"What do you say" "Although your Tang Sect is strong, you are too arrogant."
"Boy, the hair hasn't grown, and there are many big words."
"Okay, take it out and practice, my boxing skills are not as good as Master Wang Chao, it's still very fast to clean up your hairy young man."
As soon as Yuwen, the young deputy commander of the African Tangmen Purple Legion, said harshly, the gold medal fighters present all showed angry looks on their faces.
Yuwen's words are too hurtful, and people who are well-cultivated on any occasion can't stand it.
What's more, it is a group of masters who are present to kill and conquer France Those who practice martial arts cannot be humiliated, this has nothing to do with self-cultivation.
It's normal to disagree, fight, and blood splash in five steps.
Now Yuwen's words immediately pulled the atmosphere to the most tense level, and friends turned into enemies.
"Yuwen.
We're all friends, and you've said it.
And you are all practitioners.
To be honest, the martial arts of all the people present are among the first-class masters in the martial arts circles around the world.
I have fought against famous people such as Lu Laolu from Hongmen in the United States, and their actual combat ability may not be above all of you. ” Wang Chao frowned, looked at Yuwen, and raised his eyelids slightly.
He spoke very calmly, and tried his best to hold everyone in the room higher.
The two sides are now friends and partners.
Wang Chao has always been heart-to-heart towards his friends, never sarcastic, and never looked down on the other party because of his low ability and poor boxing skills.
Hearing Wang Chao's words, the faces of the gold medal fighters present softened a little.
Lu Laolu, a famous boxer from Hongmen in the United States, is a great grandmaster, and his reputation is greater than theirs, and he is similar to them when he says it in Wang Chao's mouth, so they naturally have more face.
Who is Wang Chao, who is now vaguely sitting on the throne of the world's number one master.
Just like Sun Lutang in the Republic of China, known as the first hand in the world.
The weight of the words that came out of his mouth was extraordinary.
"It's good for a young man to be proud, but it's too proud.
Hey" Cheng Shanming is an old and cunning character, so it is natural to see that Yuwen, a young man, is not at odds with Wang Chao, but this is the internal situation of the Tang Gate, especially since Yuwen is still the descendant of Tang Zichen of the Tang Gate in Africa, and as the boss of the Hongmen in Canada, it is naturally difficult to meddle in the internal affairs of the Tang Gate.
"The elite troops are not a rabble, nor are they a group of martial artists who can only fight."
Yuwen looked at Wang Chao's eyes, did not back down at all, and had a slight sneer on his face: "Moreover, the quality of this group of people is indeed not on the table."
What we want in the Tang Sect is elite, and I have to always be responsible for the training team for the Tang Sect and Zichen, and I can't ask for garbage.
Wang Chao, you are the leader of the Nanyang Tang Sect, but what troops have been trained have a dragon and snake army, and they are all the original old men.
These people have no organization and discipline, they cannot be trained, and they will only get more and more chaotic.
He went out to fight with men and was killed. ” "Oh" Wang Chao's eyes narrowed more and more, and this simple action made the atmosphere more and more solemn.
"You said so much, it means that I can't grasp Nanyang Tang Men'e well" For Yuwen, a young man, Wang Chao didn't care much, and Yuwen's hostility towards him also knew that it was nothing more than the combination of himself and Tang Zichen, and he suddenly rose in the Tang Sect and dominated the world.
Tang Zichen is peerless, his boxing skills are superb, and he is as awe-inspiring as a god.
Such a woman, it is impossible to say that there are no admirers, in fact, many people who followed her to establish the Tang Sect back then were overwhelmed by her detached temperament, thus creating the huge organization of the Tang Gate together.
Even Zhao Guangrong, including Zhao Guangrong, was an admirer of Tang Zichen back then.
Wang Chao also knew how many powerful people he had been jealous of his combination with Tang Zichen, but he didn't care.
"Hmph, don't talk about anything else, that dragon snake troop of yours, I look like a joke."
