those years of rebirth

"Is this how your Han family treats guests?"

Li Quanjun opened his mouth and shouted: "What is the identity of Senior Wang? Can you insult me ​​like this? Han Bicheng, if you keep making noise, don't blame my Li family for being unreasonable and declaring war on your Han family."

Han Bicheng got up with his cheeks swollen and tall, and a dozen men in black around him took out their pistols. Although their Han family is not a gangster, they definitely have a lot of firearms. There are many channels to get firearms in Nanyang. A lot, as long as you have a gun, you can have it.

Those big families basically have a pistol in their hands, and more powerful firearms are kept in the dark.

"stop!"

Han Bicheng raised his hand, stopped the guards who were about to shoot, stared at Li Quanjun, and said in a deep voice: "Li Quanjun, what do you mean? Are you really going to be a lackey of the inland government? Forgot that the elders of our families were How did you escape from the mainland in such a mess?"

"That is in the past. After all, we are the Chinese nation, and the war is cruel. The defeated party will bear the price."

Li Quanjun said lightly, and then followed Wang Hengxiao to continue walking towards the inside.

Wang Hengxiao's footsteps almost didn't stop, and he still kept his own frequency and walked towards the inside. Wherever he passed, the stone slabs on the ground were still evenly broken, and there were two straight rows of guards standing around him. All of them are facing the enemy, they are all disciples of the Han family, they have practiced martial arts since they were young, and they are very clear about the meaning of every step Wang Hengxiao takes at this time.

Xie Lisha followed closely behind Wang Hengxiao, not paying attention to the impulse of the guards all touching their waists, ready to shoot at any time.

As long as she is with Wang Hengxiao, Xie Lisha is fearless.

"Wang Hengxiao of the Western Regions, welcome to the members of the Han family!"

When he came to the gate of the middle lobby, Wang Hengxiao clasped his fists and said loudly to the inside.

The sound is rolling out!

Western Regions!

Wang Hengxiao!

Wang Hengxiao of the Western Regions~

King of the Western Regions~Wang Hengxiao......

A series of voices echoed within a radius of one kilometer, and warriors below the Baodan realm could feel roaring in their ears, tinnitus and dizziness, and almost uncontrollable stagnation of Qi and blood in their bodies.

A whirlwind swept away in all directions out of thin air.

Whirring whirring……

The big trees were blown up and down.

The two neat rows of black-clothed men around them were also shaken to their feet, but they all tried their best to stabilize their figures, their complexions turned red, and a few of them who had just practiced martial arts had reversed their Qi and blood and passed out, bleeding from their seven orifices. .

bang bang bang...

Within a few hundred meters, all the glass in the Han family manor was shattered.

King of the Western Regions!

Both Li Quanjun and Li Yifeng looked at Wang Hengxiao's mountain-like figure with a little admiration. At this time, they firmly believed that they had made the most correct decision. Such a fairy character, their Li family will follow, and they will definitely flourish. Dare to say that he dominates one side, and he will definitely be famous.

"What a king of the Western Regions, Wang Hengxiao..."

A voice that seemed to come from the ground came from the lobby, and it also spread throughout a radius of several hundred meters. The voice was like thunder: "Old man Han Bingquan, the ancestor learned from Li Shuwen!"

A figure appeared at the entrance of the lobby in an instant, and then more than a dozen people came out slowly. The old man standing in the middle was the previous head of the Han family, the overlord of the Han family, the ruler of power, the local emperor of Kuala Lumpur, Han Bingquan !

Leaning on crutches, standing on the steps, looked down at Wang Hengxiao condescendingly, and said with a serious face: "You are an eagle dog from the mainland, and you came to disturb the order of my Nanyang martial arts world, because of the public enemy of my Nanyang martial arts family, Wang Hengxiao, Now you go back on your word and go back quickly, there is still time."

"As for martial arts exchanges, there will be plenty of opportunities in the future."

Directly referring to the Martial Arts League as a martial arts exchange has lowered countless levels.

"Yes, Wang Hengxiao, Nanyang is not a place where you can come to be arrogant, this is our territory."

