Romance of Dragons and Snakes

Chapter 174: Apprentices are also murderous

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"Cough, cough, cough..." Liu Qing became more and more aware of the strange look in Wang Chao's eyes when he looked at him, and hurriedly coughed to cover it up, while saying hello with his eyes, not to let Huo Linger keep revealing his background.

"It turns out that sister Ling'er was also present at the reception." Liu Qing coughed and greeted her, touched the bridge of her nose habitually, and smiled slightly. There was a little embarrassment in the smile, but it seemed to be very good-looking.

Having said that, Liu Qing is indeed a good-looking talent with an extraordinary temperament, especially in his speech and demeanor, which occasionally reveals a cynical prodigal air, just like Lu Xiaofeng, Chu Liuxiang and other characters in Gu Longgu's works. Girls are attractive enough, not to mention, Liu Qing's skills are surprisingly good.

Young, handsome, romantic and rich, military colonel, martial arts is strong, cynical. The combination of all these conditions, needless to say the lethality to the girl.

Among the young people in the martial arts world that Wang Chao knew, in terms of looks and temperament, only Taiwanese boxer "Little Immortal Ape" Liu Jiajun could compare with Liu Qing. However, although Liu Jiajun is not cold on the surface, he is also unsmiling and serious. When it comes to interacting with women, he is far inferior to Liu Qing who can talk and laugh, making people happy.

The rest of the young boxers, such as Chen Aiyang, who is almost thirty years old, give people the impression that they are gentlemen, as gentle as jade.

But Ye Xuan, who was beaten to death in Japan, was extremely cruel, with the pursuit of martial arts as his life goal, forgetting everything, and seemed to have no human feelings.

As for Duan Guochao, he had a scheming and scheming presence in the gloom, as well as an air of pride in the pursuit of freedom and unwillingness to be subdued.

Jiang Hai, the descendant of Jiugong Sword, has a weak and peaceful appearance and a peaceful temperament, but his heart is firm and strong, and he will never admit defeat.

Liao Junhua is rich and graceful, his every move is full of nobility, but occasionally, he also reveals a fierce and murderous look. It was produced while making "double bonus red sticks" in foreign countries.

When it comes to Wang Chao himself, he is young and mature. Every word and deed, every meal and tea, eating and sleeping, morning and evening mood, all pay attention to the rules of recuperation, but all these rules are not deliberately pursued, as if they are born like this naturally, and they can do whatever they want.

To borrow the words of Confucius, it means that when a person is over seventy, he can do whatever he wants without breaking the rules. Every move is not forced, but it is naturally in line with the principle of health preservation. That is to say, people are in harmony with nature.

"Do whatever you want without breaking the rules", and a step further, is "the way of sincerity can be known in advance".

Looking at Liu Qing, Wang Chao suddenly had an artistic conception in his heart. His eyes were in a trance like a cloud of smoke. He carefully chewed on the many outstanding young people he had met and fought against since his debut. Enemy or friend, those voices and appearances, temperament and character, are like a clear picture scroll unfolding one by one, emerging and flowing through the mind.

At the same time, Wang Chao also reviewed his own changes. Inadvertently, Wang Chao seemed to know himself more clearly than before.

This kind of understanding is not physical, but a kind of inexplicable, incomprehensible way, from the spiritual character, a brand new understanding of oneself.

Having practiced martial arts to the level of Wang Chao, he has a physical understanding of himself, and is able to precisely control every muscle, every tendon, and even every pore. Even the internal organs are familiar to the point of "inside viewing".

But man's understanding of himself is not limited to the flesh. All kinds of outstanding young people are like mirrors, clearly reflecting Wang Chao himself.

With people as a mirror, you can know the gains and losses.

"Well, the food is here, let's drink and drink. Sister Ling'er, do you drink juice or drink with us?" Liu Qing showed a cynical expression again, and at the same time changed the subject, greeted Wang Chao: "Instructor Wang, can you drink?" Can you tell me the details of the fight against Duan Guochao? And the process of fighting against Zhou Binglin? With my current skills, is there any chance of winning against them? To be honest, Liu Qing has been able to make me truly There are not many people who admire you, and you are one of them, Instructor Wang, come on, let's have a toast first."