Faced with Wang Chao's rhetorical question, Yuwen just snorted coldly and did not answer.
"These are all internal matters of our Tang Sect, and we have time to wait for Zichen to talk about it in the venue."
Wang Chao raised his hand, and he didn't want to continue arguing with Yuwen, a young man.
Although Yuwen is now in opposition to him, Wang Chao is not to the point of killing people.
Yuwen is Tang Zichen's descendant, and he has not betrayed, and killing him without a word may cause the centrifugation of other people in the Tang Sect.
Although he is invincible in the world, he can't kill people without rules.
Especially their own people.
What's more important is that Cheng Shanming glanced at him on the side, he couldn't help but buy Lao Cheng's face.
And now he is highly cultivated, he generally does not have murderous intentions, and he is not easy to get angry easily, but with murderous intentions, he will definitely die.
"I want to say it again, several deputy commanders of our Purple Legion want to see the majesty of the Nanyang Tangmen army and see how the Nanyang Tangmen is doing.
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A sect organization is not something that a few people who practice martial arts can support. ” When Yuwen heard Wang Chao's words, he stood up and was about to turn around and leave.
Qiang A bright butcher's knife blocked Yuwen's way.
"You look down on us, practice."
It was Xue Xue of the Huaqing Gang who blocked Yuwen's way.
The pig butcher knife is his signature weapon, which he once used to disembowel more than a dozen French triad thugs in a matter of seconds.
"It turned out to be a cook."
Yuwen saw that someone was blocking the way, and glanced at Xue Xue coldly.
"Yes, I was born as a cook, and I am very good at killing pigs and sheep."
Xue Xue's eyes stared at Yuwen, as if she was looking at a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.
"Look for death."
Yuwen spat out two words in his mouth, his hand shook, and he didn't know when there was an extra dagger in his hand.
This dagger is jet black, flashing with the luster of titanium steel, and more importantly, the handle of this dagger is like a cobra, and the dagger body is also a curved snake, so sharp and sharp that a chill rises in the heart at a glance.
As soon as the snake-shaped dagger appeared from Yuwen's hand, as if it was alive, it suddenly sprang up and caught people off guard, pointing at Xue Xue's eyes.
Xue Xue didn't expect Yuwen, a young man who seemed to be too young to reach adulthood, to shoot so quickly, so ruthlessly, and the dagger made him so spiritual That's right, the serpentine dagger is in Yuwen's hand, as if it is Liu Mubai's big iron spear, Lin Tingfeng's sword, and he uses the spirit surname.
Her eyes were attacked, and Xue Xue's knife skills were not trivial, she brushed the knife around her head and turned around, and Xueliang's butcher knife seemed to have turned into a turban and wrapped her head.
"Wrapping your head and wrapping your brain" It is a classic move in the knife technique, a practical move to deal with a big gun and a long sword to stab the brain.
And Xue Xue wrapped her head and head a little more this time, defending the middle and attacking, wrapped Yuwen's snake-shaped dagger in one fell swoop, blocked it in reverse, and suddenly wrapped it back, and slashed at Yuwen's head, with a sharp knife momentum, about to break the young man's head The two exchanged weapons for a round, and immediately became dangerous, and there was a line between life and death. crotch The butcher's knife stopped halfway through the slash.
It turned out that the snake-shaped dagger in Yuwen's hand suddenly jumped again, like a poisonous snake entering a hole, directly penetrating the blade of the butcher's knife, and at the same time as this penetration, he raised his arm, and Xue Xue's butcher's knife was violently picked out of his hand, and with a thud, it was inserted into the ceiling.
"It's a good trick, the gossip snake gossip palm is really perfect."
Cheng Shanming's eyes saw the battle between these two weapons very clearly.
Yuwen's two hands are used in the Bagua snake knife technique, especially his dagger is snake-shaped, one scurrying and one entering, which has the gun intent of the Bagua big gun and the seven-star pole, the strength is ingenious, and the mystery is majestic, and he is really an expert in Baguazhang.
