Old Jack's ears moved, and he quietly turned his head to look at the doorway.
I saw a young man from the East striding in, holding a cooked corn cob in his hand and a cigarette in his mouth.
Yi Jun.
This is a standard image of a turtle, which is too inconsistent with the aesthetics of European aristocracy, and it is very different from the "super S-level" image of the strongest.
What's even worse is that this thing didn't even wear a suit today, but a lazy earthy green hunting suit.
Now this dress is not at all in line with the word noble, and it doesn't even match the identity of the mayor, but more like a down-and-out wild mercenary.
As soon as he entered the door, Yi Jun handed the corn cob to Victoria with a smile and said, "Here, try something new."
This is something that people get from a Chinese restaurant and change the taste. ” Victoria blinked, but finally took it.
The woman holding a corn cob and gnawing on it is obviously not aristocratic.
At least among the royal families of the European continent, I have never seen a princess who gnaws corn on the cob like this.
If the court etiquette teacher of the British royal family saw this scene, he was afraid that he would faint to death.
At this time, Yi Jun sat opposite Old Jack with a smile.
He even took out a cigarette and handed it to Old Jack.
When Old Jack coughed and said "thank you, no", Yi Jun stuffed the cigarette back again, and the crumpled cigarette case was stuffed back into his jacket pocket.
Old Jack looked at the young Oriental powerhouse curiously, smiling as usual on the surface, but surprised in his heart.
Because he couldn't see the details of this young strong man at all.
It's like a fog, and everything hidden inside is either majestic or hideous.
"Yi Jun," Old Jack smiled, and said, "It's a pleasure to meet you."
What I'm most curious about is, how do you know my identity?"
Yi Jun laughed, and even Victoria was happy.
Last night, my father said that he had leaked his mouth and was bluffed out by Victoria.
So, Victoria proudly told what had happened, and old Jack also glared when she heard it, and finally couldn't help shaking her head and smiling bitterly: "It turns out that sometimes you are suspicious, but simple questions are complicated." ” And Yi Jun looked at him meaningfully and said with a smile: "We have an old saying in Huaxia that you don't do bad things during the day, and you are not afraid of ghosts knocking on the door in the middle of the night." ” "Oh" Old Jack's eyes flashed with a hint of finesse, and in an instant they were extremely sharp.
Victoria also heard that the tone was not quite right, and immediately signaled Yi Jun not to say that.
And Yi Jun smiled and didn't care, spit out a cigarette and said: "Paladin Black Jack, how many blood stains on one hand were there when he almost killed the European underground world back then?"
"Twenty years ago, the Italian mafia blew up and killed the official Falcone, and then set off a storm of anti-mafia throughout Italy, and even the Italian parliament, which is deeply involved in the underground world, had to introduce an anti-mafia bill.
But as far as I know, in that powerful anti-black storm, it was not the Italian police who really killed more mafia members, but an old man behind the scenes The Italian mafia is scattered with 142 families, and dozens of them were killed by this paladin alone, and in the end only a double-digit mafia family remained, even if one family only killed the boss, the military advisor and the second boss, it is unimaginable how many lives the paladin will have to kill.
What's more, it is said that it was only a storm in Italy.
And before that, the old man seemed to have had an equally rich experience, and almost every major European country had left his deeds.
Of course, this is only a secret that is known at the highest level, and I am afraid that it has been gradually forgotten by others.
I also learned about these news by chance, and I really admire it. ” Old Jack listened with interest and nodded incessantly: "Oh, what a thrilling story, very exciting." ” Yi Jun smiled and said, "Old man, if you are interested in going out for a walk and talking about your heart" "Very happily."
The old butler got up with a smile and made a standard bow of etiquette, showing that he had been a murderous lie.
Then he turned to Victoria and said, "Your Royal Highness, you should rest more, the injury on your leg needs to be recuperated more." ” Victoria nodded, knowing that the old butler was trying to persuade her not to follow, but in a more tactful way.
I walked out all the way, and Chiang Rai City is not a big city, and after a while, I arrived at a small river on the outskirts of the city.
The water was murmuring and the trees were shady, Yi Jun turned around with a smile and said, "Old man, do you want to verify my skills?"
This question was direct, but Old Jack was not embarrassed, smiled and waved his hand: "No need, I'm not as good as you."
Along the way, the footwork is unpredictable but calm and powerful, the breath is looming and can be sent and received freely, and even the breathing rhythm is stable as if sleeping, which is outrageous, it is indeed inferior to you. ” Yi Jun didn't want to fight with this old guy, so he deliberately showed off a little along the way.
Seeing Old Jack say this, Yi Jun also said regretfully: "Actually, old man, your strength is still amazing, but your physical condition is too special."
I can feel that once you break out, I'm afraid you will still have the strength of the original legendary level, which is super S-level, but I'm afraid it won't last. ” In other words, this once famous "paladin" is still not the same as Chen Hutu at the beginning.
Chen Hutu is entire realm has fallen, sliding to the point of the peak of the Taidou level.
However, he is still a powerful Doudou-level peak master, plus he cultivates internal kung fu, so even if he doesn't care about long-term combat, he can still be no different from other Taidou-level peak masters.
And this old Jack is the opposite, once this old pervert breaks out with all his strength, he can still send out an offensive that is no less than that of a legendary powerhouse.
However, his physical condition prevented him from lasting.
Maybe you can hold on for two minutes, maybe even just a minute, and you will still have a terrible advantage in the face of ordinary opponents, but if you face a master of the same level, you will definitely be planted.
Of course, neither Old Jack nor Chen Hutu is a master of the legendary level.
If the body is limited in this way, it cannot be called supreme.
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The years are ruthless, and the extreme masters who specialize in practicing foreign kung fu improve very quickly when they are young, but they often encounter such and such problems when they are old.
The way of heaven is to make up for the shortcomings when there is more than loss, and there are advantages and disadvantages.
However, for normal martial arts, Old Jack's strength is amazing enough.
There are not many real top martial arts masters in Europe, and there are a few who can survive a minute under Old Jack's outburst like Dickens, who are already real masters, but they are beaten by Old Jack so much that they can't even shout at their mothers.
"Your eyesight is good."
Old Jack smiled, "Not only is it severely restricted, but it even has sequelae.
After each move, I felt that my body was much weaker, as if death was one step closer to me. ” Not only is the time to support the fight limited, but even after each fight, the huge physical strength will be overdrawn, and the mysterious point is to overdraw the vitality.
An old body has to burst out with the world's top attack power overloaded, which is like a broken car that has to drive at a speed of 200 kilometers per hour, and the loss is very serious.
"Thank you for trusting me."
Yi Jun said lightly
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