Wu Sheng Lu Mingfei of the Dragon Clan
Chapter 368
How many Deadpools has this tantric sect created!
The more they watched the live broadcast, the more confused the mixed races became.
The camera switches back and forth, starting with a large number of Kyushu members parachuting, and they burst into the Tantric palace complex from all directions. Once many people landed, they were immediately attacked by Deadpool.
This majestic and majestic building looks majestic and majestic from the outside, but the inside was originally a demon cave, and it is like a huge mouth of the abyss. Ugly monsters crawl out from the deepest part of the abyss continuously, and they want to tear apart everything within sight. All living creatures are not for food, but for satisfaction, and nothing but slaughter and blood can satisfy them.
Even if Iron Arhat is not an ordinary Deadpool, they retain a little human thought memory due to the effect of meditation, but it is too small, compared to Deadpool's majestic night-like killing desire, it is only insignificant.
The camera switches back and forth inside the palace complex, deformed limbs, cold scales, wide monk robes, and cruel pupils.
"Like Ukiyo-e."
Yasha said.
"Ukiyo-e?"
Crow scratched his head blankly.
This is the office belonging to Yuan Zhisheng in Genji Heavy Industries. The young head of the Sheqi Ba Family and his retainers saw from the live broadcast that the dead waiter of the Tantric sect made a few people awe-inspiring. It is not unheard of this place before. The mixed-race organization on the roof of the world only has the impression of mystery and a little religious solemnity. I never thought that under the cloak of this religion, it would be so dirty and depraved.
When Tantric Buddhism exposed the existence of Deadpool, Yuan Zhisheng's attitude was extremely clear. He firmly stood on the side of Kyushu. If he could, he would like to kill all Deadpool in the world.
But the world where everyone agrees is just a novelist's words after all, and the incomprehension between people is the norm, and incomprehension will breed suspicion and conflict.
The Hunter website is not a one-sided crusade against Tantrics. Many people stood up to speak for Tantrics. They were puzzled and said that your reaction was too much. Which hybrid organization did not study Deadpool and dangerous hybrids? This is nothing to be surprised at. Is it good or not.
Having said that, even if Tantra is studying Deadpool, so what, figure it out, these are monsters, do you want to give monsters rich and equal rights to humans and hybrids?Why!
It's fine if you're studying dangerous hybrids, but Deadpool, who cares about the life and death of cattle and sheep?
What's more, this is not an ordinary cattle and sheep. If one day, human beings find that through the research on cattle and sheep, they can find a way to overcome cancer.
No, the metaphor is not adequate.
It should be that humans can increase the life span of the human species through research on certain types of cattle and sheep.
So will anyone feel sympathy for these cattle and sheep?
Certainly not.
Maybe people who were opposed to the research at the beginning, after learning the benefits that the research will generate, will stand opposite without hesitation, and even accuse the researchers of being too conservative and should adopt more radical measures. After all, for the well-being of all mankind, what does it matter if some cattle and sheep are sacrificed?
Deadpool is just cattle and sheep. Research on them is very likely to get the secret recipe of how to solve the hidden danger of dragon's blood for hybrids. For hybrids, this temptation is too great.
In this way, the discussion area of the Hunter website was divided into two distinct factions, one firmly opposed to Deadpool research, and the other supported it.
Yuan Zhisheng supported this.
He believes that there is no need to discuss this matter. The only destination for Deadpool is the grave. Researching this behavior itself is a Pandora's box. Once opened, it is unknown how many terrible disasters will be released.
To put it bluntly, research definitely needs materials, and the materials here are naturally Deadpool. Even a layman knows that research is a process of frantically consuming materials, so what to do when Deadpool runs out?The first idea that pops into my mind is definitely to capture it all over the world, but the cost is too high, so is there a more cost-effective solution?
some.
You see, Deadpool is so dangerous and hard to find, but aren't mixed races everywhere?
As we all know, the degenerate hybrids are dead waiters, so as long as you control a certain number of hybrids, and then find a way to lure them to degenerate, and a steady stream of research materials, isn't this coming?
This is just an insignificant point in the study of Deadpool. In addition, there is also the problem of research results. Research often happens in opposite directions. For example, you want to get life-saving medicine, but you get poison in the end. Similar examples abound, so use Pandora's Box is a perfect description of Deadpool research.
Moreover, Deadpool is not a cow or sheep at all, they were a mixed race before they fell, they might even be your father, mother, lover, or...
Yuan Zhisheng thought.
younger brother.
On that day many years ago, in the hut next to the dry well, he had already made a choice.