For those who practice Baguazhang, they are all from the same school, and Cheng Shanming also thinks that this Yuwen is the most outstanding young man in Baguazhang after Wang Chao, and he loves talents very much.
So I don't want Wang Chao and Yuwen to get out of control and lose a rare talent.
"Not good" Just after Yuwen picked up Xue Xue's butcher knife with a dagger, he sent it out with one palm, caught Xue Xue's punch, and then entered the body, the dagger in his hand shook again, and suddenly made a "small flame heart" in one hand, directly picking the opponent's heart.
This trick "Little Flame Heart" is the secret hand in the gossip of the Tang Sect, and when he makes a move, he is aimed at the heart of the enemy.
If you hit it, you will be fatal.
Cheng Shanming also knew this hand, and as soon as he saw Yuwen suddenly come out, he knew that things were going to be bad.
But it's too late to stop it.
Moreover, even if he has time to make a move, he may not be able to catch Yuwen's dagger.
Just when Yuwen was about to stab Xue Xue's heart, Xue Xue's heart suddenly had an extra hand in front of him, as if he was going to resist the extremely sharp serpentine dagger with his palm.
"Even a piece of pure steel can't resist the dagger piercing, can you stop it with your hand?"
In an instant, this thought turned around in Yuwen's head faster than lightning, and his hand suddenly sent, and the bones of his whole body exploded inch by inch, urging his arm to stab forward.
However, as soon as the dagger stabbed into the palm of this hand, Yuwen Du seemed to feel the feeling of the dagger piercing into the flesh, and the hand suddenly shook, and the wrist was flattened, like the neck of an eye-eyed snake.
Out of the finger, like a snake spitting letters The two-inch-long nail suddenly pierced and struck the dagger at a speed imperceptible to the naked eye. collapse Yuwen only felt a huge shock all over his body, the dagger in his hand was actually a little uncontrollable, and his whole arm was numb at the same time.
"Why is the other party so powerful" While being taken aback, he reacted unusually quickly, like a clever assassin in ancient times, his feet were twisted backwards, his body was a little, and he flashed three meters away in an instant with the steps of "stepping on the snow to find plum blossoms" in the gossip method.
This series of body movements, he made it just right, showing his extreme sharpness.
"It's You" It was none other than Wang Chao who relieved Xue Xue.
In such a situation, only he can solve the siege.
The method he just used to break the siege was the secret hand of the god leader's back wrapping fist, "Silk Pull".
"That's enough."
Wang Chao looked at Yuwen and shook his head.
"We didn't stop at the point, we either killed or we were killed."
Yuwen's eyes were silent, and he hid the dagger behind his back with his back, and he was secretly shocked in his heart: "I can actually take my dagger with my bare hands, but I will surpass you, and it won't take a few years to surpass you." ” Yuwen's gossip snake dagger is a must, a snake dagger of two and three feet, and he doesn't know how many people he has killed at a young age.
Moreover, the Bagua palm method is integrated into the dagger, and the poisonous snake attacks in Africa, and the boxing method is deeply Ling.
When he was in Africa, he once met a master like Tang Xiaoyun Morgan, and he made the other party have scruples, so as to save his surname.
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His dagger is like Lin Tingfeng's sword, Lin Tingfeng has a sword in his hand, and even Ba Liming has to avoid the edge first.
"This is my Nanyang Tangmen matter, you can do your essential work, and I don't want you to interfere in my affairs in the future."
Wang Chao put his hands behind his back.
"Hmph" Yuwen snorted coldly again, turned around and left.
This time, no one stopped him, and no one challenged him again.
The two hands just now have already shown some of his strength.
Even the most powerful Xue Xue almost died in his hands, and no one present thought that he could compare to the swordsman of the Huaqing Gang, so they could only watch the young man Yuwen walk out.
"Brother, young man, it's normal to be a little arrogant.
