"How can this be, how can it be like this, the forces of the Hongmen Association can't stop Wang Chao, Yan Yuanyi himself is also the first-class master in the world, not to mention that there is Zhao Guangrong by his side, the masters in the Hongmen Association are like clouds, so many people, they can't stop a Wang Chao Even if he is the number one master in the world, he is flesh and blood after all, how can it be like this, Yan Yuanyi is dead, or is he taken away, if he is taken away, then there is still room for maneuver, if he is killed by Wang Chao, then it is over, it is over, with Wang Chao's surname, I am afraid, I'm afraid that the consequences will be unimaginable."
The news from the Hongmen Association was like a thunderbolt from the sky, shaking Liao Junhua's head blank.
This is arguably the biggest crisis in the history of his life Although this crisis did not threaten his life, it was more terrible than a threat to his life.
However, after all, he is a character who has seen all the winds and waves, and after his head went blank for a moment, he quickly calmed down.
We analyze the situation and the best way to deal with it.
In an instant, he positioned the key to the matter to Yan Yuanyi, who was abducted by Wang Chao.
If Yan Yuanyi didn't die, then there was still hope for the matter, and if he was killed by Wang Chao, then things would be really out of control.
But Liao Junhua knows Wang Chao very well, although he is usually peaceful, but once he starts, he is like a thunderbolt, and he rarely leaves a living.
He was very unsure whether Yan Yuanyi was dead or not.
"It looks like I have to go to Tangmen to see what is going on" After a few minutes, Liao Junhua determined his next move and decided to contact Wang Chao first.
"Minister Liao, your Yin Hall is black, I'm afraid it's too tiring, I'm afraid something happened.
With your concentration and cultivation, even if something big happens, it won't be like this, and I'm afraid this time it's very critical. ” At this moment, a middle-aged man in a suit heard the movement and walked in, saw Liao Junhua like this, looked at his face carefully, shook his head and sighed.
This middle-aged man is Wu Quannan, a Taoist priest from Wudang Mountain, and now he seems to be vulgar.
Follow the dignitaries in order to seek further development.
Since he came to Liao Junhua's side, he has become famous in the upper circles.
The reason why he is famous is not because of his martial arts, but because of his fortune-telling mouth.
"Old Wu, I'm afraid it's really a bit hanging this time.
But I'm not going to tell you what's going on, just if you help me see what the future holds."
Liao Junhua didn't believe Wu Quannan's fortune telling, but now he is in a hurry to go to the doctor.
"Oh" Wu Quannan was stunned, then looked at Liao Junhua's face carefully, let out a long breath, closed his eyes, and seemed to be thinking about something: "You are looking very bad now, and it is certain that there is a big storm in front of you."
But don't be impatient, and don't act rashly, otherwise I'm afraid there is a danger that the boat will be destroyed and people will die, although I don't know what happened, but according to your current situation, you must learn from Jiang Taigong, let the wind and waves be strong, I will sit firmly in Diaoyutai.
I've always looked at your appearance, and you have the breath of a king, but now the spirit of a king has been covered by bad luck.
Like a light in the wind, crumbling.
However, this is not an opportunity, once it is over, the future is limitless, I see that there must be a glimmer of life in your complexion.
It's not a desperate situation, this turmoil may be a test given to you by God, and you can't mess with yourself. ” "Regardless of the wind and waves, sit firmly on Diaoyutai" Hearing Wu Quannan's words, Liao Junhua's heart seemed to be a little calmer, and he suddenly gave up the idea of looking for Wang Chao, and instead called outside: "Prepare the car and go to the military region."
This time, I'm going to break the boat. ” Indonesia, Jakarta's seaside villa, Wang Chao sat on the sofa, his eyes watching the coconut trees outside swaying in the sea breeze with a slight smell of aquatic plants, Tang Zichen also sat quietly next to him, his eyes slightly closed, and he did not speak.
The husband and wife were silent, the atmosphere was very quiet and distant, and they seemed to be enjoying a rare leisure time.
"I calculated that Liao Junhua should have received the news from the Hongmen General Association. will definitely come to me, why hasn't there been any movement until now" Wang Chao suddenly said to himself, and seemed to ask Tang Zichen.