"Wang Hengxiao, you are a young boy, what qualifications do you have to form a martial arts alliance? Let the political axe behind you come and talk to us."

"The king of the Western Regions, what a big tone!"

"You have committed public anger. Many martial arts families in Nanyang are your enemies. Wang Hengxiao, now kneel down and apologize to us. We can let the past go."

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A dozen or twenty middle-aged and elderly people stood beside Han Bingquan, full of resentment and dissatisfaction with Wang Hengxiao, and even shouted loudly with disdain.

Han Bingquan was slightly proud of himself. Although these people were not top masters, let alone a top family like the Han family, they were all well-established families in Nanyang. Nanyang can set off a storm.

It is even more impossible for Wang Hengxiao from the Mainland to fight against them.

This is a trend.

"Hehe, yes, you know how to unite to put pressure on me."

Wang Hengxiao still stood calmly, with his hands behind his back, he didn't look up at them standing on the steps because he was standing on the flat ground, and said in a calm manner: "Whether I am qualified to form a martial arts league, I know, you don't know." I know, then I will let you know. We are all martial arts practitioners. As the saying goes, there is no first in literature, and there is no second in martial arts. After the establishment of the Wushu League, that is, half a year later, all the masters of the Wushu League around the world have Qualified to participate in the martial arts competition of the first martial arts major league, and the final winner will be the first leader of the martial arts major league!"

"Han Bingquan, if you don't accept it, you can challenge me and become the leader yourself."

Wang Hengxiao said indifferently: "You are afraid that you will not be my opponent. You are selfish. You only care about the interests of yourself and your family, and you don't care about our national martial arts inheritance."

"This is all your own side!"

An old man beside Han Bingquan shouted in a deep voice: "Your political axe is the most cunning and shameless."

"If you keep objecting and questioning, then I can't help it."

Xie Lisha, who was beside Wang Hengxiao, took a step forward, and Wang Hengxiao continued: "This is Xie Lisha, who is learning martial arts under my school. If anyone present can defeat him, I will turn around and leave. If I don't do it myself, don't say I will The big bullies the small, I only let my apprentice take action."

"If you lose, you know what to do."

Wang Hengxiao's voice reached everyone's ears.

Han Bicheng had just been slapped out of the sky by Xie Lisha's sudden slap. At this time, his cheeks were still swollen, and he was hit by the Gang Qi, which could not be eliminated easily by running Qi and blood.

However, Han Bicheng naturally didn't think there was much difference between himself and this young blonde woman. The other party was attacking suddenly, and he was unprepared. , came to the front of the stage, ignored the eyes of his father Han Bingquan to stop him, stared at Xie Lisha, and said in a deep voice: "Okay, then I will learn about your apprentice's methods. She attacked me just now. If I hurt you, you can Don't blame me for being cruel."

"If you die under my hands, don't blame me for being cruel."

Xie Lisha said coldly: "You shoot first, don't say I am attacking you."

Han Bicheng suddenly exuded a fierce aura from all over his body. As expected of Li Shuwen's sect, he had to pass on the true meaning of Bajiquan, and he also practiced internal and external boxing. One, the Han family really has a few brushes.

"Drink!~"

Han Bicheng yelled sharply, stomped his left foot on the ground, and there was a loud bang, a small pit appeared on the ground, and the gravel flew, Han Bicheng rushed out instantly, with both fists out, one punch went straight to Xie Lisha's face door, another punch went straight to Huanglong, rushing towards Xie Lisha's chest.

Both fists condensed a layer of Gang Qi that reflected light.

Punch hard.

Han Bingquan and the others nodded slightly. Han Bicheng's punch didn't have any specific moves. It almost condensed the essence of Xingyi, Bagua and Bajiquan, bursting out all the strength of his body in an instant.

Xie Lisa didn't move. Han Bingquan and others thought that Han Bicheng's punch was so fast that Xie Lisha couldn't react in time. Han Bicheng himself thought so, and he secretly rejoiced. When he raised his breath, he exploded with strength again, wanting to deal with it directly with a punch. This blonde woman.

What Li Quanjun and Li Yifeng saw was secretly worried.

