This gun.

It was like a fierce red rabbit horse in the crotch, with the help of a large horse, Fan Qiqi rushed up, rushing over a distance of seventy or eighty meters, the big gun in his hand directly broke the air, and when entering the national technical dojo, he made a thrilling burst, and the tip of the gun emitted a raging smell of steel burning.

This gun, a 70-80m sprint, pointed directly at Wang Chao's head, sitting still!

Fan Yaoqi, the Northeast Gang teenager, had the strongest blow in an instant. His guns are no less than the knife of Autumn Cicada. All of them are excellent young men who are qualified to challenge Wang Chao's genius in the future.

“Hmm? This gun has a good look, but it's much worse than Liu Mubai's. ”

Wang Chao opened his eyes and watched the fierce cast iron gun dot his head, not dodging, suddenly reaching out his hand, tilting, suddenly the reverse arm slammed just on the rod of the gun head.

Break!

The head of the big iron gun was directly shot off by Wang Chao! The flying gunhead plunged into the wooden floor of the National Art Dojo.

Fan Yuqi's big iron gun turned into a big iron stick.

His face changed and suddenly his arm shook, and the whole big iron stick burst with shaking noises. Points to Wang Chao's throat again. But Wang Chao instantly changed his face, suddenly another punch came out, played on the pole, pressed and then, like a violin string!

Tai Chi, wave the wax.

Wang Chao is now waving this large iron rod as a string of wax. This and the hardness of the large iron rod are under his hands. It seems that the wax string has not yet been tough. One wave down, the iron chips are flying and the rod is shaking violently.

Fan Qiqi was brushed by Wang Chao. The pole on his hand suddenly collapsed into a fierce opposite direction. He couldn't even grasp the position. So when he stood up, his hands were loose, he actually gave up the iron gun, and suddenly he took two steps forward. His fist had reached Wang Chao's face.

He gave up his gun, punched in, fisted decisively, and was stunning. It's like the master broke his wrist, his eyebrows didn't wrinkle a bit, and it seems that Wang Chao's power had long been anticipated, and he made the right decision.

Strong and fierce at the beginning, in fact, is just a fictitious move, this time throwing a gun into the punch is the perfect way to win the defeat.

The cast iron rod fell on the ground, shaking like an injured python.

Wang Chao punched himself in the face when he dropped his gun. He didn't see it, and he didn't have any resistance. He just stretched out his finger, fast as an arrow, and dotted on Fan Yuqi's forehead. He actually beat it fast.

There is no doubt that his speed is going to be fast. In the moment before Fan Zhiqi hit him, his fingers could pierce each other's heads.

Fan Zhiqi only felt his forehead cool and knew it was bad. He was still in danger, his hands in the middle, suddenly a punch, one hand “Le Ma turning back” method, protected his forehead, at the same time spinning his wrist, with his small arm counter-threaded, split to Wang Chao's wrist!

Eight-polar spin!

Exquisite short-stroke technique.

But Wang Chao's arms sank and suddenly caught his chest, his nails changed and he bounced! Sounds loud.

Fan Yuqi didn't expect Wang Chao to change so fast! He can't resist now. Step back now! The footsteps were like skating, and the blink of an eye retreated five or six meters before stopping your body.

After stopping, his eyes turned fiercely to Wang Chao, and he seemed to have to do it again.

“Young man, that's it, three more years of practice. I'm not interested in trying new kung fu in the future. Your kung fu is good, but you're three years away from the fire. ”

Wang Chao lifted his hand and stopped.

“Though you destroyed my gun, you did not defeat my man.” Fan Qiqi frowned, "he did not accept the loss. ”

“Qi, you've been dead seven or eight times.” Lin Yanan walked over and looked at Fan Yaoqi and carefully weighed him: “You touch your forehead and look at your chest. ”

Fan Zhiqi was shocked to hear this! He touched his forehead with his hand, touched a wet spot, and at first glance, the blood of one hand, he didn't know when it was cut.

Meanwhile, he looked at his chest and his face suddenly greyed.

Turns out, on his chest clothes, there were four words written in blood, two words on the left “practice again” and two words on the right “three years”. Apparently, it was just Wang Chao who cut his forehead and wrote it in his blood.

“Three more years”!

During the moment, Wang Chao sat still, ruined his gun, and even shortened his hand. Unconsciously, he wrote another three or four words. If this was a real fight, his head would have ruptured and his chest would have been dug out!

“First in the world, first in the world...”

Fan Qiqi mumbled in his mouth and fell into dementia.

At this time, Baiquan rushed in, and it didn't seem surprising to see such a scene, but told Wang Chao: “A group of martial artists from Fuqing Gang, the Chinese Guild of Japan, would like to see you. ”

“Must be another bunch of newcomers, huh? Or the old boxer? You wanted to see me? Forget it. You take care of it. It's too much to do.” Wang Zhao waved.

Young martial arts like Fan Qiqi is a strong rookie, and Fall has to challenge him a lot. Especially after he completely shook the entire martial arts world, his reputation grew to a peak. It doesn't look like Lin Yanan's face today, and he won't try it with Fan Yuqi.

(To be continued)