"This is Mr.
Rewang Gracie, who is known as the god of Jiu-Jitsu in the judo world, and this is Master Kalam of the South Asian Yoga Association.
They are all the leaders who participated in the martial arts conference this time, just because there is still some time in the martial arts conference, and they want to see Chinese martial arts together. ” Facing the inquiring gaze of the old woman Hong Xiulian, Tang Xiaoyun very simply introduced the Brazilian Han and the Indian who sat motionless on the sofa and seemed to be settled.
"I heard that all the Hongmen martial artists among the Chinese are masters, and this time Hongmen also received a joint invitation from the Han Yue martial arts community, Situ Jia is the leader of the Zhi Gong Party, I don't know what famous masters have been prepared this time."
The Indian Kalam's skin was blue-black, apparently bathed in the sun for a long time, and he looked very little fleshy, lean and lean, but sitting there, he was much larger than the skeleton of ordinary people.
It looks like it's thin, big, and long.
Indeed, it is thin and long, the flesh of the whole body seems to be condensed, and it gathers into a ball, the blue-black skin and flesh tightly wrap the wide bones of the body, and each piece of fine meat is like a shiny blue-black steel ingot, giving people an incomparably solid, delicate, and very dense feeling.
"I'm afraid that this Kalam's yoga practice is only terrifying.
Anyone who can be called a guru is not a simple character. ” Annette Hong is also a clever practitioner, so she can naturally see that this Indian Master Kalam's kung fu is extremely tough.
But after all, she is a well-informed figure, and for decades, the master does not know how many she has seen.
He didn't show a look of surprise.
"A yoga master can practice and can't fight, even if he has forty teeth in his mouth, which is as flat as snow, it is useless."
Hong Xiulian gently turned the stainless steel red lacquer faucet crutch in her hand, her face with only a little wrinkle collapsed, and the gray hair on her head trembled.
"What happened to our Hongmen organization to participate in the martial arts conference this time, Mr.
Morgan must not know about it."
Hong Xiulian spoke to Tang Xiaoyun in Chinese.
"Of course I do.
We all have a secret agreement, but we didn't expect the Nanyang Tang Sect to be so strong.
So after hearing the news of the murder of Ah Guang and Ah Yue, I immediately rushed here, and I deeply regret the murder of the two.
In this regard, our military intelligence bureau will spare no effort to crack down on the Tangmen terrorist organization. ” Tang Xiaoyun expressed his regrets.
It can also be seen from this dialogue that the Situ family and the United States have long had an agreement.
"Mr.
Morgan, I don't want these empty words.
It's concrete action and support.
Hong Xiulian said coldly.
As for the CIA, don't play the trick of sitting on the mountain and watching the tiger fight. ” "Of course, I am here today at the invitation of Mr.
Wiley, and I have also brought Mr.
Choi, Mr.
Miyagi, Mr.
Lei Wang, and Master Karam."
Tang Xiaoyun said quickly in Chinese.
"Although they are famous, in the battle between our Hongmen and Tangmen, I'm afraid they won't play a role" Hong Xiulian still sneered: "I hope that your Military Intelligence Bureau will fully cooperate and fight against Tangmen's forces in North America in the next few days." ” Indeed, in the great battle between the two organizations and between the two organizations, it was the human guns that were fighting, and the support of the political axe.
A couple of masters are useless at all.
Hong Xiulian's next action is to strike at the Tang Gate in all aspects, if in the battle between the two gangs, with the support of the American political axe military, it will be devastating.
"No, no, no.
It is too much work to fight with all your might, and the disputes between you Chinese are still resolved by yourself, and you also know the difficulties of our military intelligence agency.
To mobilize troops, there are many complicated procedures to go through.
More importantly, if we make a big deal about the Tang Sect, it will easily cause international disputes on the mainland, and this form, Mrs.
Hong, you must not be unintelligible. ” Tang Xiaoyun spoke unhurriedly.
"Hey, hey, hey."
Hong Xiulian showed a sneer like an old owl: "Then I don't care, I will also let it out this time."
Mr.
Morgan, you didn't use us for nothing, now that my grandchildren are dead, and I don't see the reciprocal benefits, then the surname will break the jar and break it, and turn San Francisco upside down Hehe, Mr.
Morgan, don't even think about getting out of my room today. ” "Okay, good, worthy of being the former female king of Hongmen.