The young patriarch of the Sheqi Ba Family has already embarked on a road of no return called killing ghosts.
In other words, there is no way back.
"Bastards, these idiots!"
"It's really infuriating!"
"How dare you say such a thing!"
"Don't let my uncle run into you!"
Crow cursed and closed the discussion area.
Yasha nudged him with his elbow, and pointed his eyes at Yuan Zhisheng, which meant to tell the crow to pay attention. He is not Yakuza now, but the retainer of the young master of the Sheqi Eight Family, not to mention that this is not an arcade hall. The young Patriarch is still here.
Crow is a rough person, if it were someone else, no matter how much Yasha reminded him, he would not care, just do what he wants to make himself happy, no matter what you think.
But Yuan Zhisheng is another matter, although they seem to be people from two worlds, Crow is the kind of male high school student who shaves his head and drank a cigarette at a young age, and Yuan Zhisheng is a school vacation A good boy who came on stage to speak as a student representative. Originally, this kind of good boy was the guy that crows disliked the most. Nor is the young master's opponent.
For a person like Crow, you have to completely defeat him in the field he is proud of, and from then on he will only follow your lead and be convinced by you.
This is also his attitude towards Yuan Zhisheng.
"I am so sorry!"
The crow bowed deeply, his movements clean and neat.
Yuan Zhisheng shook his head.
"It's okay, those people are indeed too much."
Hearing this, the crow laughed and nodded in agreement.
"Yeah yeah, what did you say that all the hybrid organizations are studying Deadpool, fart, we don't!"
Yuan Zhisheng frowned slightly, he automatically ignored the crow's swear words, and just followed his thoughts.
All the hybrid organizations are working on Deadpool...?
He naturally thought of the Bajia of Snake Qi, and with Yuan Zhisheng's status, he could vaguely sense something strange from some places. This was not the strangeness suggested by some clues, but Yuan Zhisheng's intuition that there was imperial blood flowing in his body.
This intuition has existed since a long time ago, just like the Bajia of Sheqi, no, it is this Genji Heavy Industries that has some secrets that he does not know.
As a person who has been on the front line all year round, Yuan Zhisheng has super mobility. When he realized something was wrong, he quickly took action. Considering that the problem was within Genji Heavy Industries, there must be an insider. In order not to scare the snake away, Yuan Zhisheng's investigation is very covert.
But no matter the funds or personnel, there is no problem. Yuan Zhisheng's several investigations have ended without a problem.
The more times he did it, the more he thought it was his own thinking.
But judging from the current situation, since there are so many hybrids who say conclusively that all hybrid organizations are researching Deadpool, what about the Snake Bajia?
Thinking of this, Yuan Zhisheng's father's kind face suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.
That was the last investigation that Yuan Zhisheng found nothing.
Pop finds him.
"Still can't find it? Zhisheng."
Dad asked him concerned.
He is the only one who knows that Yuan Zhisheng is secretly investigating. After all, he is an old man. Yuan Zhisheng never thought of lying to this old man. On my side, there should be only my father.
Yuan Zhisheng firmly believed in this.
Moreover, Yuan Zhisheng knew very well that the old man never cared about his investigation results, and the reason why he asked was because the old man was concerned about the health of his adopted son.
This is his father, he never cared what kind of achievements Yuan Zhisheng could achieve in the future, he only cared that Yuan Zhisheng should not be too tired or too hard.
"Well, Dad, it's still the same."
Yuan Zhisheng said.
"This bug hides very deeply, leaving no clues."
Yuan Zhisheng frowned while talking.
"Strange, who the hell is he, and how did he do it?"
The old man looked very serious, as he always does, never distracted when listening to Yuan Zhisheng's words, he is a rare kind old man who does not put on airs of elders.
Seeing Yuan Zhisheng's distressed frown, Tachibana Masamune smiled kindly, and the wrinkles on his face also smiled.
"Children, tell me, could it be that you are thinking too much?"
"This is Genji Heavy Industries."
"The palace in the shadow of the country."
"How could someone do something here?"
Suddenly, Tachibana Masamune made fun of him.
"Could it be, childish, are you doubting the old man?"
These words startled Yuan Zhisheng.
Tachibana Masamune's meaning to him is too special. To put it bluntly, without this old man, there would be no young master Yuan Zhisheng of the Bajia of Sheqi today. Maybe he would have died in a street fight many years ago Not necessarily, as the identity of the pathetic Yakuza.
Therefore, Yuan Zhisheng can doubt anyone, even Sakura, but he will never doubt his father, Tachibana Masamune.
So naturally, after hearing Tachibana Masamune's words, Yuan Zhisheng immediately got up, ready to bow deeply to his father, and even wanted to cut off his fingers to apologize.
