When Xu Cheng placed R's head on the table at Kuqi's house, Kuqi was quite shocked.
"I didn't expect that you could really keep him and kill him, but in today's fight, I felt that there is a big gap between the real strength of this person and the Mr. R who taught me."
"Is the person who taught you Asian Chinese?" Xu Cheng asked Ku Qi bluntly.
Couch shook his head, and asked again: "Why do you say that? You mean, the Mr. R who instructed me is a Chinese?"
Xu Cheng asked Ku Qi: "Then is the kung fu you practice emphasizing the heart, qi, and intention? If so, this kind of kung fu culture generally comes from our Eastern Huaxia country. In the past, during the war, Westerners would always scold We oriental Chinese people are small and thin, and they call us the sick man of East Asia, but at that time, it was the sick man of East Asia that they said was able to knock down a superstar man by himself! Relying on the power erupted by Qi and artistic conception, commonly known as "inner" Home Kung Fu! Our Chinese country has a cultural history of 5,000 years. Very early on, someone discovered that there is a big bottleneck depending on how a person exercises muscles. And the explosive power is only a thousand catties at most! This is recorded in the history of the ancient Chinese kingdom. There were ancestors who practiced the internal martial arts of the unity of nature and man. As early as a long time ago, some people discovered that human potential is unlimited , and this kind of potential is sometimes very vague. Why do some people always burst out unintentionally or under great stimulation? At that time, a person's mind is full of a belief. Artistic conception, after the power imagined by a person’s artistic conception explodes in the form of potential, it is more terrifying than external force. It’s not that I look down on the power of Westerners’ simple muscle-building muscles. It is possible to reach three SSS, let alone an R-level master, there must be some internal martial arts. That's why I ask you, is the Mr. R who taught you a Chinese?"
Couch shook his head: "I've never seen him before. I don't know if he's a Chinese. He speaks English fluently and doesn't have a Chinese accent."
Xu Cheng: "What about his height?"
Couch's eyes lit up: "He is indeed not tall, only about 1.7 meters."
Seeing this height, Xu Cheng ruled out the kid first.
The kid's strength may be considered as R now, but in the past it was impossible to have such a high strength to train a fierce man like Kutcher. If he guessed correctly, the R who died just now is probably a training product!
That's what's scary. He has taught the Seven Deadly Sins demons trained by the little ghost, and they are all only S-level masters, but a mentor who can cultivate R-level, how strong can this guy be
Xu Cheng felt that the capital empire and the Freemasonry were not that simple. Perhaps this force was the root cause of the Freemasonry's overshadowing. Xu Cheng suddenly felt a little lucky, fortunately he didn't put R back this time, otherwise, after he was exposed, if he really wanted to fight the opponent, he would be thankless and even be strangled in the cradle.
Ku Qi kept staring at Xu Cheng, he said: "It's the first time I saw a serious expression on your face, I didn't expect you to be afraid sometimes."
"I'm not afraid." Xu Cheng said indifferently.
If Lin Chuxue was here, and based on her understanding of Xu Cheng, she would not say that Xu Cheng was afraid because she saw his solemn and squinted expression, because it was a sign of Xu Cheng's excitement and interest.
I always thought that after he took over Zhang Chenfeng's mantle, he would become old enemies with the little ghost, but now it seems that there are people beyond people, and there is a sky beyond the sky. His master and the kid may not be the masters of Huaxia.
So, what kind of level master is this able to choose to join the freemasonry of the capital camp? Could it be that Freemasonry is really pervasive in the globe already infiltrated
Xu Cheng felt the need to go back and ask Mr. Ye about this matter.
Duersen was driving, and seeing Xu Cheng thinking about things in a daze along the way, he couldn't help but interrupt him: "Team leader?"
Xu Cheng came to his senses and looked at him: "What's wrong?"
Duersen said: "What are the American soldiers who are still hiding in the canyon planning to do? My family thought you had arrangements, so let me ask, they have been monitoring for a long time, if you did not arrange, they will clean them up Also, Mario said that he wanted to go home, he was not used to being treated as a good person every day over there, he said that those people were too hypocritical, they treated bad people as good people."
Xu Chengdao: "Tell him that the family doesn't need it for the time being, and let him cooperate with Chekov and Statham to open up the political situation in the United States. I feel that a war between here and the United States is inevitable. It would be better if there is intelligence over there to know the enemy and the enemy. "
Durson: "Okay, I'll reply to him when I get back."
Switzerland.
At the foot of Yixue Mountain, in a manor surrounded by mountains and rivers.
The old man Rothschild sat aside, opposite to an old man of Asian descent.
The old man of Asian descent was playing chess, and the old man of Rothschild was drinking red wine. After a long time, he looked at the evening and said to the old man of Asian descent: "This is the first time the Knights did not return on time for a mission, right? The old man Rothschild was surprised: "Is there a problem?"
The old Asian man nodded and said, "Just now he hung up the phone immediately after he got connected, you can imagine the scene at that time."
Rothschild frowned: "What do you mean?"
Asian elderly: "The knights in my hand never dared to call me and hang up, even if I asked them to assassinate the President of the White House. But 10 hours ago, such a thing really happened. Then the situation is, Either he is calling for help or he needs to report urgently, on the other hand, it shows that some things are beyond his and our expectations."
After pondering for a while, Rothschild asked, "Then is he dead?"
The old Asian man nodded: "Dead."
Old Rothschild: "He's rated R!"
Old man of Asian descent: "It's because of the R-rated death that we said that this incident exceeded our expectations. If he hadn't received a threat to his life, would he have called home? I'm afraid it has been silenced now."
The old man Rothschild smacked his lips: "So, the opponent's strength is higher than R? Such an outstanding person does not belong to our Freemasonry service, I am afraid we cannot stay."
"Now it's not a question of whether to stay or not." The Asian old man sighed: "We don't know who our opponent is and his information at all, just like this flag. We know how to play with horses, cannons, and carts, but we are most afraid of it." Yes, you never know how your opponent will combine to take the next step, launch your death squad intelligence department to go to the land of mercenaries, don't take the initiative to send the knights in, lest you will only sacrifice more Master."
The old Rothschild nodded: "I have arranged for them to go in disguised as war reporters."
(The third update is over, continue tomorrow)