Romance of Dragons and Snakes

"How can this be? How can this be? The power of the Hongmen Association cannot stop Wang Chao? Yan Yuanyi is also the first-class master in the world, not to mention Zhao Guangrong, and the masters of the Hongmen Association are like clouds. So many people can't stop a Wang Chao? Even if he is the world's first master, he is still a flesh and blood body, how can this be? Is Yan Yuanyi dead in the end? Or is he taken captive? There is room for manoeuvre. If he is killed by Wang Chao, then it ’s over, over. With Wang Chao ’s affection, I ’m afraid, I ’m afraid the consequences will be disastrous ......... "

The news from the Hongmen Association was like a thunderbolt on the sunny day, shocking Liao Junhua's head blank.

This can be described as the biggest crisis in his life!

Although this crisis did not threaten his life, it was more terrible than the threat of life. But after all, he was a character who had been seen by the wind and waves. After his head was blank for a moment, he calmed down quickly. Analyze the situation and the best countermeasures.

In an instant, he positioned the key to Yan Yuanyi who was taken away by Wang Chao. If Yan Yuanyi didn't die, there was still hope. If Wang Chao was killed, then things would be truly uncontrollable.

But Liao Junhua knows deeply about Wang Chao, although he is usually peaceful, but once he starts his hands, it is like a thunderbolt, and he rarely keeps alive. He was so uncertain that Yan Yuanyi was dead.

"It seems I have to go to Tangmen to see what ..."

A few minutes later, Liao Junhua decided on his next move and decided to contact Wang Chao first.

"Minister Liao, your Yintang is black. I'm afraid it's too laborious. I'm afraid something is wrong. With your concentration and cultivation, even if it's a big thing, it won't be like this. Things are probably very urgent. "

At this moment, a middle-aged man in a suit heard the movement and came in, saw Liao Junhua look like this, carefully looked at his face, shook his head again and again and sighed.

This middle-aged man is the Taoist Wu Quannan of Wudang Mountain, and now he seems to have returned. Follow Daguan Xiangui for further development.

Since he came to Liao Junhua's side, he fell into the upper circle with little fame. The reason why he is famous is not because of his martial arts, but because of his mouth fortune-telling.

"Old Wu, I'm afraid it's a little dangling this time. But I don't tell you what happened, as long as 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 hospital.

"Oh?" Wu Quannan was stunned, and then looked at Liao Junhua's face carefully, exhaled for a long time, closed his eyes, and seemed to be thinking: "You are in a bad shape now, and there is a big storm in front of you. Yes, but do n’t be impatient and do n’t act rashly. Otherwise, there is a danger of the boat destroying. I do n’t know what happened, but according to your current situation, you must learn Jiang Taigong and let the storm go Big, I sit firmly on the Diaoyutai. I have always looked at your appearance, there is the spirit of the king, but now the spirit of the king has been covered by doom. It is like a light in the wind, shaking and falling. But this is also not an opportunity, once There is no limit to the future. I think there must be a line of vitality in your anger. You have not reached desperation. This storm may be a test for you by God. You ca n’t mess with yourself. "

"Don't let the wind and waves go, sit on the Diaoyutai ......" After hearing Wu Quannan's words, Liao Junhua seemed to settle down, suddenly gave up the idea of ​​looking for Wang Chao, but instead called out to the outside: "Prepare the car, go to the military area. This I ’ll take a break the next time. "

Indonesia, Jakarta ’s seaside villa, Wang Chao sat on the sofa and watched the coconut tree swaying in the sea breeze with a slight water and grass smell. Tang Zichen sat quietly beside him, his eyes closed slightly and did not speak.

The husband and wife are silent, the atmosphere is very quiet and distant, it seems that they are enjoying a rare leisure time.

"I guess Liao Junhua should have received the news from the Hongmen General Association. I will definitely come to me. Why hasn't it moved yet?" Wang Chao suddenly said to himself, and seemed to be asking Tang Zichen.