Brother, you are the number one master in the world, there is no need to be familiar with the younger brother in your Tang Sect, I have a chance to talk to Yuwen.
Cheng Shanming spoke.
"It doesn't matter.
As long as I don't overdo it, I won't deal with my own people.
Wang Chao just smiled lightly and didn't seem to take it to heart.
"Sister Tong, why hasn't Master Tong come back yet?"
On the outskirts of Paris, in Zhang Tong's manor, a young girl sat on the sofa with a small red suitcase next to her.
It seems to have come from a long distance.
This girl is Huo Ling'er, and Zhang Tong turned out to be good friends.
Wang Chao and her acquaintance were introduced by Zhang Tong.
"Wang Chao is organizing a team in the kendo hall today, but I heard that it seems to have a little conflict with a young man from the Tang Sect in Africa."
Zhang Tong obviously had a news channel in the kendo hall, and she knew about it less than an hour after it happened.
"Oh" Huo Ling'er's eyes flashed, and she asked what happened.
"The specific thing may be that the young man is from Tang Zichen's side, your master suddenly rose in the Tang Sect and dominated one side, which will definitely cause some people's dissatisfaction."
Zhang Tong replied casually.
"Then where do they live," Huo Ling'er also asked casually.
"It's on the Seine three or four kilometers from here."
Zhang Tong said: "Ling'er, this time you are also going to participate in the martial arts conference, but it is very chaotic and dangerous.
You have to pay attention to yourself, but it is also necessary for you to come to Wang Chao now, after all, he is your master, and he has control over this martial arts conference, you are by his side, very safe. ” "Hmm."
Huo Ling'er nodded and stood up.
"Ling'er, where are you going" Zhang Tong saw Huo Ling'er standing up and walking out, and hurriedly asked.
"I'll go out for a walk, and I'll come back later, and I'll take a break."
Huo Ling'er's expression was very relaxed.
"Okay, come back early, I'll call you when Wang Chao comes back."
Zhang Tong knew that Huo Linger was very familiar with Paris.
Before I met Wang Chao, I came here to learn kendo.
You won't get lost with your eyes closed, and Huo Ling'er is very skillful, so there will be no problems.
In a few simple houses in the Seine, it was a small part of the elite of the purple army brought by Tang Zichen this time, as well as Yuwen, the deputy commander.
"Damn, the dagger is so powerful, so powerful" After having a conflict with Wang Chao, Yuwen returned to his residence, sat down quietly, calmed down, and slowly recalled the dagger that he stabbed, and then Wang Chao performed the trick of "silk pulling" with his empty hands.
Thinking about it, he took out his serpentine dagger, and there was actually a slight crack on the dagger made of hard tungsten steel These cracks were obviously caused by the force of a shock from Wang Chao's two fingers just now With the power of flesh and blood nails, with a lightning strike, it can actually shatter the tungsten steel dagger.
Yuwen carefully touched the crack on the dagger, distressed and surprised.
The dagger had been with him for many years, a beloved object, and now apparently obsolete.
"Since his boxing skills are so powerful, I may not be inferior to him, don't want this dagger" After taking three deep breaths, Yuwen's eyes cleared, and he casually threw the cracked dagger into the ground, as if he was still shooting by the river.
After throwing away the dagger, he stood up and walked out casually, thinking of the river to relax.
Just as he was leisurely walking by the river, a girl dressed in purple came across him.
"Do you know a person named Yuwen who lives here?"
just as he passed by this girl, this girl suddenly asked him.
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"Who are you," Yuwen frowned.
"Oh, look at your expression, you are Yuwen, the deputy commander of the Purple Legion of the Tang Sect" The girl looked at Yuwen seriously.
"I heard that you are dissatisfied with my master, and my master is Wang Chao."
"Wang Chao's apprentice" Yuwen also looked at Huo Ling'er with his eyes.
"You are your master who called you to come to me" "No, I'm here to kill you."
Huo Ling'er said lightly.
To be continued: