"Kick the Gym and Kill" "Hahahaha" "It's been a long time since I've encountered such a thing as kicking a gym, and I really miss it."
"Come to Chinatown to kick the martial arts gym, you say, who sent you here to pay you how much money, it won't be a few other karate, taekwondo, or jiu-jitsu martial arts gyms, but the kicking gym also has to take advantage of the crowd to tear down the signboard, now it's raining, it's deserted, and it's useless to kick the gym, you better go back first."
"Yes, as long as we have something very important today, we will let you go.
It is not easy for a surname to live so big. ” As soon as the man wearing the hat spoke, the bigwigs present at the meeting were stunned for a moment, and then burst into laughter.
Each of them made mockery, as if they had seen something very funny.
That's right, it's funny as a matter of common sense.
It is not uncommon to kick the gym, and there is no one who teaches apprentices in a martial arts gym in a foreign country who is not kicked out.
A small fight in January, a big fight in March, and a slash every year.
However, today is a gathering of all the bigwigs of the Chinese community in France, especially the most elite thugs of all the clubs, and suddenly a lonely person breaks in and wants to kick the hall and kill people, this situation is unlucky for anyone to come, very unlucky.
It's like kicking the steel plate When these bigwigs saw this guy wearing a hat to kick the hall, while laughing, they also sighed in their hearts that this person was very unlucky.
The only ones present who didn't laugh were Wang Chao and Zhang Tingyun from Hongmen.
Zhang Tingyun, an old man, has rich experience, although he can't see the strength of the people who wear the hat, but he is an old man who has wandered around for many years, and there is a kind of insight in his heart, and he intuitively feels that the person who wears the hat is very dangerous, very dangerous.
Not to mention Wang Chao, when the person wearing the hat approached the door, his ears had already heard a hint from the sound of the pouring rain.
The person wearing the hat, whether it is the breathing, the sound of the footsteps, the frequency of the pulse, has almost been integrated with the frequency of the rain falling, in other words, he walks in the rain, and a state of vitality in the whole body coincides with the movement state of the rain and wind.
Such a frequency of coincidence, Wang Chao has a feeling, that is: the wind and rain outside seem to be extremely cordial with this person, and they are intimate partners regardless of each other.
Facing this person is like facing the wind and rain of the whole heaven and earth.
In other words, the person who wears the hat comes by the wind and rain, and it is he who brings the wind and rain.
This feeling is quite profound and mysterious, and it is not a person who has reached the peak of boxing and the spiritual realm has reached the point of subtlety and esotericism, and he can't feel it at all.
"The dragon king travels, and the wind and rain follow."
Wang Chao quietly looked at the person wearing the hat, "You're not here to kick the gym."
With your skills, I can't imagine that there is any martial arts gym in this world that can afford you to kick this small swordsmanship gym."
Indeed, the hat-clad man stood silently in the doorway, the storm roaring behind him.
In Wang Chao's feelings, the other party seemed to be really a king of dragons who was in the clouds and rain, and looked at him coldly.
"It's true that I'm here to kick the gym, and it's true that someone paid me to kill the woman behind you.
Chanel's female director.
That's right, it's her, I'm here to kill her. ” The hat-man still pressed the hat very low, and he couldn't see his face clearly.
"You are a member of the GOD assassination group" As soon as the hat man spoke, the bigwigs present stood up violently.
They are all human spirits, Zhang Tong has been kidnapped and assassinated frequently these days, and they are all members of the GOD assassination group, especially a group of elite bodyguards who died the night before yesterday, and now as soon as the hats are spoken, they immediately understand.
Not only them, but even Wang Chao's eyes shrank inside.
This hat man was actually a member of the GOD assassination group, which Wang Chao didn't expect.
An assassination group, all in the dark of night, sniping, lurking, black guns and the like, never came to the door single-handedly when everyone gathered together and the opponent was the strongest.
This kind of behavior is not called an assassination group, but can be called an open killing group.
The door-to-door killing of the open flame.
This completely subverts the idea of assassination and kidnapping.
"I heard that Mr.
Wang Chao of the Tang Sect is the first master of national arts in Greater East Asia, and his boxing skills are superb, and he can penetrate and hold iron into mud with drops of water, and exhale and kill.
I don't know if I'm going to kill someone today, Mr.
Wang Chao, can you protect the woman behind you?"
