Fahrenheit family is the shame of the whole ancient Chinese martial arts world and the well-known scum.

More than a hundred years ago, there were many young people practicing ancient martial arts in China. In those years, all kinds of martial arts were in full swing, including Shaolin Emei, Tangmen secret weapons, fighting and catching, and so on.

At that time, it can be said that the ancient martial arts were in a prosperous period of blowout development.

From that time on, the ancient martial arts world began to hold a three-year martial arts meeting, in which young students from all walks of life actively participated in the martial arts competition. It was a platform for martial arts exchange and explored talents of every age group.

At that time, the martial arts meeting was one of the most solemn activities in the ancient martial arts world. Almost every school regarded it as the most important thing besides the replacement of the sect leader.

Because the martial arts convention is the gathering place of the younger generation of ancient Chinese martial arts, it contains the top talents of various schools. In the competition of many talents, everyone wants the disciples sent out by their own sect to crush other talents and get a high score.

After all, the best young generation are gathered here. The more talents of the same grade win, the higher the ranking, the more powerful they are, and the more valuable they are to be cultivated by the numerous resources of the sect.

If a disciple gets the top ten or the leader of the martial arts Congress, it is the existence of dragons and phoenixes among the talents, which is regarded as the Pearl of every sect.

The higher the ranking of the disciples, the more honor they will win for the sect, and the sect will follow in the limelight. Everyone wants to see that other sects are not as good as their own disciples.

Therefore, in schools, the elders teach the younger generation for the purpose of martial arts assembly. When passing through the martial arts training ground of each sect, they often hear: "XXX, don't you want to get a place in the martial arts convention because of your urine training?"

Or directly take the martial arts meeting as the rigid index of school practice, "if no one in the top 100 in the next session, come back and sweep the courtyard for me."

Everyone is proud to participate in the martial arts conference. Every school regards the meeting as the most important task, and constantly cultivates talents with potential to make a great success in the future.

Such a grand event is held every three years. Each session is very lively, causing a huge sensation in the ancient martial arts world. It has lasted for more than 100 years, and everything is going smoothly.

But I didn't expect that 50 years ago, there was an accident in the martial arts conference, which also became the last one in history.

At that time, a martial arts practitioner surnamed Hua secretly poisoned the tea and food of the participants during the meeting, poisoning more than 300 ancient martial artists.

After being poisoned, the ancient warriors of the Hua family also took all the money and weapons from their bodies. Finally, they went along with more than 20 or 30 ancient martial arts classics, which were the most important cultivation methods of each sect.

After this incident broke out, the vitality of the whole ancient martial arts world was greatly damaged, and the ancient warriors of Hua family were pursued and killed by all Chinese ancient warriors.

However, the ancient warrior of Hua surname is also clever. After such a big vote, he actually hid himself, which made the whole ancient Chinese martial arts circles unable to find it. It was as if the world had evaporated.

Three years later, his trace was finally exposed, which led to the killing of countless people. I didn't expect that this guy had cultivated more than ten kinds of disordered skills by relying on dozens of ancient books and books that he had robbed in those years. His strength was amazing.

All the experts from all sects who came to pursue him were killed in reverse by the warriors of the surname Hua, and the ancient Chinese martial arts world suffered a heavy blow again.

Finally, relying on the seven or eight elders of the two major sects of Shaolin Emei, he was defeated and expelled to the coastal areas of China.

Forced into a desperate situation, the ancient Chinese warrior jumped into the sea to escape.

Before he left, he had yelled: "I will come back to wash the ancient Chinese martial arts in the future."

More than 20 years later, many ancient Chinese warriors began to hear that there was a huge Fahrenheit family in Thailand, and they had very close ties with the underworld people in Southeast Asia.

After returning to China, the family frequently attacked the descendants of ancient Chinese martial arts. It is said that at least a dozen ancient warriors have died in their hands.

As a result, more and more ancient warriors began to suspect that the newly emerged Huashi family was the one founded by the one who fled.

But now the Fahrenheit family is one of the few big families in Southeast Asia. It has not only established its foothold in Thailand, but also the whole Southeast Asia.

The whole Fahrenheit family is like a towering ancient tree in Southeast Asia. Its roots are extremely stable and its branches and leaves are numerous and complicated. It is very difficult to uproot it.

Moving its roots, some of the surrounding birds and animals around the tree will first come out to maintain the tree.

Now, people in the ancient Chinese martial arts world are afraid to mention the Fahrenheit family.

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On the big tree, the hidden Lu Xuan became a little flustered. He didn't expect to come from the Fahrenheit family, these notorious bastards.

After the middle-aged man responded, he cast an inquiring look at Lu Xuan, lowered his voice and asked, "what should we do now?"

"Let me see." Lu Xuan's face was full of anxiety, some flustered, scratched his head and responded.

At the moment, two young men and women of Huafeng Huayue have pointed their guns at the head of little leopard and little fox. They are just hands-on. They will become a body without temperature in the next moment.

At such a close distance, the muzzle of the gun is almost close to the head. No matter how powerful the members of Xuanyuan team are, they can't dodge bullets in such a short distance.

But Lu Xuan was too far away from them. In addition to the pistol, there was no heavy weapon like the sniper gun to kill the enemy and thousands of miles away.

If he shot now, it is estimated that the bullet has not yet shot the young men and women of Zhonghua Feng, they will shoot and kill Xiaohu and Xiaobao.

Assuming that Lu Xuan does not shoot out, I'm afraid he has not rushed to the fox and leopard on the fall in the pool of blood.

The distance of 50 meters is two seconds for the top special forces. For Lu Xuan, he has the confidence to let his whole body muscles explode in an instant and rush to Xiaohu in front of them only in two seconds.

More than a second for ordinary people is just blinking their eyelids and taking more breath. But for the specially trained warriors, it means that they can do many things, such as firing a few pistols.

Now, what can get close to them in a flash is Lu Xuan's perceptual ability, which happens to be the location of Xiaohu and this group of ancient warriors, just within his 53 meter sensing range.

"If only the perception could control the guns of those two men, and let them delay the shooting time, that would be great!" At this time, Lu Xuan's heart, suddenly came up with such a strange idea.

But the ability of perception is invisible. On weekdays, it can only penetrate all things for investigation, but it is not found that it has the ability to control objects.

"No matter, try it first." Lu Xuan bit his teeth secretly and decided to try it. Besides, he couldn't think of a better way.

Immediately, Lu Xuan then releases own perception ability, 1 meter toward small fox extended past.

On the other side, after Huafeng said the secret, he saw Fox's eyes trembling. He immediately laughed and said, "you know our Fahrenheit family. Ha ha, do you know that we are powerful now? If we kill you, even if the matter is exposed to the Chinese military, they will not dare to do anything to us. "

"Hum! The scum of ancient Chinese martial arts, that shameless villain named Hua poisoned many ancient warriors. I'm afraid that he escaped to Thailand and raised you scum Small fox returns to God, stir up a mouth cold hum.

"Ha ha." Hua Feng looked up with a smile and then said, "for the sake of your death, I'm not afraid to tell you the truth. Yes, we are the apprentices trained by senior Hua. But what about that? In a short time, the whole ancient Wu Kingdom of China will be washed away by us. The debt that we pursued and killed at the beginning will always be remembered by us! "

"Oh. In recent years, if you have done something wrong, you are just a bunch of despicable villains. " The small fox raises the corner of the mouth coldly attacks, to the gun muzzle to her head's movement not afraid at all.

Secretly, however, she could not help but be shocked. Unexpectedly, the Huashi family members were really the forces created by that villain named Hua.

Although the great ancient military forces in China had long suspected and suspected that the Huashi family was the descendant of that villain named Hua, no one had more direct evidence. Now from their own mouth to admit down, the effect is obviously much more shocking.

"Ha ha." However, Huafeng didn't get angry when he heard the speech. On the contrary, he was very happy and said, "since ancient times, the winner is the king and the loser is the enemy. History is written by the winners. Who dares to say that we are not the only one of us when we have washed the whole ancient Chinese kingdom with blood? "

Fox did not answer, the leopard took the lead in the mouth, coldly attacked: "the mouse is always a mouse, even if it is tall and can make up, it will never become a human fact. In this way, you also want to destroy the whole ancient Chinese martial arts people. Let's talk about dreams. "

"Bang!" Hearing the little leopard's taunt, Huafeng immediately raised his feet and forced him to bend his whole body.

The little leopard's face wrinkled with pain, but he didn't even utter a word. He calmed down from the pain and grinned and said, "are you guilty? The Kung Fu you are using now is stolen from ancient Chinese martial arts books. You can use the things created by our ancestors to deal with us. Ha ha, don't you think it's a very cold joke? "

"Grass Mud Horse, I let you mouth hard!" Huafeng widened his eyes and said something angrily. He kicked the little leopard's body vigorously and kicked him all over the place.

The little leopard fell heavily on the ground, and the pain made his face solidify, but he still tried to endure the pain on his body and bit his teeth so that he would not make any sound.

"Oh, the bones are still hard. I think you can hold on for long." Hua Feng raised his mouth with a sneer, and then rushed to fight the little leopard.

Seeing his brother beaten by Huafeng, the Nighthawk's eyes immediately turned red. He glared and roared: "son of a bitch, if you want to kill or scrape, you should have a good time. If you have the ability, don't abuse the prisoners of war."

As soon as the Nighthawk wanted to move, Hua Yue originally planned to move the pistol next to his head. The cold barrel of the gun was on the Nighthawk's head to warn him not to move.

"Oh, I love to abuse prisoners of war. What's the matter?" Huafeng replied defiantly, then kicked the little leopard.

Small fox did not respond to him, curved eyelashes gently tremble, in the heart secretly said a: "you come?"

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