"Jisheng! Zhisheng!"
Dad pulled him angrily.
"What are you doing!"
Finally, he used a scolding tone.
Immediately afterwards, his voice softened.
"Childish, waiter."
"Dad was kidding you."
Tachibana Masamune patted the back of Minamoto's hand lightly.
There was something mechanically fascinating about the sound.
The high-rise glass of Genji Heavy Industries reflects Tachibana Masamune's stooped figure and his wrinkled face.
The old man smiled kindly.
"How could I attack the Sheqi Bajia?"
"Childish."
"There are eight Sheqi houses in this building."
"One day, I will hand them over to you."
Minamoto seemed to want to say something, but was stopped by Tachibana Masamune.
The vicissitudes of the old man's voice echoed faintly like a witch's song from ancient times.
"Don't let me down."
He said.
"Childish."
It was also after this conversation with Dad that Yuan Zhisheng completely gave up on the investigation.
That's right, I have checked so many times, but there is no result, so it seems that I probably think too much.
Is it really like what the old man said, he is attacking Genji Heavy Industries and Sheqi Bajia?
What a joke.
Thinking of this, Yuan Zhisheng shook his head.
Sure enough, the group of people on the hunter website is just making unreasonable words. What do you mean that all the mixed-race organizations are studying Deadpool? At least, he can guarantee that the Snake Bajia will never do this.
Yuan Zhisheng set his sights on the big screen again.
The discussion on the hunter website cannot affect the battle in the Tantric palace group at this moment.
Iron arhats, like evil spirits released from cages, are scattered in every corner of the palace complex.
They fought with warriors from Kyushu.
The half-races on the hunter website just watched it curiously, mainly the mixed-race warriors from Kassel. They knew very well that the people in the live broadcast would be their formidable opponents in the near future competition. Under the witness of Lu Mingfei Searle and the Children's Palace began to fight, and the more they knew about their opponents, the higher their chances of winning the competition.
The news department was busy. Under the leadership of Finger, the paparazzi erupted with qualities comparable to elites. Some led the topic of the Night Watch forum, and some provoked the students in Kassel to express their emotions towards Kyushu warriors, similar to "I bet Excellent articles such as "Five Cents Children's Palace Kills Cassel, Let's Argue If You Don't Accept It" and "Why Cassel Is Not the Children's Palace's Opponent, I Will Take You to Analyze In-Depth" can be seen everywhere.
Fingel crossed his legs and browsed the night watchman forum with his laptop in his arms. For today's big battle, he specially asked the equipment department to customize exclusive equipment.
The luxury version is a custom-made ultra-long-distance Coke machine.
The name sounds powerful, but the real thing is really powerful.
In terms of chicken legs...
The 20L wooden barrel is filled with Coke, and a 5m straw is placed on it.
Done.
Considering Fingel's identity, the barrels are made of aged peach wood, which can integrate the aroma of the wood itself with cola. In short, how French wineries make red wine, they make cola.
It's authentic.
If it weren't for Finger's identity as Lu Mingfei's roommate, the equipment department would not have given it. For those madmen who put glass covers on their heads, no, geniuses, this equipment is simply a magic weapon. Put it in the game. The kind of prefix name that can crowd the screen.
At this moment, Finger is comfortably biting the straw, browsing the forum, and occasionally giving a few instructions to his horse boys, such as the little girl from Kyushu who has good swordsmanship, so let’s say she is the second in Yuanyuan, provoking Let's look at his conflicts with Su Xi and Liang Qiqing. They are all girls, and they all use swords. It's normal to divide life and death.
At the same time, he would pick the right time to throw out a few Kyushu members' information to attract Kassel's attention.
Looking at the hot forum, Fingel was quite complacent, maybe even overly complacent, and also felt a wonderful sense of loneliness. This is probably the so-called coldness at a high place, Fingel was so emotional.
In fact, the popularity of the night watchman forum was far beyond his imagination.
If the forum hadn't been watched by the artificial intelligence Norma, it might have collapsed a long time ago.
On the one hand, Finger's guidance is of course credited, but the proportion is very small. The main reason is that the battles in the Tantric palace group are just wonderful.
The students of Kassel know a lot more than the laymen of martial arts on the hunter website. They can see what moves the dancers in Kyushu use, what postures they practice, and even how the heat is, and they are higher or lower than themselves. One or two people may not be able to see all kinds of things, but there are so many people online on the Night Watchman Forum, and you can quickly figure out a general idea after you say something.
The more they look at them, the more surprised they are. They have heard about the Children's Palace for a long time. They know that most of the warriors there are ordinary people without dragon blood. To be honest, they are just ordinary people. I don't believe it, after all, having dragon's blood is noble. Although this iron rule has not been announced, it has become the consensus of all mixed races.
So before this, the mixed-race martial artists in Kassel didn't pay much attention to the Children's Palace. In their eyes, the competition held by Master Lu was just another form of free day, nothing more.
Until they see this live broadcast.
For the first time, the warriors from the Children's Palace appeared in front of the world.
With a crushing prestige.
Having said that, according to the customs of the Far East, the warriors at the Children's Palace should be called the same family.
After all, they all belong to Kyushu.
On the side of the Children's Palace is the Kyushu headquarters, while Kassel is the Kyushu branch.
But, are mixed races the same as ordinary people?
They are more or less absurd in their hearts.
Accompanied by such emotions, they were still analyzing the skills of their colleagues from the Children's Palace.
On the whole, the basic skills of the Far East colleagues are more solid than theirs, and they are more delicate in the use of strength, and they can move more freely.
In contrast, Kassel's side is more powerful, and there are many examples of practicing the same pile method on both sides, but the results are quite different. At first, the students in Kassel were puzzled, until Chu Zi The waypoint pointed out that martial arts is a method that differs from person to person. Different environments and different atmospheres will naturally cultivate different fighters. The students just realized it.
At the same time, they also saw all kinds of weapons in the hands of their colleagues from the Far East.
Some people used swords to move through the group of dead waiters with their agility, some held knives and moved back and forth, and there were also some strange weapons that could not be named.
If ordinary people dare to fight Deadpool, it is no less than looking for death. One side is flesh and blood, and the other side is claws. Just imagine how the body of an ordinary person can compare with steel, and Deadpool's sharp claws can be said to be Cut iron like mud.
But they are not ordinary people.
Those who are qualified to come here to worship the mountain are warriors who have cultivated strength and are endlessly alive. This is also the red line for Lu Mingfei to die. Strength has not been repeated, and has not been endlessly alive. Such a warrior, when Lu Mingfei was still serving as a general in Kyushu, could only be regarded as a reserve at most. Unless he practiced endlessly, he was absolutely not allowed to go to the battlefield.
A life-and-death battle is different from a ring, it doesn't matter what the point is, you can use all means to kill the person on the opposite side, even if it's blinding your eyes with sand or using poison, you don't hesitate.
Compared with a place like the battlefield where there are no taboos, the arena is as gentle as a swaddling baby.
If there is no endless life, once the strength is exhausted, then the only thing waiting for the end of the warrior is death, and then don't think about it.
Kyushu’s plan against Tantra has been prepared for a long time. Originally, Lu Mingfei just wanted to teach the old monk a lesson, and at the same time warn those who are secretly interested in Kyushu martial arts. He doesn’t believe that only old monks and Frost are interested in Kyushu martial arts. , at least a Supreme Council must be added.
But after Potato Chip Girl submitted information about Tantra, Lu Mingfei changed his mind.
At first, he just flipped through it hastily, but the more he looked at Lu Mingfei, the calmer his face became, and Ling who was beside him could see clearly that Lu Mingfei in this state was the most dangerous, and the calmness of a young man was a sign of his anger.
After flipping through it hastily, Lu Mingfei stopped and read it again carefully. This time, he was still tapping on the table with his index finger, obviously showing that he was thinking.
Soon, Lu Mingfei made a decision.
He changed the order. Originally, it was just a competition, only winning or losing, not life or death.
It is different now, after seeing all kinds of deeds of Tantric Buddhism, Lu Mingfei changed the discussion into a war. This is a declaration of war between Kyushu and Tantric Buddhism, and it is divided into victory and defeat, as well as life and death.
Want to talk about why Lu Mingfei is so radical.
Just because, they deserve to die.
Among the many warriors in Kyushu, there are a few that attract special attention.
One is a seemingly ordinary young man with a pair of firm eyes. He is one of the few people who don't hold weapons. With only a pair of bandaged fists, he concentrates all his energy and bursts into a blood-red flame. , swaying in the wind, like a flag.
This is... Qi and blood display?
The mixed races in Kassel were a little skeptical, because none of them even achieved this scene. They only saw the vision of strength manifesting in the classics of Genwuyuan, but the above did not say that this was an inhuman time. Is it unique?
No, not so.
Someone soon remembered that according to the ancient records of the Yuanwu Academy, there are warriors in the stage of body training who can cultivate the appearance of qi and blood. To achieve this step, no special talent is required, and there is no requirement for physical fitness. a little.
That is to work harder than all other warriors.
The more they watched the live broadcast, the more confused the mixed races became.
The camera switches back and forth, starting with a large number of Kyushu members parachuting, and they burst into the Tantric palace complex from all directions. Once many people landed, they were immediately attacked by Deadpool.
This majestic and majestic building looks majestic and majestic from the outside, but the inside was originally a demon cave, and it is like a huge mouth of the abyss. Ugly monsters crawl out from the deepest part of the abyss continuously, and they want to tear apart everything within sight. All living creatures are not for food, but for satisfaction, and nothing but slaughter and blood can satisfy them.
Even if Iron Arhat is not an ordinary Deadpool, they retain a little human thought memory due to the effect of meditation, but it is too small, compared to Deadpool's majestic night-like killing desire, it is only insignificant.
The camera switches back and forth inside the palace complex, deformed limbs, cold scales, wide monk robes, and cruel pupils.
"Like Ukiyo-e."
Yasha said.
"Ukiyo-e?"
Crow scratched his head blankly.
This is the office belonging to Yuan Zhisheng in Genji Heavy Industries. The young head of the Sheqi Ba Family and his retainers saw from the live broadcast that the dead waiter of the Tantric sect made a few people awe-inspiring. It is not unheard of this place before. The mixed-race organization on the roof of the world only has the impression of mystery and a little religious solemnity. I never thought that under the cloak of this religion, it would be so dirty and depraved.
When Tantric Buddhism exposed the existence of Deadpool, Yuan Zhisheng's attitude was extremely clear. He firmly stood on the side of Kyushu. If he could, he would like to kill all Deadpool in the world.
But the world where everyone agrees is just a novelist's words after all, and the incomprehension between people is the norm, and incomprehension will breed suspicion and conflict.
The Hunter website is not a one-sided crusade against Tantrics. Many people stood up to speak for Tantrics. They were puzzled and said that your reaction was too much. Which hybrid organization did not study Deadpool and dangerous hybrids? This is nothing to be surprised at. Is it good or not.
Having said that, even if Tantra is studying Deadpool, so what, figure it out, these are monsters, do you want to give monsters rich and equal rights to humans and hybrids?Why!
It's fine if you're studying dangerous hybrids, but Deadpool, who cares about the life and death of cattle and sheep?
What's more, this is not an ordinary cattle and sheep. If one day, human beings find that through the research on cattle and sheep, they can find a way to overcome cancer.
No, the metaphor is not adequate.
It should be that humans can increase the life span of the human species through research on certain types of cattle and sheep.
So will anyone feel sympathy for these cattle and sheep?
Certainly not.
Maybe people who were opposed to the research at the beginning, after learning the benefits that the research will generate, will stand opposite without hesitation, and even accuse the researchers of being too conservative and should adopt more radical measures. After all, for the well-being of all mankind, what does it matter if some cattle and sheep are sacrificed?
Deadpool is just cattle and sheep. Research on them is very likely to get the secret recipe of how to solve the hidden danger of dragon's blood for hybrids. For hybrids, this temptation is too great.
In this way, the discussion area of the Hunter website was divided into two distinct factions, one firmly opposed to Deadpool research, and the other supported it.
Yuan Zhisheng supported this.
He believes that there is no need to discuss this matter. The only destination for Deadpool is the grave. Researching this behavior itself is a Pandora's box. Once opened, it is unknown how many terrible disasters will be released.
To put it bluntly, research definitely needs materials, and the materials here are naturally Deadpool. Even a layman knows that research is a process of frantically consuming materials, so what to do when Deadpool runs out?The first idea that pops into my mind is definitely to capture it all over the world, but the cost is too high, so is there a more cost-effective solution?
some.
You see, Deadpool is so dangerous and hard to find, but aren't mixed races everywhere?
As we all know, the degenerate hybrids are dead waiters, so as long as you control a certain number of hybrids, and then find a way to lure them to degenerate, and a steady stream of research materials, isn't this coming?
This is just an insignificant point in the study of Deadpool. In addition, there is also the problem of research results. Research often happens in opposite directions. For example, you want to get life-saving medicine, but you get poison in the end. Similar examples abound, so use Pandora's Box is a perfect description of Deadpool research.
Moreover, Deadpool is not a cow or sheep at all, they were a mixed race before they fell, they might even be your father, mother, lover, or...
Yuan Zhisheng thought.
younger brother.
On that day many years ago, in the hut next to the dry well, he had already made a choice.
The young patriarch of the Sheqi Ba Family has already embarked on a road of no return called killing ghosts.
In other words, there is no way back.
"Bastards, these idiots!"
"It's really infuriating!"
"How dare you say such a thing!"
"Don't let my uncle run into you!"
Crow cursed and closed the discussion area.
Yasha nudged him with his elbow, and pointed his eyes at Yuan Zhisheng, which meant to tell the crow to pay attention. He is not Yakuza now, but the retainer of the young master of the Sheqi Eight Family, not to mention that this is not an arcade hall. The young Patriarch is still here.
Crow is a rough person, if it were someone else, no matter how much Yasha reminded him, he would not care, just do what he wants to make himself happy, no matter what you think.
But Yuan Zhisheng is another matter, although they seem to be people from two worlds, Crow is the kind of male high school student who shaves his head and drank a cigarette at a young age, and Yuan Zhisheng is a school vacation A good boy who came on stage to speak as a student representative. Originally, this kind of good boy was the guy that crows disliked the most. Nor is the young master's opponent.
For a person like Crow, you have to completely defeat him in the field he is proud of, and from then on he will only follow your lead and be convinced by you.
This is also his attitude towards Yuan Zhisheng.
"I am so sorry!"
The crow bowed deeply, his movements clean and neat.
Yuan Zhisheng shook his head.
"It's okay, those people are indeed too much."
Hearing this, the crow laughed and nodded in agreement.
"Yeah yeah, what did you say that all the hybrid organizations are studying Deadpool, fart, we don't!"
Yuan Zhisheng frowned slightly, he automatically ignored the crow's swear words, and just followed his thoughts.
All the hybrid organizations are working on Deadpool...?
He naturally thought of the Bajia of Snake Qi, and with Yuan Zhisheng's status, he could vaguely sense something strange from some places. This was not the strangeness suggested by some clues, but Yuan Zhisheng's intuition that there was imperial blood flowing in his body.
This intuition has existed since a long time ago, just like the Bajia of Sheqi, no, it is this Genji Heavy Industries that has some secrets that he does not know.
As a person who has been on the front line all year round, Yuan Zhisheng has super mobility. When he realized something was wrong, he quickly took action. Considering that the problem was within Genji Heavy Industries, there must be an insider. In order not to scare the snake away, Yuan Zhisheng's investigation is very covert.
But no matter the funds or personnel, there is no problem. Yuan Zhisheng's several investigations have ended without a problem.
The more times he did it, the more he thought it was his own thinking.
But judging from the current situation, since there are so many hybrids who say conclusively that all hybrid organizations are researching Deadpool, what about the Snake Bajia?
Thinking of this, Yuan Zhisheng's father's kind face suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.
That was the last investigation that Yuan Zhisheng found nothing.
Pop finds him.
"Still can't find it? Zhisheng."
Dad asked him concerned.
He is the only one who knows that Yuan Zhisheng is secretly investigating. After all, he is an old man. Yuan Zhisheng never thought of lying to this old man. On my side, there should be only my father.
Yuan Zhisheng firmly believed in this.
Moreover, Yuan Zhisheng knew very well that the old man never cared about his investigation results, and the reason why he asked was because the old man was concerned about the health of his adopted son.
This is his father, he never cared what kind of achievements Yuan Zhisheng could achieve in the future, he only cared that Yuan Zhisheng should not be too tired or too hard.
"Well, Dad, it's still the same."
Yuan Zhisheng said.
"This bug hides very deeply, leaving no clues."
Yuan Zhisheng frowned while talking.
"Strange, who the hell is he, and how did he do it?"
The old man looked very serious, as he always does, never distracted when listening to Yuan Zhisheng's words, he is a rare kind old man who does not put on airs of elders.
Seeing Yuan Zhisheng's distressed frown, Tachibana Masamune smiled kindly, and the wrinkles on his face also smiled.
"Children, tell me, could it be that you are thinking too much?"
"This is Genji Heavy Industries."
"The palace in the shadow of the country."
"How could someone do something here?"
Suddenly, Tachibana Masamune made fun of him.
"Could it be, childish, are you doubting the old man?"
These words startled Yuan Zhisheng.
Tachibana Masamune's meaning to him is too special. To put it bluntly, without this old man, there would be no young master Yuan Zhisheng of the Bajia of Sheqi today. Maybe he would have died in a street fight many years ago Not necessarily, as the identity of the pathetic Yakuza.
Therefore, Yuan Zhisheng can doubt anyone, even Sakura, but he will never doubt his father, Tachibana Masamune.
So naturally, after hearing Tachibana Masamune's words, Yuan Zhisheng immediately got up, ready to bow deeply to his father, and even wanted to cut off his fingers to apologize.
"Jisheng! Zhisheng!"
Dad pulled him angrily.
"What are you doing!"
Finally, he used a scolding tone.
Immediately afterwards, his voice softened.
"Childish, waiter."
"Dad was kidding you."
Tachibana Masamune patted the back of Minamoto's hand lightly.
There was something mechanically fascinating about the sound.
The high-rise glass of Genji Heavy Industries reflects Tachibana Masamune's stooped figure and his wrinkled face.
The old man smiled kindly.
"How could I attack the Sheqi Bajia?"
"Childish."
"There are eight Sheqi houses in this building."
"One day, I will hand them over to you."
Minamoto seemed to want to say something, but was stopped by Tachibana Masamune.
The vicissitudes of the old man's voice echoed faintly like a witch's song from ancient times.
"Don't let me down."
He said.
"Childish."
It was also after this conversation with Dad that Yuan Zhisheng completely gave up on the investigation.
That's right, I have checked so many times, but there is no result, so it seems that I probably think too much.
Is it really like what the old man said, he is attacking Genji Heavy Industries and Sheqi Bajia?
What a joke.
Thinking of this, Yuan Zhisheng shook his head.
Sure enough, the group of people on the hunter website is just making unreasonable words. What do you mean that all the mixed-race organizations are studying Deadpool? At least, he can guarantee that the Snake Bajia will never do this.
Yuan Zhisheng set his sights on the big screen again.
The discussion on the hunter website cannot affect the battle in the Tantric palace group at this moment.
Iron arhats, like evil spirits released from cages, are scattered in every corner of the palace complex.
They fought with warriors from Kyushu.
The half-races on the hunter website just watched it curiously, mainly the mixed-race warriors from Kassel. They knew very well that the people in the live broadcast would be their formidable opponents in the near future competition. Under the witness of Lu Mingfei Searle and the Children's Palace began to fight, and the more they knew about their opponents, the higher their chances of winning the competition.
The news department was busy. Under the leadership of Finger, the paparazzi erupted with qualities comparable to elites. Some led the topic of the Night Watch forum, and some provoked the students in Kassel to express their emotions towards Kyushu warriors, similar to "I bet Excellent articles such as "Five Cents Children's Palace Kills Cassel, Let's Argue If You Don't Accept It" and "Why Cassel Is Not the Children's Palace's Opponent, I Will Take You to Analyze In-Depth" can be seen everywhere.
Fingel crossed his legs and browsed the night watchman forum with his laptop in his arms. For today's big battle, he specially asked the equipment department to customize exclusive equipment.
The luxury version is a custom-made ultra-long-distance Coke machine.
The name sounds powerful, but the real thing is really powerful.
In terms of chicken legs...
The 20L wooden barrel is filled with Coke, and a 5m straw is placed on it.
Done.
Considering Fingel's identity, the barrels are made of aged peach wood, which can integrate the aroma of the wood itself with cola. In short, how French wineries make red wine, they make cola.
It's authentic.
If it weren't for Finger's identity as Lu Mingfei's roommate, the equipment department would not have given it. For those madmen who put glass covers on their heads, no, geniuses, this equipment is simply a magic weapon. Put it in the game. The kind of prefix name that can crowd the screen.
At this moment, Finger is comfortably biting the straw, browsing the forum, and occasionally giving a few instructions to his horse boys, such as the little girl from Kyushu who has good swordsmanship, so let’s say she is the second in Yuanyuan, provoking Let's look at his conflicts with Su Xi and Liang Qiqing. They are all girls, and they all use swords. It's normal to divide life and death.
At the same time, he would pick the right time to throw out a few Kyushu members' information to attract Kassel's attention.
Looking at the hot forum, Fingel was quite complacent, maybe even overly complacent, and also felt a wonderful sense of loneliness. This is probably the so-called coldness at a high place, Fingel was so emotional.
In fact, the popularity of the night watchman forum was far beyond his imagination.
If the forum hadn't been watched by the artificial intelligence Norma, it might have collapsed a long time ago.
On the one hand, Finger's guidance is of course credited, but the proportion is very small. The main reason is that the battles in the Tantric palace group are just wonderful.
The students of Kassel know a lot more than the laymen of martial arts on the hunter website. They can see what moves the dancers in Kyushu use, what postures they practice, and even how the heat is, and they are higher or lower than themselves. One or two people may not be able to see all kinds of things, but there are so many people online on the Night Watchman Forum, and you can quickly figure out a general idea after you say something.
The more they look at them, the more surprised they are. They have heard about the Children's Palace for a long time. They know that most of the warriors there are ordinary people without dragon blood. To be honest, they are just ordinary people. I don't believe it, after all, having dragon's blood is noble. Although this iron rule has not been announced, it has become the consensus of all mixed races.
So before this, the mixed-race martial artists in Kassel didn't pay much attention to the Children's Palace. In their eyes, the competition held by Master Lu was just another form of free day, nothing more.
Until they see this live broadcast.
For the first time, the warriors from the Children's Palace appeared in front of the world.
With a crushing prestige.
Having said that, according to the customs of the Far East, the warriors at the Children's Palace should be called the same family.
After all, they all belong to Kyushu.
On the side of the Children's Palace is the Kyushu headquarters, while Kassel is the Kyushu branch.
But, are mixed races the same as ordinary people?
They are more or less absurd in their hearts.
Accompanied by such emotions, they were still analyzing the skills of their colleagues from the Children's Palace.
On the whole, the basic skills of the Far East colleagues are more solid than theirs, and they are more delicate in the use of strength, and they can move more freely.
In contrast, Kassel's side is more powerful, and there are many examples of practicing the same pile method on both sides, but the results are quite different. At first, the students in Kassel were puzzled, until Chu Zi The waypoint pointed out that martial arts is a method that differs from person to person. Different environments and different atmospheres will naturally cultivate different fighters. The students just realized it.
At the same time, they also saw all kinds of weapons in the hands of their colleagues from the Far East.
Some people used swords to move through the group of dead waiters with their agility, some held knives and moved back and forth, and there were also some strange weapons that could not be named.
If ordinary people dare to fight Deadpool, it is no less than looking for death. One side is flesh and blood, and the other side is claws. Just imagine how the body of an ordinary person can compare with steel, and Deadpool's sharp claws can be said to be Cut iron like mud.
But they are not ordinary people.
Those who are qualified to come here to worship the mountain are warriors who have cultivated strength and are endlessly alive. This is also the red line for Lu Mingfei to die. Strength has not been repeated, and has not been endlessly alive. Such a warrior, when Lu Mingfei was still serving as a general in Kyushu, could only be regarded as a reserve at most. Unless he practiced endlessly, he was absolutely not allowed to go to the battlefield.
A life-and-death battle is different from a ring, it doesn't matter what the point is, you can use all means to kill the person on the opposite side, even if it's blinding your eyes with sand or using poison, you don't hesitate.
Compared with a place like the battlefield where there are no taboos, the arena is as gentle as a swaddling baby.
If there is no endless life, once the strength is exhausted, then the only thing waiting for the end of the warrior is death, and then don't think about it.
Kyushu’s plan against Tantra has been prepared for a long time. Originally, Lu Mingfei just wanted to teach the old monk a lesson, and at the same time warn those who are secretly interested in Kyushu martial arts. He doesn’t believe that only old monks and Frost are interested in Kyushu martial arts. , at least a Supreme Council must be added.
But after Potato Chip Girl submitted information about Tantra, Lu Mingfei changed his mind.
At first, he just flipped through it hastily, but the more he looked at Lu Mingfei, the calmer his face became, and Ling who was beside him could see clearly that Lu Mingfei in this state was the most dangerous, and the calmness of a young man was a sign of his anger.
After flipping through it hastily, Lu Mingfei stopped and read it again carefully. This time, he was still tapping on the table with his index finger, obviously showing that he was thinking.
Soon, Lu Mingfei made a decision.
He changed the order. Originally, it was just a competition, only winning or losing, not life or death.
It is different now, after seeing all kinds of deeds of Tantric Buddhism, Lu Mingfei changed the discussion into a war. This is a declaration of war between Kyushu and Tantric Buddhism, and it is divided into victory and defeat, as well as life and death.
Want to talk about why Lu Mingfei is so radical.
Just because, they deserve to die.
Among the many warriors in Kyushu, there are a few that attract special attention.
One is a seemingly ordinary young man with a pair of firm eyes. He is one of the few people who don't hold weapons. With only a pair of bandaged fists, he concentrates all his energy and bursts into a blood-red flame. , swaying in the wind, like a flag.
This is... Qi and blood display?
The mixed races in Kassel were a little skeptical, because none of them even achieved this scene. They only saw the vision of strength manifesting in the classics of Genwuyuan, but the above did not say that this was an inhuman time. Is it unique?
No, not so.
Someone soon remembered that according to the ancient records of the Yuanwu Academy, there are warriors in the stage of body training who can cultivate the appearance of qi and blood. To achieve this step, no special talent is required, and there is no requirement for physical fitness. a little.
That is to work harder than all other warriors.
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