"He's not simple," Tang Zichen put his hands on his knees, his eyes looking at the sky above the courtyard in front of the house, "He already knows the news, and he must know that it is useless to look for you."
What is done cannot be undone.
So I made up my mind and gave it a shot.
Let the wind and waves rise, sit firmly on the Diaoyutai If he comes to look for you in anger, it seems to be in a hurry.
It can't be atmospheric.
Okay, now that we've made the martial arts conference like this, the country must be paying attention to this big situation.
And Liao Junhua himself is the most suitable one to host the work, without him, the domestic martial arts world, the foreign martial arts world will definitely be a mess, you don't have to worry about him. ” "The masters in this world are almost there.
I don't know if there are any other characters worth seeing in the world at this martial arts conference," Wang Chao suddenly calculated.
Since he was born, it can be said that he has met countless masters.
There are bright energy, dark energy, chemical energy, Dan energy, gang energy, and even characters who break the void and see gods who are not bad.
And there are many top people who died at his hands.
"There are a few famous masters left, and now there are a few Whartons, and Morgan died at my hands.
The prince of the Middle East, Imat, was also killed by me, Yan Yuanyi is now gone, Zhao Guangrong also died in my hands, Shaolin Shi Yongse, Yong Xiaolong, Yong Xiaohu, Zhou Binglin, Cui Changbai, Miyagi Liangtian, Ruan Hongxiu died in my hands Famous masters, I can't remember how many.
After this martial arts conference, I don't know how many masters will appear, don't have two or three big cats and kittens, then it's really a pity, the world is so big, but the real masters are rare. ” Wang Chao recalled that he had come all the way, and his hands were stained with the lives of masters.
"I don't know if Liu Mubai, Wu Yunlong, Iga Yuan, and the god leader will die in my hands, this number one name in the world has too many lives" Wang Chao thought about it carefully, shook his head again, looked at the clouds outside and the wind was clear, and thought in his heart: "After the martial arts conference, after the overall situation has been decided, it will be fine."
There are no more troubles, and there is basically no fighting, killing, and killing, but you can be quiet a lot, and Zichen is only envious of mandarin ducks and not immortals. ” "Little brother, you are very quiet."
Wang Chao's heart moved, and Tang Zichen seemed to know what this little brother was thinking: "You have the prestige of the world's number one master, are you afraid that the high place will be unbearable, and you can't afford the trouble in the future, do you want to live a life of seclusion with me in the future, but it's a pity, this world is too big, too small, with our identity, even if we live in seclusion, we will be found out, we can only have a truly peaceful life by always standing at the peak of this world." ” Indeed, Tang Zichen knows some things very clearly, this world is too big and too small, especially in modern society, it is impossible to truly live in seclusion and live a life like a fairy.
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With Wang Chao's reputation and Tang Zichen's status, plus the behemoth of the Tang Gate, it is too eye-catching, and there are too many enemies.
The relationship is complicated, even if you live in seclusion and don't look for others, others will look for you, and it is impossible to be truly peaceful.
"How would my sister know that I want to live in seclusion" Wang Chao turned his head, looked at Tang Zichen, and was dumbfounded.
"You are standing at the highest point, and you will inevitably feel lonely and melancholy in your heart, little brother, you are still a person after all.
There are feelings, there are feelings.
Tang Zichen smiled.
"I didn't want to live in seclusion, and it was unrealistic to abandon the fights and kills.
If it was in ancient times, the two of us could learn from the immortal couple, and after getting tired of the battles on the rivers and lakes, we would go to a place where no one could find it.
But it is obviously impossible in modern times, and only if we build a huge empire, an overseas group, which has endured for hundreds of years, and makes others always fear you, can we enjoy peace and tranquility.
Our Tang Sect, although huge, is actually too small.
In fact, I was not lonely and melancholy in my heart just now, but just sighed, how many masters there are in this world.
Zichen, you say, how many Danjin masters will appear in the martial arts conference?"
Dan Jin is the pinnacle of a qualitative leap in human physical strength, there are very few people with such achievements in this world, they are all famous figures, but even if they are such peak figures, there are many dead and injured in the hands of Wang Chao, and there are very few left.
"The back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, and a new generation replaces the old.
The old one dies, and the new one will appear.
Little brother, you have grown from a student who didn't know anything to the number one master in the world now, how many years have it taken not ten years In this world, there will never be a shortage of geniuses with perseverance, and geniuses will never lack luck, I can say for sure that in this martial arts conference, there are many people who challenge your status "Tang Zichen said with a smile.
"Oh, will there be many people who will challenge me" Wang Chao smiled: "I really want to see if there are any people in this world who have snatched my position as the number one master in the world." ” Wang Chao said, stood up and walked to Tang Zichen's side, stretched out his hand to hug Tang Zichen, and hugged Tang Zichen in his arms, only feeling the fragrance of nephrite.
And Tang Zichen put his eyes on Wang Chao's face, and it seemed that he couldn't appreciate it enough.
"Little brother, you are actually really good-looking, really good-looking."
Tang Zichen's eyes suddenly flashed a trace of confusion, and he gently put his lips to Wang Chao's forehead and kissed it.
Wang Chao's mind moved, hugged Tang Zichen, and kissed him too.
"Well, why can't I concentrate my mind now, why can't I concentrate when I practice today, as if something bad is going on, depressed, depressed."
At this time, in the Guoshu dojo of Minglun Hall Chinese School.
Huo Ling'er was in the wide practice field, and her junior brother Tan Wendong fists and feet were splitting, I don't know why, now I can't calm down, and I was forced by Tan Wendong's series of fierce fists to almost capsize in the gutter.
Tan Wendong's boxing skills are sharp, there are many killers, and he has rich combat experience.
However, it is a big difference from Huo Ling'er, who has entered the level of chemical strength.
It stands to reason that the two usually don't have any suspense when they fight.
But Huo Ling'er suddenly became absent-minded.
"If you don't practice, if you don't practice, I'm in a bad mood right now."
Suddenly, after forcing Tan Wendong back, Huo Ling'er waved her hand in disappointment.
"Senior sister, your kung fu has already been transformed, your mind must come down, and you are as silent as a fetus, why has there been such a situation all the time in the past two days?"
Tan Wendong asked puzzled.
"Well, maybe I got some forks from practice.
I'm going to take a break and take a walk.
Huo Ling'er said and walked out of the Guoshu Dojo.
"It's strange that these days it's always a sudden restlessness.
In the past, it was only at night, but today there is such a situation during the day, I was restless at night, it must be that the master is in that and now I am restless during the day, could it be that the master is in that and what" Huo Ling'er thought about it, Wang Chao's appearance appeared in her head, and she suddenly couldn't control the qi and blood in her whole body, her face suddenly became red, she was very hot, and her breathing became a little tight.
"Why did I think that the master couldn't hold his blood like this" Huo Ling'er tried her best to adjust her mood before finally calming down.
"Hey, I don't know when I will be able to surpass Tang Zichen, but even if I surpass Tang Zichen, what will the master do to me if I fight her?"
Huo Ling'er remembered the agreement between herself and Tang Zichen three years later, and her heart moved violently, then she sighed and said to herself: "Hug Dan, Shenxian Peng Island still needs to be accompanied, it is difficult to get to Biyantou, if you turn silence into cultivation, weak water will be less boat."
"Pengdao still needs to be accompanied, but unfortunately, the master's partner is not me for three years, three years, no matter what, after three years, I have to fight for myself."
This poem in Huo Ling'er's mouth is a poem by Sun Buer, a very famous female Dandao master in the late Song Dynasty and early Yuan Dynasty, which means that if you want to set foot on the avenue, you also need a companion.
If you are alone, it is difficult to get the jasper rock of Penglai Island.
In the past, she had only read this poem occasionally, and she didn't know what the mood was, but now she finally seemed to have some experience.
Just when Wang Chao and Tang Zichen were enjoying the peaceful time of men in Nanyang, when Liao Junhua was closely arranging everything in China, Ba Liming secretly returned to China and wanted to meet the leader of God.
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Martial artists all over the world, in addition to all Chinese boxers, powerful characters from various countries are also ready to move.
As Tang Zichen said, in this world, even if you are in seclusion, others will find you trouble, only by building a huge and irresistible empire, always standing at the peak of this world, and having generations of outstanding descendants, can you really enjoy purity.
When Wang Chao was rarely free, troubles from abroad were also brewing violently.
Russia.
The cold tundra plains of Siberia.
The tropical weather in the South Seas is already blazing sun, but in this land of Siberia, the cold is still there, and the permafrost does not melt all year round.
Although it is unusually cold here, even Russians who have adapted to the cold climate are a little uncomfortable, so people are sparsely eyed, and often hundreds of miles away, there is only a small city or town.
But it is precisely because of this that it provides the best place for the world's largest criminal syndicates to build a base There are four chaotic paradises in the world, the first is Africa, and the second is the land of Siberia, which is not comparable to the South Seas, which is characterized by smuggling and ethnic conflicts, and the North America and Mexico, which are drug cartels.
The world's underground fighting, the most mysterious training camp for black boxing, and the Siberian training camp are also on this land.
"Mikoyan is back, this guy is really a piece of garbage, he was actually defeated by a Chinese monk, and he has the face to come back" At the foot of a high mountain, a barracks struck.
The architecture is typical of the Russian style.
Outside it was snowy and the cold wind was howling.
However, outside this group of camps, there were quite a few people standing Most of these people are unusually tall, athletic, white-skinned, and have a high nose bridge, typical of large Russian men.
However, there are also Asians of medium stature, as well as blacks and Middle Easterners.
Now these people were naked, wearing only a pair of leather trousers, just standing outside the cold barracks in the snow and ice, motionless, their hair and eyebrows were almost frozen white, and long slags of ice hung on their faces.
Not only were some people frozen to death and fell, but some of them couldn't stand it and wanted to run into the barracks to keep warm, but these runners, as soon as they moved their bodies, were hacked to death by some big men wearing bearskin coats, holding snowy sabers, and guns at their waists.
Obviously, this is a brutal training exercise.
Anyone who can't stand it can only die.
This is a brutal training that brings out the potential of the human body for survival.
This place is the Siberian training camp that has exported 50% of the black boxing talent to the world's underground fighting arenas.
It's where some criminal gangs in Russia cultivate cash cows.
No one knows how many underground martial arts arenas there are in the world, because they can't be counted.
Although Wang Chao is the number one master, he has no involvement and research in underground black boxing.
Except for his early days, he occasionally went to the Black Boxing Stadium, and then he never went again.
There are many black boxing fields in Nanyang, and he has never been there.
After all, he is a martial arts practitioner, not a killing machine, and he has no good impression of pure martial arts such as black boxing, which is naked and bloody all day long, and performs killing skills for a group of heart-seeking stimulation venting people.
Similarly, most practitioners, famous boxers, are not interested in black boxing, except for those who start practicing martial arts, for money, or for the thrill of actual combat.
Outside the brutal training was going on, but inside the barracks, there was a roaring fireplace flame, warm as spring.
At this time, in the center of the largest barracks, a man stood, casually invective in Russian.
The man was very tall, two meters long, and his skeleton was surprisingly large, and the top of his head was bare, and he was also naked, and his lower body was only wrapped in a pair of leather pants.
All the muscles of his body exploded, as if they were the texture of a rigid pillar.
This made his body look like it wasn't made of flesh at all, as if it were the kind of finely polished rebar.
Next to him were two bald men, naked and wearing only a pair of leather pants, holding a lump of fragrant ghee in their hands, which were smearing on this person.
Don't stop until you've applied a full layer.
The cold ice has condensed ghee and slowly melts at the temperature of the fiery fireplace.
It makes this big man's whole body smooth and shiny.
The aroma of ghee is rich and emanating, giving people a feeling of empowerment.
If you are a knowledgeable person, you will know that this big man smeared his whole body with ghee, which is a secret kung fu practice, and the ghee smeared the body, penetrating the skin and bones, and the body will become stronger and stronger.
"Hehe, the martial arts conference, I, the king of the black boxing world, just let those who are so gentle that they can only kill chickens know that black boxing is the real fight."
After applying the ghee, the big man, who claimed to be the king of the black boxing world, winked, slammed his steps, spread his arms, and took a hard breath.
Start Suddenly, one of the two big men next to him picked up a big iron rod.
One of them, raising the iron rod, suddenly used all his strength to slam it into his head.