Liu Qing opened a bottle of Moutai and poured a glass each. Wang Chao didn't delay, clinking the glasses and drank it down in one gulp, a hot breath rose from his throat suddenly. Chatterboxes also started to open up.

"Duan Guochao's eagle-clawed iron shirt kung fu, Shaolin five-shaped boxing, combined with the 'Snake Crane Eight Attacks' dragon-shaped dark hand, and leg skills are all extremely pure. The time I fought against him in Hong Kong was actually just an ordinary fight. In the competition, I missed and beat him to death. For this reason, I was double-regulated for a long time. As for the situation where Zhou Binglin fought against each other, it was the most ridiculous one, let alone forget it. But in my opinion, the current you, and Duan Guochao has a 50-50 chance of winning, each half, and Zhou Binglin has a 37-30 chance of winning, and you are 3 to 7."

"How is this possible?" Upon hearing this, Liu Qing frowned and shrugged inadvertently: "Zhou Binglin used to be good at fighting, and it was good to be able to fight, but now he is in his fifties, close to sixty. Can he still fight? Younger and stronger than Duan Guochao Want to be great?"

"When I fought against Zhou Binglin, his physical strength and martial arts did not decline, but his vigor was less than before. The brave man won the battle between the two armies. Although I tore off his arm, his internal organs were damaged by his fist strength. A fight is a lose-lose situation. Sun Clan Tai Chi is good at self-cultivation and self-cultivation, and its physical strength will not degenerate in old age. This secret is easy to know, but difficult to practice."

As Wang Chao was talking, he suddenly remembered something: "You are also considered a good hand in Baguamen. You have been performing missions in foreign countries for so many years, and you have seen a lot. I wonder if you have heard of Cheng Shanming from North America?"

"Bagua Cheng?" Liu Qing's eyelids twitched as soon as Wang Chao said the name: "Cheng Shanming is a big brother of Hongmen in North America. Big Boss, in North America, he takes both black and white. There are many people in the circle who know him. But he is very low-key, and he has not attended any public events for more than ten years, and ordinary people don't know much about it. Why? Did you fight him too?"

"We fought each other." Wang Chao squinted his eyelids: "But Cheng Shanming himself is also a big boss, but I didn't expect it."

"The Cheng's Group started out as a glasses manufacturer, and now it has become a multinational group. Now the business is managed by Cheng Shanming's son, Cheng Zhang, and his daughter, Cheng Xiaohui."

"Beginning as a glasses maker is a family tradition." Wang Chao didn't notice that when Liu Qing talked about Cheng Shanming's daughter Cheng Xiaohui, his tone was a little unnatural.

When Cheng Tinghua was in Beijing, he made glasses, and people in the world called him Cheng.

The ten modern profiteering industries are real estate, glasses, funerals, communications, pharmaceuticals, highways, cosmetics, education, wedding photography, and online games. Glasses are ranked second, so it can be seen that since Cheng Shanming's business is established in North America, it will definitely be big. This is to inherit the ancestral business, Wang Chao thought it was a bit interesting.

"Who are the famous people in European countries, Chinese associations, and Hongmen veterans?" Wang Chao asked suddenly when he was drinking a few glasses of wine.

Liu Qing has a wide range of social contacts, and he has been performing missions in Europe for a long time. He has seen and known all kinds of people. Wang Chao happened to ask him some things. The most important thing is to see if there is any specific news about Tang Zichen.

Now, the more Wang Chao is involved, the more famous he is, the more skillful he is, and he has gradually come into contact with some worlds that he couldn't get in touch with back then. After so many years of hearing, hearing, and all the clues, the world and environment Tang Zichen lived in had roughly taken shape in his mind.

"You talk about Europe, the situation is complicated, very complicated." Liu Qing shook his head again and again: "I can't tell for a while. Although the European Political, Economic and Monetary Union has been established long ago, each country still has its accounts. As for the Chinese community, There are too many of them, large and small, black and white, some are engaged in serious business, some are specialized in illegal business, British Hongmen, German Hongmen, Italian Hongmen, etc., all Hongmen have their own. I really can’t tell you about the big guys. Many people were sent to Europe, including me, to investigate the details.”