The old lady's majesty has not diminished back then, and she is really no less than the old lady She among the generals of the Yang family. ” In the face of Hong Xiulian's threat, Tang Xiaoyun was not angry at all, and laughed very happily: "It is not a matter of time and a half to fight the Tang Sect, at this stage, it is better to ensure the safety of the old lady, as far as I know, the Tang Sect has always been a master of beheading operations."
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If the old lady and the leader of the Zhi Gong Party died violently on the eve of the war to attack the Tang Gate, it would collapse without a fight. ” "Hmph, the beheading operation" Hong Xiulian was very disdainful, "This is San Francisco, not Africa, not Nanyang."
I'm worried that they won't come, it's best for Tang Zichen and Wang Chao's pair of dogs and men to come together, so that all the troubles can be solved. ” "Oh, when I just came in, the old lady was sitting in a mansion, and it didn't seem that the defensive strength was very good," Tang Xiaoyun said.
"It seems that although Mr.
Morgan speaks mainland dialect well, he doesn't seem to know the idiom of luring the snake out of the hole."
Hong Xiulian said to a woman who looked like four maids standing behind her: "Xiaochun, Xiaoxia, Xiaoqiu, Xiaodong, show Mr.
Morgan how it is."
"Hmm" Tang Xiaoyun raised his head, and only then did he slightly notice the four female maids standing behind Hong Xiulian.
The moment he just raised his head, Tang Shayun suddenly had a layer of goosebumps all over his body, and his body jumped up from the sofa involuntarily, like a frightened civet cat He had just jumped up when there was a sound of a torrential rain hitting the ground on a large crystal glass table in front of the couch Bang bang The flat and smooth glass tabletop, in a second or so on, is filled with dense steel needles, which penetrate into the glass root by root, like hedgehogs, and the four maids seem to be not moving, as if playing magic.
"Oh" "Oh yes" At this moment, the masters present, especially Kalam and Rewang Gracie, all flashed with amazement in their eyes.
As the top masters in martial arts practice, they have always been high-minded and extremely famous, and this time they participated in the martial arts conference as representatives of jiu-jitsu and yoga.
Consciously invincible in the world, deep down, he looks down on any martial artist and is arrogant.
But now these four inconspicuous maids have caused a trace of fear in their hearts.
From the perspective of physical strength, explosiveness, and kung fu, although Kalam and Rewang Gracie have already seen that these four maids are just trained people like special female soldiers, or these people are terrifying in the eyes of ordinary people, but in the eyes of a jiu-jitsu god and a yoga master, they are nothing at all.
But now that the four maids suddenly showed such a hand, and saw half a dense steel needle inserted into the glass table, Kalam, and Rewang Gracie had no doubt that these needles that suddenly erupted without defense could definitely kill themselves.
The well-known god of jiu-jitsu, the yoga master, if he dies at the hands of a few nameless women, it is simply a gutter capsizing.
Rockefeller Willy's eyes were also straight, looking at the steel needles on the table, and then staring at the four maids behind Hong Xiulian, and the crystal skeleton in his hand turned faster and faster.
"The King of Hidden Weapons, Shaolin Plum Blossom Needle" Tang Xiaoyun stood up and spoke coldly.
"Yes, it is the Shaolin plum blossom needle, the special steel needle, launched with a special technique, in the middle of a short distance within twenty meters, more terrifying than a gun.
These girls of mine have been training since childhood, although physical strength is nothing in the eyes of a top master like Mr.
Morgan, but the kung fu of killing people with needles, I am afraid that Mr.
Morgan will occasionally not notice it, and it will also fall into the way. ” Hong Xiulian clapped her hands, and two young men with clear eyebrows came up from downstairs.
The two young men were dressed in pure black clothes, and there was no expression on their faces.
"Allow me to introduce, this is the top killer trained by our Situ family, this one is codenamed Shadow, and this one is called Night Slaughter.
Their kung fu was all trained by my old housekeeper Qi Bo from childhood to adulthood, more than 300 people, ten years of cruel training, and these two survived in the end.
You want to see martial artists, but unfortunately, our Situ family does not train martial artists, only killers. ” Hong Xiulian introduced the shadows, and when she slaughtered these two young people at night, her tone was very dark, which made a military intelligence bureau master like Tang Xiaoyun feel cold in her heart, and felt that this old woman was like an evil witch who experimented on children in medieval Europe "More than 300 people, ten years of brutal training, and two who survived in the end.
What is the concept of a mortality rate of more than 99 percent?"
Although the training of any country's elite special forces has a mortality target, it is impossible to exceed the mortality rate of 30 percent and 99 percent, which is simply a terrifying concept Tang Xiaoyun carefully looked at these two young men with deep life, and found that these two young people were very powerful, although they were not as strong as him in terms of physical strength, they were not as good as Cui Changbai, Miyagi Liangtian, Lei Wang, and Kalam.
But that dead breath makes people feel cold at the sight of it "The way of martial arts, practicing the law is a state of mind, cultivating the law is a state of mind, and playing is a state of mind.
To practice the law, you must learn from Lao Tzu, your heart is empty, and you must learn from Confucius to raise the law, and follow the rules.
The way of playing is to learn the devil and kill the gods when encountering gods.
The current physical strength of these two young people is comparable to that of a big boxer who has penetrated into strength, but all year round, his heart is shrouded in death, and his killing intent is shrouded in his body, and he is afraid that no matter how well he practices martial arts, he will not live to be forty years old. ” Tang Xiaoyun shrugged his shoulders.
Tang Xiaoyun is worthy of being a great master at the level of Bao Dan, and he broke the essential difference at a glance, when practicing boxing, he must be empty in his heart, learn Taoism, and learn from Confucius in his usual life, and follow the rules.
When fighting, you have to learn from the devil, even if your son is in front of you, you have to tear it to pieces.
The two young top killers in front of him have turned their usual life emotions into devils, not the way to maintain health.
It is already a miracle that kung fu can be practiced to turn into strength, all with a ruthless energy.
But no matter how much progress you make, it's impossible, and your mood is too yin and numb, and you will definitely not live to be forty years old.
Wang Chao is a typical representative in this regard.
When there is a fight, it is tearing, fierce, like the Shura Demon King.
But in ordinary life, he is well-behaved, polite, gentle as jade, and humble and gentlemanly.
Don't look fierce and violent.
More disciplined than Confucius.
The demonic mood of playing is also integrated into life, that is, Wang Chao will also die early.
Martial arts is originally an act that hurts the body and heart.
"The killers cultivated by our Situ family are not martial artists."
Hong Xiulian said again: "Now they are twenty-five years old, even if they don't live to be forty years old, there are still fifteen years, and after fifteen years, our Situ family has re-cultivated such a young man, which is nothing." ” Hong Xiulian's face did not move at all, showing her absolute true character of a heroine Find a group of children, train them brutally from an early age, train them to be absolute killers like demons, and then squeeze out their vitality and then eliminate them and retrain them.
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This kind of means, which has no surname, has to be said to be really the best effect of training talents.
"Mr.
Morgan, you said, our Situ family is not afraid of the shadow of the Tang Sect's beheading operation, Ye Tu is only the top killer, and our Situ family also has a king of killers.
Although the cultivation of boxing is not as good as that of Mr.
Morgan, if Mr.
Morgan is to be assassinated, Mr.
Morgan is afraid that it will be difficult for Mr.
Morgan to escape. ” Hong Xiulian saw Tang Shayun's face and smiled proudly.
"Mr.
Wiley, although our Situ family is Chinese, we have never been able to integrate into the upper class society in the United States, this time I, an old woman, will let you see our strength.
See if you are qualified to be an ally You Skull and Bones, the Ku Klux Klan, are very dissatisfied with the current president of the United States, a black man, and I don't know if you want to use our Situ killer to get rid of the assassination of the president, you giants, it's not that you haven't done it. ” Annette Hong turned her eyes and said to Rockefeller Willy.
"The Chinese are amazing."
Willy suddenly put down the crystal skull in his hand and clapped his hands.
"Oh, I want to see how powerful the killers you Situ trained are."
At this moment, a young man suddenly entered the hall, a big man with a turtle and a crane's back.
None of the masters present knew how they got in.
Feeling only a gust of wind, they walked in.
These two people are none other than Wang Chao and Ba Li Ming's god-level masters.
"I'm here to kill you today, you can run, see how your legs work, and see if you can run out of this hall" Ba Liming took a step forward and looked up to the sky and snorted, as if the many masters in the hall were a group of turtles in the urn, and they were not afraid of them running To be continued: