those years of rebirth

Both ships slowed down, and when they met, they both stopped in the sea, more than 30 meters apart, and a layer of steel plates was laid in the middle, directly connecting the two ships.

Harry stood on the deck with a gloomy expression, and said in a deep voice, "Have you got the money I asked for?"

"We need to see the goods first."

The middle-aged man stepped forward, scanning his eyes, looking for something.

Harry waved his hand, and several people brought Gao Long, Li Zekai, and Wang Hengxiao over.

"I see, where is the money?"

Harry continued to play his true colors.

"Okay, there's no need to continue acting."

The middle-aged man over there was about to say something when Wang Hengxiao suddenly said, "I like things to be simple, straight to the point, and save time."

Kick-kick!

The middle-aged man and others knew that something was wrong, and they took out their guns one after another.

The dozen or so people on Harry's side also raised their own pistols.

"Harry, what do you mean?"

The middle-aged man asked in a deep voice.

According to the rules, he gave the money and took the people away, and the transaction was considered to be completed, but the reality did not follow the script.

"Mr. Ma, I'm sorry, I don't know either."

Harry spread his hands, expressing that he was also helpless.

Wang Hengxiao said flatly, "Put down your guns."

"You little brat, you're putting on airs. Believe it or not, I'll kill you with a single shot?"

A young man next to the middle-aged man couldn't help shouting angrily. .

"Noisy!"

Wang Hengxiao snorted coldly, and the glaring young man froze for a moment, then fell straight on the ground, his eyes were wide open, and his seven orifices were bleeding.

"Shoot them."

The middle-aged man had been a pirate before, and when he saw one of his cousins ​​die silently, he was afraid that the night would be long and dreamy, so he gave the order to shoot. The matter was out of his control, and the only thing he could do at this time was to eliminate All evidence and clues.

More than a dozen men in black with guns were basically submachine guns. When they heard the order, they were about to shoot at Wang Hengxiao and others.

Harry was also hesitating whether to order his subordinates to shoot too. Naturally, it was impossible to hit Wang Hengxiao, but at the moment of his hesitation.

Wang Hengxiao suddenly blew out a white halo towards the front, which was fleeting.

Yes, in the eyes of a dark fighter like Harry, it would be a white halo, which would be fleeting.

clap clap~

A dozen guns fell to the ground almost in no particular order. The dozen or so gunmen standing behind the middle-aged man all fell down. It was only when they fell to the ground that they saw that everyone's heads had been separated from their necks.

Everyone gasped as they watched.

Gao Long and Li Zekai were particularly horrified. They were so scared by Wang Hengxiao that they almost had a myocardial infarction in the morning, and now they used the mythical method to kill more than a dozen bandits with live ammunition in one breath. .

Everyone feels a chill down their necks.

"Exhale into a sword~"

The middle-aged man felt his legs trembling. It was a blessing he had accumulated for so many years that he could meet such land gods. But at this moment, his heart was full of fear. Looking at Wang Hengxiao, he said in a deep voice : "Your surname is Wang?"

The Ma family is a relatively powerful family among the Nanyang Chinese, and they have heard of Wang Hengxiao. When this person saw Wang Hengxiao's mythological methods, and looked at Wang Hengxiao's age, he immediately took the legendary Wang Hengxiao got in touch.

"Yes, you still have some knowledge. My surname is indeed Wang."

Wang Hengxiao beckoned, and a chair in the distance moved over by itself. Wang Hengxiao sat down, looked at the middle-aged man, and said, "Since you know who I am, you should know my methods. You just need to Tell me everything you know."

The middle-aged man trembled all over, and the other party admitted it.

"I, my name is Ma Cai. It is our patriarch's decision to arrest Mr. Gao, and I am only responsible for carrying it out."

The middle-aged man said with trembling lips: "However, we didn't think about hurting Mr. Gao, we just wanted to have more cooperation with Mr. Gao."

"If you want to cooperate, you can contact me."

Gao Long said in a deep voice, "Your method is kidnapping and extortion."

Ma Cai nodded hastily, and said, "Yes, yes, what Mr. Gao said is true."

At this moment, the subdued horse suddenly rushed towards Gao Long, swift and fierce like a dragon sailing out to sea, and its tiger claws directly grabbed Gao Long's throat.

As long as Gao Long is caught, Ma will believe that even if the other party is really that person, he can't kill himself regardless of Gao Long's life and death. Even if you are a land god, you still have to listen to me.

The idea is indeed beautiful and innocent.

Just when Ma Cai's palm was about to touch Gao Long's throat, a finger blocked it abruptly.

Ma Cai's palm came into contact with this finger suddenly, and in an instant, a boundless force was transmitted, and in an instant, the bones and tendons of the entire arm were shattered.Ma Cai held back the horror in his heart, turned around and was about to jump into the sea.

How could Wang Hengxiao let him escape under his nose? He stretched out his palm and squeezed it slightly. Just after jumping out, the horse who was still in the air suddenly felt as if he was caught by something and did not fall. Into the sea, but was pulled back by a huge and rigid force, hit the hard deck.

woohoo...

Ma Cai lay on the deck like a puddle of mud, screaming and moaning in a low voice, looked at Wang Hengxiao with his eyes, opened his mouth full of blood, and said with a smile: "You will not succeed."

Wang Hengxiao said calmly: "You are just a group of poor people who have forgotten their ancestors."

"Clean up, let's go to Ma's house."

After Wang Hengxiao said something, he turned and walked towards his own cabin.

Harry hurriedly ordered his men to go clean up. Gao Long and Li Zekai also went back to their cabins to rest quietly and honestly. They knew that Wang Hengxiao had another identity that they didn't know. Such desperadoes fear the identity.

Early the next morning, the ship Wang Hengxiao was on docked at a pier in Malay, which was the site of the Ma family.

Wang Hengxiao took Gao Long, Li Zekai, Harry, and Ma Cai, who didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and walked directly inside, stopping a car.

More than an hour later, Wang Hengxiao and the others stood at the gate of a huge manor, as if facing an ancient royal garden. Yes, obviously with a gun.

Wang Hengxiao came to the gate and looked at the big Ma Mansion above, carved with dragons and phoenixes, resplendent and resplendent, showing that the owner's family is rich and of high status.

If this were placed in ancient times, except for the emperor, whose plaque would dare to carve dragons and phoenixes?This is the sin of beheading.

"Hehe, the Ma family, you have a lot of ambition."

Wang Hengxiao smiled faintly, and said to the security guard at the gate: "Go and inform the Ma family that Wang Hengxiao from the Western Regions is visiting."

The two security guards were bare-armed, showing dark muscles, full of energy and blood, and they knew at a glance that they had practiced boxing. They looked Wang Hengxiao and his party up and down.

"Wang Hengxiao of the Western Regions? Our Ma family doesn't have time to pay attention to you little ones."

A security guard waved impatiently and scolded: "Are you here to beg for food again? No more, let's go."

"Then you know his mother?"

Wang Hengxiao signaled Harry to throw Ma Cai down.

Ma Cai was thrown directly in front of the two security guards, and there was still a breath left. The two security guards saw that their faces changed, and they quickly took out their pistols, aimed at Wang Hengxiao, and said in a deep voice: "Are you who?"

"You two gatekeepers are not qualified to ask this, go back and inform your master."

Facing the black muzzle of the gun, Wang Hengxiao still said calmly.

The two security guards looked at each other, the other ran in hastily, and the rest held a pistol, looking at Wang Hengxiao and the others with sweaty hands.

At this moment, inside the Ma's Manor, there was a scene of excitement.

There is a huge square in the middle, with all kinds of sports equipment on it. Many teenagers are boxing in the square. These are teenagers with good martial arts talents collected by the Ma family from all over the country, and brought back to train together.

And the direct disciples of the Ma family practice boxing in a courtyard inside, and the masters of the Ma family teach the true meaning of boxing, which is completely different from the superficial foreign boxing learned by the young people outside.

"My Ma family inherited Taiji and Xingyi from the Sun family."

A middle-aged man said to the younger generation of more than 20 direct descendants of the Ma family standing in the middle: "Sun's Taiji and Sun's Xingyi were written by Mr. Fuquan himself."

"You are the hope of the next generation of our Ma family. Martial arts is the foundation of our Ma family, and the inheritance cannot be broken."

"Ma Chao, Ma Liang, Ma Bin stay here, and the others go to practice boxing by themselves."

The middle-aged man named the names of three people and said.

The three of them stayed, and the others dispersed in a hurry. In this era, there are very few people who can calm down and practice martial arts sincerely.

And the three people left behind by the middle-aged people have such heart and surname qualifications.

Among them, Ma Chao, who has the same name as the famous general of the Three Kingdoms, is a leader among the younger generation. He has just turned 15 this year and has practiced boxing for [-] years. By.

"In a few days, the three of you will follow me to a party, a party for our Nanyang warriors."

The middle-aged man smiled and said: "There may be some competitions at that time, you must be mentally prepared."

The three people's eyes lit up when they heard this, martial arts practitioners, who doesn't want to gain fame and fortune?There is only one mythical master like Li Lao Neng who retreats to the pastoral garden from ancient times to the present.

Especially the younger generation, they all want to show off.

As the saying goes, there is no first in literature, and there is no second in martial arts.

"Second Uncle, don't worry, I will definitely beat the others and win No.1."

Ma Chao said confidently: "At that time, I will be the No.1 of the younger generation in the Chinese martial arts circle."

Ma Chao didn't care about those martial arts gyms in the mainland at all. (To be continued.)