"Is there any particularly huge organization?" Wang Chao casually asked, as if casually: "That time when I competed with Ruan Hongxiu in Hong Kong, Zhu Hongzhi, the veteran of the American Hongmen, talked to me a little bit."

"Yes, yes. But..." Liu Qing raised his head vigilantly, with twinkling eyes, looked at Wang Chao, hesitated, and then said a general idea: "There is a Tang Dynasty alliance in Europe, which seems to be in the last century, anti-China When the tide was high, in order to protect themselves, the Chinese were organized by people, and all gangs and businessmen, large and small, were called together to form a big alliance. They took care of each other. But now, it has developed more and more Big, the core is becoming more and more hidden. I just heard that the core boss among them, using black money politics, can secretly manipulate the elections of some European countries. The above also attaches great importance to this."

What Liu Qing said was similar to what Cao Yi said, but there was still some more information than Cao Yi. Wang Chao didn't ask any further, lest his words would turn into hatred, he changed the subject and started discussing martial arts with Liu Qing.

Among the four, Liu Qing's martial arts is the highest, and the rest are not bad at all. According to the degree of ability to play, it is at the level of the Guangdong Three Tigers.

After all, these four were also the top five in the martial arts tournament among millions of troops. Although one is a master of the rivers and lakes and the other is a master in the country, in fact, the status of these four people is enough to be on an equal footing with the big boxers like the Guangdong Three Tigers.

The four of them all have the true biography of boxing frame, not to mention Liu Qing is the authentic Bagua sect, the other three, one is practicing iron sand palm, one is practicing Sanhuang Pao punching frame, and the other is Yanqing Fanzi, that is, Mizong Fist. Wang Chao calculated that although his apprentice Huo Ling'er had unleashed his secret energy, he didn't know if he could practice with the three other people except Liu Qing.

Wang Chao's boxing skills are fierce, and his fighting style is superb and vicious. Huo Ling'er has also learned 20-30% of it. This Wang Chao knows it well. Although Huo Linger herself said that when she was in Japan, she also fought with others and participated in unrestricted fighting. But Wang Chao was still a little worried about this apprentice's actual combat.

Ordinary competitions, hands-on trials, and real life-and-death fights are completely different things. First of all, there is a world of difference in atmosphere and psychology. However, Wang Chao couldn't think of any way to let his apprentice fight to the death.

After all, Huo Ling'er is the eldest daughter of a wealthy family, if something goes wrong, it will not be easy to deal with the aftermath.

But it is the real martial arts style, which can only be realized in life and death. After going to the battlefield a few times, fighting with bayonets, bullets and bullets, even a person who does not know martial arts can become a master fighter. People, even if they practice for ten or twenty years, they still can't really master the style of play.

While Wang Chao was discussing boxing with Liu Qing and the others, he was thinking about how to help Huo Linger fight more in actual combat, racking his brains. Thinking about it, Wang Chao suddenly felt that his mentality was a bit old, like a parent racking his brains to arrange this and that for his children, for fear that the children would not succeed, hoping that their children would become dragons and their daughters would become phoenixes.

"Ling'er is not a few years younger than me. When it comes to age, it's the difference between brother and sister. There's no need to worry about it."

At this moment, there was a slight noise from the other side of the wall of the elegant room. At the same time, there were many noisy voices and footsteps in the corridor at the door, and many people passed by in a hurry.

This movement made the six people present all prick up their ears. Huo Ling'er stood up, swiped, and opened the door of the private room. I saw three or four ferocious men in leather vests staring in with fierce eyes.

"What are you looking at! Eat your food!" A man saw Huo Linger guarding the door, and kicked the door fiercely, making a loud bang.

Huo Ling'er's eyes turned sideways, and a fierce murderous aura exuded from her body. Every joint in her body moved, and her spine twisted like a snake. When she raised her hand, she threw a tiger-shaped chop, blowing the air, that The man who kicked the door was punched in the face on the spot, and flew upside down more than two feet. When he hit the wall of the corridor and rolled to the ground, his face was bloody and his eyes and nose could not tell.

"Ling'er seems to have actually fought in Japan before, and she seems to have killed someone before!" Wang Chao was slightly surprised when he saw Huo Linger's sudden attack.

At the same time, his ears moved because he heard the sound of a gun being loaded in the next room.