However, just when Han Bicheng's fists rushed to Xie Lisha's body, Xie Lisha suddenly raised a hand, and directly took Han Bicheng's two fists aside, and then her whole body was shaken suddenly, a mass of clearly visible The breath burst out, and Han Bicheng's burly body was directly thrown backwards by the impact, flying to Han Bingquan and others more than ten meters away, and he spit out a mouthful of blood when he was in the air.

Han Bingquan hurriedly stretched out his hand to catch it, one palm was slowly stretched out, spinning, but with the mystery of Tai Chi, he caught Han Bicheng's waist, and then put it on the ground, Han Bicheng also hurriedly adjusted his figure , both feet fell to the ground, stepped back three steps with a face full of disbelief before stabilizing his body.

In fact, the people present, almost all the people from the Han family couldn't believe it.

Han Bicheng and Han Bixia are two brothers who are famous throughout Nanyang and even the world's martial art circles. They will be respected and even courted by warriors wherever they go, not just the Han family and Han Bingquan, the two of them themselves are fearsome masters of gang energy.

Xie Lisha looked at Han Bingquan and the others with disdain, and said, "Don't let such a thing come out and make a fool of yourself!"

Han Bicheng felt hot on his face, and wanted to attack, but he couldn't, because the opponent's strength was indeed beyond his expectation. If the slap at the beginning could be said to be a sneak attack, and he himself didn't feel Xie Lisha's attack carefully. Words of strength.

In this direct confrontation, he accumulated all his strength, and the opponent stood still, and defeated himself with a casual throw.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the strength of the two is not on the same level.

"Nanyang masters are nothing more than that. After a hundred years, they are not as good as they were back then."

Wang Hengxiao looked at Han Bingquan and said indifferently: "There are many famous masters in the sky, but they are still self-proclaimed. It's ridiculous and pitiful."

The overwhelming anger in Han Bingquan's heart can't be vented. If you lose, you lose. Han Bicheng loses without taking a move. The loss is very complete. No reason or excuse can be justified.

Among the people present, there were only one or two people who were stronger than Han Bingquan, and Han Bingquan was one of them. Han Bicheng lost directly, so should he, Han Bingquan, go up in person?

However, Han Bingquan is a sensible person. Even if he goes up, he may not be the opponent of the blond woman, because he himself can't knock down his son with a single blow. It is absolutely impossible to see if the opponent is not popular or out of breath. try best.

This Wang Hengxiao, he is so evil, why is the apprentice he taught also so evil?

"I know, uncle, I know..."

Li Yifeng, who had been standing behind without speaking, suddenly whispered excitedly to his uncle Li Quanjun: "I know who she is, Xie Lisha, uncle, she is Xie Lisa!"

"I didn't expect her to be a disciple of Senior Wang. I really didn't expect it."

Li Quanjun was a little confused, and whispered: "Nonsense, I also know she is Xie Lisha!"

Li Yifeng lowered his voice again, and said to Li Quanjun: "She is the Scarlet Queen Xie Lisa, uncle, you should have heard of it, the Queen of Ice in Africa, the leader of the Xinwu Mercenary Group, and now the number one warlord in Africa!"

Li Quanjun was shocked, feeling that his blood had stopped flowing, he looked at Xie Lisha in disbelief, and forgave Li Yifeng's gaffe just now.

Because, the identity of this Xie Lisa is really amazing.

The leader of the new African mercenary group rose up in a few years, and directly confronted the two top mercenary groups in Africa. In the end, he made the sharpshooter mercenary group and the bloody mercenary group retreat. The Corps fell into a slump, and the Xinwu Mercenary Corps directly became the largest mercenary regiment in Africa, and one of the most powerful mercenary regiments in the world.

Afterwards, it directly and secretly controlled a small country in Africa, developed this small country into a military-style country, set off a bloody storm in Africa, directly confronted the United States, and participated in the Egyptian war.

This is a legend of the underground world, and it is also the only underground force in the underground world that controls a country, or even half a continent, leaving the United States helpless.

Known as the Scarlet Queen, the number one warlord in Africa.

Such a legendary existence, appearing in front of their eyes, even playing as Wang Hengxiao's apprentice, how can it not be surprising?

Li Yifeng thought about how he still had some thoughts about this blond beauty yesterday, and he became even more afraid, and felt cold all over. For the leader of such a huge force, destroying their Li family is only a matter of one sentence.

but!

She is Wang Hengxiao's disciple.

So!

The pupils of Li Quanjun's eyes shrank suddenly, so, was she sent by Wang Hengxiao to Africa?Wang Hengxiao controls the situation in Africa through her hands?

When the Xinwu mercenary group confronted the Sharpshooter mercenary group and the Scarlet mercenary group, the last two mercenary groups suddenly retreated without recovery. Could it be that Wang Hengxiao also made a secret move?

"It's dangerous, it's dangerous, this time the Han family is completely over."

Li Quanjun's heart was dripping with cold sweat. He was glad that he had made the right decision and issued a death notice to the Han family. The power hidden behind Wang Hengxiao was astonishing. It was more than enough to deal with a Han family, let alone Wang Heng Xiao's own ghost tricks.

The voices of the two people talking could not be concealed from anyone present. Those present were all the top masters of various families, at least they were all masters of the Baodan realm. A little fluctuation in the voice could not be concealed from their keen ears. .

But just now Han Bicheng and Xie Lisha had just played against each other, and the two of them drove the gang qi, and the air flow surged, but the sound did not reach their ears.Moreover, Wang Hengxiao also slapped his palm in the air quietly, causing the voice fluctuations of Li Yifeng and Li Quanjun to disperse, and only the two of them and Wang Hengxiao heard it.

"Why, no one dares to go up? Admit defeat?"

Seeing that Han Bingquan and the others were silent, and no one came out, Xie Lisha yelled coldly: "With your strength, you dare to be arrogant. I don't know who gave you the courage. If you are not in Nanyang, I only need an order. You are all going to die."

Xie Lisha looked at these people as if she was looking at a row of corpses, which made Han Bingquan and the others feel cold and angry.

An old man next to Han Bingquan stepped out directly, and said in a deep voice: "Little girl, don't be so arrogant and make progress. Today I will teach you your boxing skills, the inheritance of the master of mythology, what's so great, it hurts you, don't worry about it." cry."

"I hurt you, and you are about to enter the coffin."

Xie Lisa responded, "Go ahead."

The old man made a move slowly, quickly drawing semicircles with his feet, and instantly came to Xie Lisha's body, authentic Taijiquan, and Taijiquan that had reached the peak of Gang Qi, suddenly came to Xie Lisa's body, slightly sideways , the arm made a crackling sound, and it was thrown directly, and there was a muffled thunder in the air, and the extremely fierce Tai Chi whip was thrown at Xie Lisha, and the strong energy condensed on her arm.

"Not bad, it looks like it."

Xie Lisha nodded lightly, her body was a little shorter, her feet spread out, but it was also Tai Chi, but it was not a whip hand, but the method of returning to the ancestors of Tai Chi, grasping the bird's tail.

If it is said that the old man's whip hand performed Taijiquan's domineering to the extreme fierceness, Xie Lisha's grasping of the sparrow's tail is an extremely gentle interpretation.

Soft and strong!

Xie Lisha is definitely not a defender. The moment her hands touched the old man's arm, layers of stellar energy burst out, rubbing and colliding with the fierce gangster energy, making crackling blasting sounds, and muffled sounds under her feet, leaving behind The next big pit, gravel flying.

The moment the hands of the two crossed, they were stuck together.

The old man's face turned red, this was not what he wanted to see, and he was shocked.

This is Xie Lisha's interpretation of the softness in Taijiquan. She grasped the sparrow's tail and changed instantly, her hands continued to circle and rotate, and the silk-wrapped strength stuck to the old man's hands, preventing him from breaking free!

"Big silk hand!"

Han Bingquan's heart moved, and he said with a slightly shocked face, his beard trembling a little.

This is the highest state of Taijiquan in the legend. All return to the basics and the method of non-attack. If you don't hit you, you will stick to you, consume the blood in your body, and let yourself die. (To be continued.)