The hat-bearer remained motionless, and his tone was fluttering.
But in his words, he has put a layer of pressure on Wang Chao He came in from the wind and rain, stood still at the door, and said two or three words quietly, but it seemed to be an understatement, but it gave Wang Chao unparalleled pressure "The person I want to protect, no one in the world can touch a single hair of her, including you."
Wang Chao didn't move his body, and said coldly: "Your kung fu is good, and your realm is also very high."
But it's still a little bit worse.
You know, I heard your footsteps eighty-three paces from here.
Your heartbeat, your breathing, your pulse, although the same as the wind and rain, are still very small and dissonant in them, so that I can tell which is the wind and rain and which is yours.
You are still far from heaven and earth being one, regardless of each other's efforts.
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Just want to kill people in front of me, maybe you thought you wanted to protect people today, so you would be restrained, so you were so bold to break in alone. ” Wang Chao relieved the pressure in the language of the hats in a few words.
The intention of this hat man just said that he wanted to kill Zhang Tong was obvious, that is, to use Zhang Tong's surname to restrain Wang Chao's hands and feet in a master fight, one to kill and the other to protect people.
That's definitely not the same.
Of course, it is the killer who takes the initiative.
Back then, Wang Chao broke into the Chen Group Hospital building and killed Chen Libo in front of Wharton.
In the face of this pressure, Wang Chao was not moved at all, but pointed out that there were still flaws in the realm of the hats, which was a fierce counterattack.
It can be said that between three words, the two top masters have already handed over.
"At any time, the frequency of vitality is one with heaven and earth, regardless of each other, such a person will not exist in the past, and will not exist in the future, you don't have to point out my mistakes.
The same goes for you.
Suddenly, the hat-bearer laughed.
At all times, keep your vitality one with your surroundings, regardless of each other.
This kind of mental state is indeed something that no one can do, not even a real immortal.
It's like Wang Chao's muscles and bones are expanding, and his whole body is surging with qi and blood, which is the time when he puts it the longest, hits the farthest, and has the greatest explosive power, but this kind of realm cannot be maintained all the time.
It is inevitable that people's mental state, physical state, 24 hours a day, have peaks and valleys.
"You are worthy of being my opponent, I can't imagine that Tang Zichen can find someone like you.
For people like you, there is not much difference between assassination and non-assassination, sneak attack and non-sneak attack, but although there are many people today, sometimes, a large number of people is not a helper, but a burden. ” After the hat man finished saying the last two words "cumbersome", he suddenly closed his mouth, and the whole person was silent.
I only heard the wind and rain stirring, and the noise was rattling.
When he closed his mouth, it was obvious that he was not ready to speak anymore.
The mutual temptation with Wang Chao just now did not take advantage.
In other words, the breath did not shock the other party, nor did it shake the other party's mental state, so now only the real kung fu under his hands is seen.
Indeed, he knows very well and sees it very accurately, there are many people on Wang Chao's side, but they are all burdens, although he is single-handed, he has a big advantage It is no longer meaningful to kill people like Wang Chao, whether they attack or not, whether they assassinate or not.
For a person whose ears can clearly hear ants crawling within a few hundred meters, and sense it immediately when there is a wind and grass.
What sniping, assassination, it's all fake.
Only when he has a burden around him, it distracts him.
And then you can get it.
The hat man closed his mouth, and the bigwigs present were suddenly shocked, and a violent sense of danger rose in unison, as if someone was staring at him from a distance with a sniper, and his whole body was densely covered with a layer of goosebumps.
Of course, there are also a few very fierce "Double Flower Red Stick" thugs who suddenly rise up and are about to pounce on the hatsters.
But faster than them is Wang Chao.
"Unfortunately, you're no match for me."
Wang Chao exhaled softly, and as he spoke, he took a step forward.
He stepped out this step, there was no shortage of masters present, and there were many people with sharp eyes, but no one really saw his movements clearly, and they only felt that the ground shook, and Wang Chao's whole person appeared in front of the hat.
At the same time, his body had become tall and large, a head and a half taller than the hat man, and his huge body expanded horizontally, as if it completely covered the hat man.
Among them, Zhang Tingyun, the elder of Hongmen, who has the sharpest vision and the most sensitive feeling, saw the image in his mind at this time, which was a huge strong man, opening his iron palm the size of a fan and grabbing a child.
To be continued: