The Cold President's Best Master

"The injury was very serious at first, and then..." Lu Chong briefly said his situation in Xingdao these days, but he didn't mention his emotional entanglement with Dai Yue, Fu Jie and Murong butterfly dance.

After all, these confidants wash their faces with tears every day, but they are happy on that side. It's a little too dreary!

Wu Qingfang knew what Lu Chong had experienced.

Lu Chong finally told: "sister Fang, because I met an unprecedented strong enemy, you can only tell Xueqing about my life. Others can tell them. You should block the news until I destroy the enemy!"

"I understand, we will be careful!" then Wu Qingfang said anxiously, "we are now in the Strait of Xingdao and Malaysia. The girl Lele slipped out to find you. Now we have lost contact with her..."

Lu Chong did not expect that Yan Lele, who was usually heartless and heartless, not only followed Wu Qingfang, Jiang Xueqing and Fang Bingbing, who came all the way to find him, but also looked for himself in a strange country regardless of danger. He immediately felt very sad and hurriedly asked, "do you have any news about her now?"

Wu Qingfang didn't want Lu Chong to worry, so she pretended to be relaxed and said, "although there's no news yet, don't worry. Lele has been a stewardess these years. She's very lively and clever. Moreover, before she slipped away, she also learned a set of women's self-defense and cosmetic surgery with Ye Xiaomei. She should make up into a very ordinary girl. She should be fine!"

Later, Wu Qingfang said, "brother Chong, since you are already in Xiangjiang, we will stay in Malaysia and continue to look for Lele. Take good care of Yuyan..."

Lu Chong then chatted with Wu Qingfang, Fang Bingbing and Jiang Xueqing for a while before hanging up.

He thought of the information that long Zhi had just said. Charlie Fei met with the Li family a few days ago, which made him realize that long Yiya had to make big moves, and now he is alone. It's time to start his secret power.

So he took out his cell phone and sent a very complex message to a special number.

……

A few months ago, Lu Chong asked Liu Liuliu, the underground emperor of Shanghai beach, to select 2000 young men around the age of 20 from his Liuhe society. Each of them was strong and vigorous, and their eyes were full of fanatical worship.

Later, a 14-year-old boy with thin body, beautiful facial features and fair skin also wanted to participate.

Lu Chong found that the child named Han Jiaming had a rare six Yang Jue pulse.

Lu Chong himself is the most serious Jiuyang Jue pulse. He was born with all meridians blocked. It is estimated that he was diagnosed as a serious congenital heart disease by the doctor, so he was abandoned by his parents.

Later, Lu Chong was picked up by his Shifu. Shifu was like a treasure, because Shifu's Dragon control skill was completely opposite to other skills in the world. It wanted the congenital pulse blocked by too much innate vitality. The more innate vitality, the faster he practiced. Most of his younger martial brothers were six Yang pulse or three Yang pulse, and he was the only one who was nine Yang pulse, Therefore, his cultivation speed was unparalleled, far behind other brothers.

Other people who suffer from Jue pulse can become top experts if they can get the appropriate skill and release the excessive innate vitality absorbed during their pregnancy!

Lu Chong can see that Han Jiaming has a strong vitality in his body. Unfortunately, it is deposited in various meridians and cannot be used. Moreover, his lips are purple, his skin is white and his body is thin, which is very in line with the characteristics of Jue pulse. It is likely that Han Jiaming's mother ate a wild fruit of Zhiyang and passed the congenital Yang Qi to Han Jiaming in the embryonic period, turning Han Jiaming's original meridian of yin and Yang into six Yang Jue veins. Once han Jiaming's six Yang Jue pulse is opened, he will become a peerless expert second only to Lu Chong.

So Lu Chong accepted Han Jiaming as his apprentice.

Subsequently, Lu Chong asked Han Jiaming and 2000 other people to receive one month's special forces training and field survival training in Shanghai.

In that month, Lu Chong constantly washed the marrow and tendons of Han Jiaming, helped him get through the eight special meridians and activated the vitality in his body.

He also prepared a potion for him to wash his marrow and tendons. The drug was prepared from hundreds of potions. It smelled a hundred times more smelly than durian in both taste and taste. Other young people vomited when they smelled the strong smell. Only Han Jiaming drank the potion without hesitation.

Lu Chong believes in his vision more. This boy is definitely a plastic talent.

Han Jiaming, who has washed the marrow and easily broken through the eight channels of the extraordinary meridians, has initially become a master of internal strength.

Later, he and two thousand other young people went to the Amazon rainforest for devil training, which was trained by the instructors of the Shura mercenary regiment, which ranked first in the world.

Among the 72 shuras Lu Chong accepted before, 36 are now protecting the Dragon hall and Lu Chong's confidants in Jiangcheng, and the other 36 are giving Han Jiaming severe devil training.

A few months later, Lu Chong believed that they should be able to come in handy!

……

The time difference between China and Xiba is nearly 10 hours. When Lu Chong is located at 2 p.m. in the sunny sun, the Amazon jungle in Xiba is 0 a.m. and the sky is the darkest.

The moonlight sprinkles on the dense jungle, and the shadows of the trees are scattered, which is very ghostly.

A thin figure in green camouflage clothes lurked in the dense grass, just like a cheetah about to kill antelope, lying there motionless!

His black and white eyes were very flexible. Through the gap of grass leaves, he stared at the front, where six mercenaries were searching everywhere.

Three of the six mercenaries were white men with blond hair and blue eyes, and three were black men with black hair and skin. They were all tall and strong, and each had a submachine gun in his hand!

But even so, the six mercenaries looked very nervous and looked like a great enemy. Everyone was sweating, even if the jungle was not hot at night.

A white man may be the head of their mercenary regiment. He wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and a thick color of fear appeared on his pale face: "where is that Huaxia boy hiding?"

A black man saw that the head of their mercenary regiment was so afraid of the Huaxia boy and quickly said, "head, if we can't find the Huaxia boy again, let's withdraw quickly! The 80 mercenaries of our regiment have been killed 74 by the boy, and now there are only six of us left. If we don't go again, we may be destroyed by the regiment!"