"He is not simple ..." Tang Zichen put his hands on his knees and looked at the sky above the yard in front of the house. "He already knows the news and certainly knows that it is useless to find you. The wood has become a boat. So he made up his mind and broke the wreck. No matter what happens, sit on the Diaoyutai steadily ............ If he comes to you in a hurry, he seems to be in a hurry. It can't be an atmosphere. Well, now we make the martial arts conference such a result, and the domestic You must be paying attention to this situation. Liao Junhua is the most suitable one to preside over the work. Without him, the domestic martial arts community and the foreign martial arts community must be a mess. You do n’t need to worry about him. "

"The masters in this world are almost the same. I don't know what other people are worth seeing in this world of martial arts?" Wang Chao suddenly calculated.

Since he was born, he has met countless masters. There are bright, dark, Huajin, Dan Jin, Gang Jin, and even a person who breaks the void and sees God is not bad. There are also many outstanding figures who died in his hands.

"Once a famous master, how many are left now? Wharton, Morgan died in my hands. Imaidi, the prince of the Middle East, was also killed by me, Yan Yuanyi is now gone, and Zhao Guangrong is also dead. In my hands, Shaolin Shiyong, Yong Xiaolong, Yong Xiaohu, Zhou Binglin, Cui Changbai, Miyagi Liangtian, Ruan Hongxiu ... The famous master who died in my hand, I ca n’t remember how much. After this martial arts meeting , I do n’t know how many masters will be playing? Do n’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 walked all the way, his hands covered with the lives of experts.

"I don't know if Liu Mubai, Wu Yunlong, Iga Yuan, or the leader of GOD will die in my hands. This world's No. 1 leader has too many lives ........."

Wang Chao thought carefully, shook his head again, looked at the clouds outside and calmed down, thinking: "After the martial arts conference, after the overall situation has been fixed, it will be fine. There are not so many annoying things, basically Without killing and killing, it would be quieter, and Zichen had only the envy of the mandarin ducks and not the immortals. "

"Brother, you are very quiet." Wang Chao thought, Tang Zichen seemed to know what this little brother was thinking: "You have the reputation of the world's first master, you are afraid of the heights of the cold, you can't afford it later Is it troublesome? Do you want to live in secluded life with me in the future? Unfortunately, this world is too big and too small. In our identity, even if we live in seclusion, we will be found out. We have only always Standing at the pinnacle of this world, we can live a truly peaceful life. "

Indeed, Tang Zichen knew very well some things. The world is too big and too small. Especially in modern society, it is impossible to live in a real life without seclusion and live like a god. With Wang Chao's reputation and Tang Zichen's status plus Tang Men's behemoth, it is too dazzling, too many enemies. The relationship is complicated, even if you live in seclusion, if you do n’t look for others, others will find you, and you ca n’t be truly peaceful.

"How can sister know that I want to live in seclusion?" Wang Chao turned his head and looked at Tang Zichen, dumbfounded.

"You have stood at the highest point all at once, and it is inevitable that you will feel lonely and melancholy. Brother, you are still an individual after all. There are feelings and feelings." Tang Zichen smiled.

"I did n’t want to live in seclusion and abandon the fight of killing and killing. It ’s unrealistic. If it ’s in ancient times, the two of us can learn to learn fairy godfathers, tired of fighting on the rivers and lakes, and go to a place where no one can find. But it is obviously impossible in modern times. Only when we build a huge empire, overseas blocs, which are enduring for hundreds of years, and let others fear you all the time, can we enjoy the peace of peace. Our Tangmen, although huge, is actually also It ’s too small. Actually, I was n’t lonely and melancholy, I just lamented how many masters in this world. Zi Chen, you said, how many Dan Jin masters will appear at the Budo Conference? "

Dan Jin is a qualitative leap of human physical strength. People with such achievements in this world are rare and rare, but even such a peak person, there are many deaths and injuries in Wang Chao ’s hands. Very few came down.

"After the Yangtze, the waves will push forward, and the new generation will replace the old ones. The old ones will die, and the new ones will appear. Brother, you have grown from a student who didn't know anything to the world's first master, how many years have you spent Time? It has n’t been ten years ... In this world, there will never be a lack of persevering geniuses, and geniuses will never lack luck. I can say with certainty that at this martial arts meeting, there are many, many people who challenge your status ... "Tang Zichen said with a smile.

"Oh? Will there still be many people who challenge me?" Wang Chao smiled: "I really want to see if there are any people in this world who have taken away the position of the world's first master."

Wang Chao said that he stood up and walked to Tang Zichen's side, reached out and hugged Tang Zichen in his arms, only to feel the fragrance of nephrite.

Tang Zichen put his eyes on Wang Chao's face, it seemed that he couldn't appreciate it enough. "Little brother, you actually look really good, really beautiful."

Tang Zichen's eyes suddenly flashed a little blur, gently put his lips on Wang Chao's forehead and kissed.

Wang Chao thought about it, hugged Tang Zichen, and kissed him.

"Huh? ............ How can I still be unable to concentrate, how can I not concentrate on practice today? It seems that there is something bad, depressed, depressed."

At this time, Mingluntang Chinese Language School was in the martial arts dojo. Huo Ling'er fought against his teacher's brother Tan Wendong in the wide practice field. I don't know what happened. Now I can't calm down because of Tan's series of fierce punches. He was almost forced to overturn the boat in the ditch. .

Tan Wendong's fist is fierce, there are many killers, and the actual combat experience is rich. However, there is a big difference from Huo Ling'er who has entered the level of chemistry. According to the truth, there is no suspense when the two usually meet. But Huo Ling'er suddenly lost his mind.

"No more practice, no more practice, I am in a bad mood now."

Suddenly flicking a hand and forcing Tan Wendong back, Huo Linger waved his hand distractedly.

"Sister, your kung fu has already become mature, your heart must be down, and the fetus is silent, why has this always happened in the past two days?"

Tan Wendong puzzled.

"Uh, maybe some forks were used in practice. I will take a break and just take a walk." Huo Ling'er said and walked out of the national martial arts dojo.

"Strange, these days I have been suddenly disturbed. In the past it was just night, why did this happen during the day today? In the past, I was disturbed, I must have been the master ......... Now I am disturbed during the day, is it possible? Master is there again ............ "

Huo Ling'er thought, Wang Chao appeared in his head, he couldn't hold the blood all over his body, his face turned red and hot, and his breath was a little tight.

"How did you think of the master like this? You can't hold your blood?" Huo Ling'er tried his best to adjust his mood before finally calming down.

"Hey! I don't know when I will surpass Tang Zichen ............ But ... even if it exceeds Tang Zichen, how will the master treat me with her?"

Huo Ling'er remembered the agreement he had with Tang Zichen three years later, and then he sighed and said to himself: "Bao Dan, the fairy ... Pengdao still needs an escort, it's hard to get together Biyantou, if the silence is cultivated, the weak water will make less boats ......... "

"Pengdao still needs an escort. Unfortunately, the master's partner is not me ... three years, three years, three years later ... No matter what, I have to fight for myself."

The poem in Huo Ling'er's mouth is a poem by Sun Buer, a very famous female princess in the late Song and early Yuan dynasties. Single, it is difficult to get to the jasper rock of Penglai Island. In the past, she only read this poem occasionally, and did not know what the mood was, but now she finally seemed to realize something.

While Wang Chao and Tang Zichen were enjoying the men's peaceful time in Nanyang, while Liao Junhua was arranging everything closely in the country, Baliming secretly returned to China to meet the leader of GOD. In addition to all Chinese boxers, martial artists from all over the world, the powerful horns of various countries are also stupid.

As Tang Zichen said, even in this world, even if you are in seclusion, others will find you in trouble, only to build a huge and irresistible empire, always stand at the peak of this world, and have generations of outstanding young talents So that you can really enjoy cleanliness.

When Wang Chao was rare and free, trouble from abroad was brewing violently.

Russia.

Siberian cold frozen ground.

The weather in the tropics of the South Ocean is already blazing in the sun, but in this land of Siberia, the cold is still the same, and the frozen soil does not change all year round. Although it is extremely cold here, even the Russians who have adapted to the cold weather are not suitable, so the human eye is scarce, and there is often a small city or town hundreds of miles away.

But precisely because of this, it provides the best criminal base in the world with the best place to build a base!

There are four chaotic paradise in the world, the first is Africa, and the second is Siberia, even if it is smuggled, the ethnic conflict is serious, the South Ocean, and drug trafficking in North America and Mexico are inferior to this place.

In the world of underground fighting, Black Boxing is the most mysterious training camp, and the Siberian training camp is also in this land.

"Did Mikoyan come back? This guy is really rubbish! Actually defeated by the Chinese monk, and his face comes back?"

A barrack stood at the foot of a high mountain. The building is a typical Russian style. It was snowy outside and the wind screamed. However, there were a lot of people standing outside this group of camps!

Most of these people are extremely tall and strong! The skin is very white and the bridge of the nose is very high! Typical Russian big man. But there are also medium-sized Asians, as well as blacks and Middle Easterners.

Now these people are naked, wearing only a pair of leather pants, just standing outside the cold barracks in the cold, snow, and motionless, their hair and eyebrows are almost frozen into a white piece, and long ice dregs hang on the face on.

Not only were some people frozen to death, and some of them could n’t stand it, they ran into the barracks to get warm, but these runners, just moving their bodies, were put on bearskin coats by some people, wearing a sharp sword The big man with a gun in his waist hacked to death.

Obviously, this is a brutal training. Anyone who can't stand it can only die. This is cruel training that stimulates the survival potential of the human body.

This place is a Siberian training camp that exports 50% of the black boxing talents to the underground fighting grounds of the world. It is the place where some Russian criminal gangs cultivated cash cows.

How many underground fighting venues are there in the world? No one knows, because the numbers are overwhelming.

Although Wang Chao is the first master, he has no research and research on underground black boxing. Except in his early days, he occasionally went to the black boxing field, and then he never went back.

Nanyang has many black boxing venues, and he has never been there.

After all, he is practicing martial arts, not a killing machine. For pure fighting such as Black Boxing, he has been fighting naked and **** all day long, and he has no good feelings for a group of people who seek to stimulate ventors to perform killing skills.

Similarly, most practicers and famous boxers are not interested in black boxing, except for those young people who started martial arts for money or for the stimulation of actual combat.

The brutal training was going on outside, but inside the barracks, the flames of the burning fireplace were burning, warm as chūn.

At this time, the largest barrack was the most zhōngyāng, standing alone, arbitrarily swearing in Russian.

This person is very tall, with a full length of two meters, and his body skeleton is amazingly large! The top of the head is bare, also naked, and the lower body is only wrapped in a pair of leather pants.

His body muscles all exploded, like the texture of a rigid column. This made his body look blinking, not made of meat at all, as if it were finely polished rebar.

Next to him were two bald men wearing only one pair of leather pants, holding a scent of fragrant ghee in his hand and spreading it on this person. It didn't stop until it was completely smeared.

The cold coagulated ghee melted slowly at the temperature of the hot fireplace. Make this big man's body smooth and shiny. The scent of ghee is intense, giving people a feeling of divine initiation.

If you are a knowledgeable person, you know that this big man's body is smeared with ghee, which is a kind of secret kung fu practice. The ghee is applied to the body and penetrates the skin and bones, and the body will become stronger and stronger.

"Budo Conference ... Hey, Budo Conference ... I, the king of black boxing, just let those who are gentle enough to kill chickens know that black boxing is the real fighting."

After smearing ghee, the man who claimed to be the king of the black boxing world made an eye, slammed his feet, opened his arms, and took a deep breath. "Start!"

Suddenly, the two big men next to him picked up a big iron rod. One of them, holding up the iron rod, suddenly exhausted all his strength, and struck him in the face of his head.

The huge iron rod fell **** his bare head and banged! There was a loud noise. It seems to have smashed a ball.

But the head of this big man who claimed to be the king of the black boxing world was not broken, and there was no damage at all, but the iron rod was actually bent!

The tiger's mouth of the big man holding the iron rod also shattered directly, and the blood dripped.

"Useless things!" The big man's eyebrows suddenly wrinkled, grabbed the big iron rod, grabbed both ends with his hands, and pulled outwards, collapsed!

The big curved iron rod was pulled straight at once, and then the big man pushed **** the ground and thumped! Like a pile driver, it was all inserted into a hard concrete floor.

"For this martial arts conference, Guangguang was the Chinese Tangmen, and he invested 1.5 billion! The Rockefeller of the United States also invested 200 million! There are also large consortiums of Rì Han, and the prize money is higher than our highest level. The black boxing match must be ten times higher! We must get all this money! Amiz, you go to gather all the boxers from our training camp and sign up at the martial arts meeting together! "

"Also, the Chinese have made the largest investment this time, and I will certainly not be free to pay for it. Check with me! Who is the most powerful master in the Chinese martial arts world? Let me know all his information!"

rì this.

At the foot of Mount Fuji, in a dense jungle of cherry trees, sits a shrine that is all made of wood.

At this time, in front of the square of the shrine, under the cherry trees were filled with cushions made of vines and grass. On each cushion, there was a jīng **** full and dressed in different styles. Yi Heyuan, the first actual combat master in the field of rì boxing, was suddenly among them. In the same way, Ushiji Maruko, besides, there are a few hair and mustaches, so old that there is no meat on the body, but the old man has a lot of tendons.

Tamura Sangyi, who is more than a hundred years old, is a master of boxing mastery of authentic Yubu.

Obviously, this is a big gathering for all the boxers in this world!

There were fifty or sixty people sitting under the cherry trees.

In addition, there are two or three Americans in this group of martial artists.

"Iga Jun, this martial arts meeting was co-sponsored by your Han Rì, but how did you make such a situation now? You are sure to contend with the turbulent Chinese in this martial arts meeting? I heard that The reason why the gang Tangmen injected capital is to expand the influence and overturn the pattern of underground forces around the world? Are you so sure to defeat them? As far as I know, the young man in Tangmen in Southeast Asia was the black belt a few years ago The young man named Wang Chao reported in the magazine. Very powerful. General Wharton and General Morgan of our MI have all died in his hands. Are you sure to deal with him? And, I got reliable news, In Siberia's Black Boxing training camp, a large number of people poured into the places of the martial arts conference, don't you know? "

A sitting American made a series of rì words in his mouth, and asked very harshly.

"Mr. Ford, if you ask about the work done by the martial arts conference, you should ask the officials of the sports industry. The specific work of these things has nothing to do with our martial arts martial artists."

Iga Yuan looked at this American coldly.

This American is Ford, an official stationed in the US Army Command.

Almost all of Rì himself is very disgusted with the US military headquarters in Rì. In particular, there are often reports of American soldiers who are strong. To all rì himself, the US military headquarters is like a magic cave. Even the boxers in the martial arts world have protested many times.

However, this is not useful. Regardless of the fact that these boxers can fight, they cannot allow the US military headquarters to be evacuated from the country.

"I will negotiate with you, but before that, I have to announce a message to you. At this martial arts meeting, our military will send people to sneak into it. Because I got the news, Russia, the EU, and even the international The members of the criminal organization are infiltrating into the Budo Assembly. We have made a rough estimate that the scale of the Budo Assembly will exceed the scale of any Olympic Games. "

"Your U.S., besides Mr. Morgan and Mr. Wharton, what other masters are there?" Iga Yuan Baodan succeeded, and there was naturally a dignity in his temperament. Even if he faced the people of the US military command, he sneered.

"This is Professor Dan Dong from our Institute of Life Science and Human Potential Development. Morgan, Mr. Wharton used to be his research object. His research topics also include China's inner Dan culture. Now this institute has completely We serve in the military. We have trained a group of mysterious and powerful fighters. The most powerful fighters among us are not inferior to General Morgan and General Wharton, this time it is infiltrated and strengthens your strength, not to allow the Chinese Gang The alliance is successful. "

Ford pointed to the American next to him who was sitting upright with his legs crossed and his feet up!

"Huh? You Americans like to produce everything. What is the Human Potential Development Institute. I really thought that through research, we can mass-produce mass production masters! It's a simple dream! What is more than Morgan, Wharton is mysterious and powerful Soldiers, if this is the case, the gods will have been flying all over the sky, and the United States will rule the earth. I am afraid that the American side ’s head is not easy to use. "

Igayuan knows clearly that Americans have a lot of money, and they have to study all kinds of topics, from aliens to Chinese immortals, qigong, and some supernatural mysterious phenomena. Going out, the effect received is minimal. Therefore, he was not intimidated by the words of the US Command, but sneered.

However, he cannot refuse to infiltrate the US.

The Siberian black boxing training camp, the American side, the rì boxing world, and even the Russian military are actively infiltrating this martial arts conference. These secret movements have also received enough attention in the country.

"Junhua, I heard that something happened to Yuan Yi? Also, it seems that it ’s getting harder and harder for you to host the domestic martial arts industry to participate in the martial arts conference this time. Read some news on the table. "

An old man sits in a simple office. The old man was wearing a simple dress and his face was very peaceful and very divine. It seems like an ordinary old man. No shelf, no official authority.

However, this old man simply sat here, even if the officer was larger than Liao Junhua, he had to stand side by side, much more respectful than his father, Liao Yuanchao.

"Well, this work is really difficult to do. What happened to Yuan Yi, I don't know the specifics." Liao Junhua didn't need to look at the information on the table, he already knew all the information of the Budo Assembly.

"Yuan Yi's father, Lao Yan, is very worried now, and Li Yang is also very worried. After hearing this, I have to come to you. I persuaded them not to affect your work. Your current work is very serious. Importantly, there are some messages coming one after another that make us pay more and more attention to your work. However, you have to tell me in detail about this matter? "

"Is the person who took Yuan Yi away called Wang Chao? Is it the head of a gang organized by overseas Chinese? I seem to have heard of this person."

The old man said to himself, and picked up a photo in his hand, which was a picture of Wang Chao. Looking at it, he suddenly remembered something like that.

"This person, I seem to have met in person. By the way, is it the day that Yuan Yi took someone to take Yang Zhen's niece .... The day the houses were withdrawn?"

"Zhu Jia." Liao Junhua reminded.

"Well, Zhu Jia is also a good young man. Yuan Yi is a man of great skill, but he is too unruly and dare to do anything big. Otherwise, the current level is also afraid that he is far from a major general. Then Dimensional Instrument leads people to make trouble ~ www.readwn.com ~ Why? Just for this young man? "

In the memory of the old man, I had already thought of that morning, standing against the sun and printing seals, as if holding all the treasures of the world and giving them to the young people of the world.

Liao Junhua repeated Wang Chao's origin and resume. Then he also said that he wanted to resolve the grievance between Yan Yuanyi and Wang Chao into the Hongmen General Meeting.

"The world's first master? Although I don't understand the set of martial arts, but this title is not so easy to call, this boy actually has such a deep connection with the martial arts conference, he picked it up with one hand? Good guy No wonder I think his temperament was extraordinary that day. "

Hearing Wang Chao's deeds, the old men were dumbfounded.

"Yuanyi's dignified army leader, what power do you want to compete with overseas Chinese gangs? You are now contacting this young man and letting him go back to China, I see him. As for the matter between him and Yuanyi, it really affects the overall situation. .Your idea is right. Yuan Yi ’s child, proud and arrogant, has been engaged with Li Yang ’s child for ten years. Everyone knows that there is no result. The Li family is also uncomfortable. You let this Wang Chao put Yuan The instrument was sent back to China. I ’ll take the time to meet you. In short, you do n’t have any ideological burdens now, and do your best to preside over the work. The work you are doing is very important. ”