The huge iron rod landed on his bare head with a loud bang.
It was like smashing a leather ball.
But the head of this big man, who claimed to be the king of the black boxing world, was not broken, nor was there any damage at all, but the iron rod was actually knocked and bent The tiger's jaw of the big man holding the iron rod was also cracked directly, and blood dripped down.
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"Useless thing" The big man's eyebrows furrowed suddenly, grabbed the big iron rod, held the two ends with his hands, pulled outward, and collapsed The big bent iron rod was pulled straight at once, and then the big man thrust it into the ground, like a pile driver, and plunged it all into the hard concrete floor.
"This martial arts conference, just the Chinese Tang Sect has injected 1.5 billion dollars, and the Rockefeller of the United States has also injected 200 million yuan, and the big consortia of South Korea have been injecting one after another, and the prize money alone is ten times higher than our highest-level black boxing tournament, this money, our people must all get Amiz, you go and gather all the fighters from our training camp and sign up for the martial arts conference together."
"Also, the Chinese have invested the most this time, and they must not pay in vain, so I will find out who the most powerful master in the Chinese martial arts world is now so that I can understand all his information."
Said Ben.
At the foot of Mt.
Fuji, in a jungle with dense cherry blossom trees, there is a shrine made entirely of wood.
At this time, in front of the square of the shrine, the cherry blossom trees are lined with cushions made of rattan grass, and on each cushion sits a man who is full of energy and dressed in a different way.
Iga Yuan, the No. 1 actual combat master in the world of this boxing, suddenly became one of them.
Similarly, Ueshiba Maruko, in addition to that, there are a few old men with a lot of hair and beard, who are so old that they have no meat on their bodies, but their tendons are all stripes.
Tamura Naoyoshi, a boxer who is more than 100 years old and proficient in authentic Yubu, is among them.
Obviously, this is a big gathering of all the boxers in the boxing world There were fifty or sixty people sitting under the cherry blossom trees.
In addition to this, among the martial artists, there are two or three Americans.
"Iga-kun, this martial arts conference was jointly initiated by you Han Yue, but now how did you get into such a situation, you are sure to resist the surging Chinese at the martial arts conference this time I heard that the reason why the Tang Sect, a gang among the Chinese, injected capital is to expand its influence and overturn the pattern of underground forces in the world, are you so sure that you can defeat them As far as I know, the young man from the Tang Sect in Southeast Asia is the young man named Wang Chao who was reported by the black belt magazine a few years ago.
It's very powerful, General Wharton, General Morgan, of our MIA, almost all of them died at his hands.
You are sure to deal with him, and I have received reliable information that the Black Fist Training Camp in Siberia has a large number of people pouring into the quota for the martial arts tournament this time, don't you know" An American, who was sitting upright, uttered a series of words and asked very harshly.
"Mr.
Ford, if you ask about the martial arts conference, you should ask the officials in the sports world, the specific things that are done have nothing to do with the martial artists in our martial arts world."
Iga Gen looked at the American coldly.
This American is Ford, an officer at the U.S.
Forces Command.
Almost all of them are very disgusted with the US military headquarters stationed in the city.
In particular, there are often rumors of American GIs forcibly annihilating this girl.
What's more, in the hearts of all the people, the US military command is like a magic cave.
Even boxers in the martial arts world have protested many times.
However, this is useless, even if all these boxers can fight, they cannot let the US military headquarters withdraw from the homeland.
"I'm going to negotiate with you, but before that, I have to announce a message to you, this martial arts conference, our military will send someone to infiltrate it.
Because I got the news that members of Russia, the European Union, and even Interpol are infiltrating the martial arts conference.
We have made a rough estimate that the scale of this martial arts tournament will exceed the scale of any Olympic Games. ” "You Americans, apart from Mr.
Morgan and Mr.
Wharton, what other masters are there" Iga Yuan succeeded in hugging Dan, and there was naturally a majesty in his temperament, even in the face of the people in the US military command, he also sneered.
"This is Professor Dandong at our Institute of Life Sciences and Human Potential.
Morgan, Mr.
Wharton used to be the object of his research, and his research topic also included Chinese Neidan culture.
Now this institute has completely served our military.
We have cultivated a mysterious and powerful group of warriors.
The most powerful warriors among us, not inferior to General Morgan and General Wharton, this time it is to infiltrate and strengthen your strength, and you cannot let the Chinese Gang Alliance succeed. ” Ford gestured to an American sitting next to him, cross-legged and with his feet facing up "Well, you Americans just like everything and want to produce it.
What is the Institute of Human Potential Development.
I really thought that through research, a large number of mass production masters would be able to dream of anything more than Morgan, Wharton's mysterious and powerful warriors, if this were the case, the gods would have been flying all over the sky a long time ago, and the United States would also rule the earth.
I am afraid that the head of the US side will not be easy. ” Iga Gen knew in his heart that Americans had a lot of money, and they had to study all topics, from aliens to Chinese immortals, qigong, and some supernatural mysterious phenomena, and a lot of research funds were spilled out, but the effect received was minimal.
So, he was not intimidated by these words of the American command, but scoffed at them.
However, he could not refuse the US infiltration.
The Siberian Black Boxing Training Camp, the United States, the Kouben Boxing Law Circle, and even the Russian military are all actively infiltrating this martial arts conference, and these secret movements have also received enough attention from the country.
"Junhua, I heard that Yuan Yi had an accident, and it seems that it is becoming more and more difficult for you to preside over the work of the domestic martial arts community to participate in the martial arts conference this time, what kind of martial arts conference this time is not as simple as it seems, you look at some news on the table."
In a simple office, an old man sits.
The old man was wearing a simple dress, and his face was very peaceful and energetic.
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Like an ordinary old man.
There is no shelf, no official authority.
But this old man simply sat here like this, even if the official was greater than Liao Junhua, he had to stand aside honestly, much more respectful than his father Liao Yuanchao.
"Well, it's a really hard job.
What happened to Yuanyi, I don't know the specifics.
Liao Junhua didn't need to look at the information on the table, he already knew that it was all aspects of the martial arts conference.
"Yuan Yi's father, Lao Yan, is very worried now, and Li Yang is also worried, and after hearing about this, he will come to you.
It was I who persuaded them not to interfere with your work.
Your work is very important, and the news that is coming in a steady stream has made us pay more and more attention to your work.
But you'll have to tell me more about it."
"The person who kidnapped Yuanyi is called Wang Chao, the head of a gang organized by overseas Chinese, I seem to have heard of it."
The old man said to himself, picking up a photo in his hand, on which was a photo of Wang Chao, looking at it, he suddenly remembered something.
"This person, I seem to have seen it in person.
By the way, wasn't it the day when Yuan Yi led someone to remove Yang Zhen's niece from any good house?"
"Zhu Jia."
Liao Junhua reminded.
"Well, Zhu Jia is also a good young man.
Yuan Yi is a very capable person, but he is too unruly and dares to make trouble in any major matter, otherwise, his current rank is far from being a major general.
Why did Yuanyi take people to make trouble, just for this young man?"
In the memory of the old man, he already thought of the young man who stood in front of the sun and made a seal, as if he held all the treasures in the world and gave them to the people of the world.
Liao Junhua told Wang Chao's origin and resume.
Then he also said that he wanted to resolve the grievances between Yan Yuanyi and Wang Chao to the Hongmen General Association.
"Although I don't know the way to practice martial arts as the number one master in the world, this title is not so easy to call, this young man actually has such a deep connection with the martial arts conference, he is a good guy who picked it up single-handedly, no wonder I felt that his temperament was extraordinary that day."
Hearing Wang Chao's deeds, the old man was dumbfounded.
"Yuan Yi is a dignified leader of the army, what power is there to fight for with overseas Chinese gangs, you should contact this young man now, let him return to China, and I will meet him.
As for the matter between him and Yuan Yi, it does affect the overall situation.
Your idea is very right, Yuanyi's child, who is arrogant, has been engaged to Li Yang's child for ten years, and everyone knows that there is no result.
It was also very uncomfortable for the Li family to be dragged out.
You let this Wang Chao send Yuan Yi back to China.
I'll take the time to meet with you.
In short, you don't have any ideological baggage now, and you should do your best to preside over the work, and the work you are doing now is very important. ” To be continued: