"This is Leiwang, who is known as the god of jujitsu in the judo world. Mr. Gracie, this is Guru Kalam of the South Asian Yoga Federation. They are both leaders in this martial arts conference. Some time, I want to come and see Chinese martial arts together."
Facing the questioning eyes of the old woman Hong Xiulian, Tang Suiyun simply introduced the big Brazilian and the Indian who were sitting on the sofa motionless as if they had fallen into a trance.
"I heard that all the Hongmen martial artists among the Chinese are masters. This time Hongmen has also received a joint invitation from the Korean and Japanese martial arts circles. The Situ family is the leader of the Zhigong Party. I wonder what famous masters have been prepared this time? "
The Indian Karam's skin is blue and black, obviously he has been bathed in the sun for a long time, but he looks thin and lean, but when he sits there, his skeleton is much bigger than that of ordinary people. It looks like it is thin, big and long.
Indeed, it is thin and long, and the flesh of the whole body seems to be condensed, and it is tightly gathered into a ball. The blue-black flesh tightly wraps the wide bones of the body, and each piece of flesh seems to be shiny after rubbing against it. The green and black steel ingot gives people an extremely solid, delicate, and extremely dense feeling.
"This Karam's yoga practice is probably to the point of horror. People who can be called masters are not simple characters."
The old woman Hong Xiulian is also a brilliant trainer, so it is natural to see that this Indian master Kalam's kung fu is extremely tough. But after all, she is a well-informed person. Over the past few decades, no one has seen many of them. There was no look of surprise either.
"Whether the yoga master knows how to fight or not, even if you have forty teeth in your mouth and it's as flat as snow, it's useless."
Hong Xiulian gently turned the stainless steel red lacquered crutch with a dragon head in her hand, her face with only a few wrinkles tightened, and her gray hair trembled.
"Mr. Morgan must not be unaware of what happened to our Hongmen organization to participate in the Martial Arts Conference this time." Hong Xiulian spoke to Tang Suiyun in Chinese.
"Of course I know. We all have a secret agreement, but we didn't expect Nanyang Tangmen to be so strong. So after hearing the news that Ah Guang and Ah Yue were killed, I rushed here immediately. Regarding the murder of the two, I deeply regret it. For this, our Military Intelligence Bureau will spare no effort to crack down on the Tang Sect terrorist organization."
Tang Suiyun expressed his regret.
It can also be seen from this conversation that the Situ family and the United States have long agreed.
"Mr. Morgan, what I want is not empty words, but concrete actions and support." Hong Xiulian said coldly. "You, the US Military Intelligence Agency, don't play the trick of sitting on the mountain and watching the tiger fight."
"Of course, I came here today at the invitation of Mr. Willie, and I brought Mr. Cui, Mr. Miyagi, Mr. Leiwang, and Master Kalam?"
Tang Suiyun spoke fast Chinese.
"Although they are famous masters, they are probably useless in the battle between our Hongmen and Tangmen?" Hong Xiulian still sneered: "I hope that your Military Intelligence Bureau will fully cooperate and in the coming days, do your best to Crack down on Tang Sect's influence in North America."
Indeed, in the big fight between the two organizations and between the two organizations, it is human guns that are fighting, as well as the support of the government. A few masters are useless at all.
Hong Xiulian's next move is to attack the Tang Sect in all aspects. If they get the support of the U.S. government's military during the fight between the two gangs, it will be devastating.
"No, no, no. All-out strikes are too labor-intensive. The disputes between you Chinese should be resolved by you. You also know the difficulties of our Military Intelligence Bureau. To mobilize troops, you have to go through many complicated procedures. More importantly What's more, if we attack the Tang Sect with great fanfare, it will easily cause international disputes on the mainland, this form, Mrs. Hong, you must understand."
Tang Suiyun spoke unhurriedly.
"Hey, hey." Hong Xiulian sneered like an old owl: "Then I don't care, this time I will go all out. Mr. Morgan, you didn't just use us for nothing. Now that my grandchildren are dead, no Seeing the benefits of reciprocity, then simply break the jar and turn San Francisco upside down! Hehe, Mr. Morgan today, don’t even think about leaving my room."
"Okay, okay, she is indeed the queen of Hongmen. The majesty of the old lady has not diminished in the past, and she is no less than the old lady She in the general of the Yang family."
Faced with Hong Xiulian's threat, Tang Suiyun was not angry at all, and laughed happily: "It is not a matter of a short while to attack the Tang Sect. At this stage, it is better to ensure your safety, old lady. According to me As we all know, the Tang Sect has always been a master at performing beheading operations. If the old lady and a group of Zhigong Party leaders died suddenly on the eve of the war against the Tang Sect, they would be defeated without a fight."
"Hmph, beheading operation?" Hong Xiulian was very disdainful, "This is San Francisco, not Africa, nor Southeast Asia. I am worried that they will not come, it is best for Tang Zichen and Wang Chao to come together, so that everything can be solved trouble."
"Oh, when I just came in, the old lady's mansion didn't seem to have a good defense?" Tang Suiyun said.
"It seems that although Mr. Morgan speaks mainland Chinese well, he doesn't seem to know the idiom of leading a snake out of a hole." Hong Xiulian said to four women who looked like maidservants standing behind her: "Xiaochun, Xiaoxia, Xiaoqiu, Xiaodong, to Morgan How about taking a look, sir?"
"Um?"
Tang Suiyun raised his head, only then did he slightly notice the four female servants standing behind Hong Xiulian.
The moment Tang Suiyun raised his head, Tang Suiyun was suddenly shocked! A dense layer of goose bumps appeared all over his body, and his body jumped up from the sofa involuntarily, like a frightened big civet cat!
Just as he jumped up, there was a sound of heavy rain hitting the ground on a large crystal glass table in front of the sofa!
Boom boom boom! Boom boom boom! Boom boom boom!
The flat and clean glass table top was filled with dense steel needles in a second! These steel needles penetrated into the glass one by one, like a hedgehog. The four maids didn't seem to move, as if they were playing magic.
"oh!"
"Oh!"
At this moment of kung fu, the eyes of the masters present, especially Kalam and Leiwang Gracie, were amazed.
As the top masters in martial arts practice, they have always been high-sighted and well-known figures. They participated in the martial arts conference this time as representatives of jujitsu and yoga. Conscious that he is invincible in the world, deep in his heart, he looks down on any martial artist and is so arrogant.
But now these four inconspicuous maids have caused a trace of fear in their hearts.
In terms of physical strength, explosive power, and kung fu, although Kalam and Leiwang Gracie have already seen that these four maids are just trained, they are like special female soldiers, or these people are in the eyes of ordinary people. It is a terrifying existence, but in the eyes of a jujitsu god and a yoga master, it is nothing at all.
But now these four maids suddenly showed such a hand, seeing half of densely packed steel needles inserted into the glass table, Kalam, Leiwang Gracie had no doubt that these needles burst out suddenly without precaution. , You can definitely kill yourself.
If the well-known jujitsu god and yoga master died at the hands of a few unknown women, it would be a sinking boat.
Rockefeller Willie's eyes also straightened, looking at the steel needles on the table, and then at the four maids behind Hong Xiulian, the crystal skull he was playing with was spinning faster and faster.
"The king of hidden weapons, the Shaolin Plum Blossom Needle!"
Tang Suiyun stood up and spoke coldly.
"Yes, it is the Shaolin Plum Blossom Needle, a special steel needle, fired with a special technique, within a short distance of 20 meters, it is more terrifying than a gun. My girls have been trained since childhood, although their physical strength is weaker than Mr. Morgan's. It’s nothing in the eyes of a top expert like this, but the skill of killing people with a needle, even if Mr. Morgan doesn’t notice it occasionally, he’ll get the trick.”
Hong Xiulian clapped her hands, and two handsome young men came up from downstairs.
These two young men were all dressed in pure black, with no expression on their faces.
"Please allow me to introduce. These are the top killers trained by our Situ family. This one is code-named Shadow, and this one is Yetu. Their kung fu was trained by my old housekeeper Qi Bo from childhood to adulthood. There are more than 300 people. After ten years of brutal training, these two are the only ones who survived. You must meet martial artists, but unfortunately, our Situ family does not train martial artists, only killers."
When Hong Xiulian introduced Shadow and Ye Tu these two young men, her tone was so dark that Tang Suiyun, a military intelligence expert like Tang Suiyun, felt cold, thinking that this old woman was like an evil witch who experimented on children in Europe in the Middle Ages!
"More than 300 people, 10 years of cruel training, and two survived in the end. The mortality rate is more than 99%! What kind of concept is this?"
In any country, the training of any elite special forces, although there are death indicators, it is impossible to exceed 30%! Ninety-nine percent death rate, this is simply a terrifying concept!
Tang Suiyun carefully looked at these two young men who were deeply lifeless, and found that these two young men were very powerful! Although he is not as good as him in terms of physical fitness, he is also not as good as Cui Changbai, Miyagi Ryota, Lei Wang, and Karam. But that deathly anger makes people feel cold at the sight of it!
"In the way of martial arts, practice is a state of mind, cultivation is a state of mind, and fighting is a state of mind. To practice, you must learn from Lao Tzu, and your heart is empty. To cultivate, you must learn from Confucius and follow the rules. To fight, you must learn from demons. The current physical strength of these two young people is comparable to that of a great boxer, but their hearts are shrouded in death all year round, and their bodies are covered with killing intent. No matter how good their martial arts are, they will not live until they are forty. "
Tang Suiyun shrugged his shoulders.
Tang Suiyun is worthy of being a great master of Baodan level, and he can tell the essential difference at a glance. When practicing boxing, you have to be empty in your heart, and you should learn from Taoism. In daily life, you have to learn from Confucius and follow the rules. When fighting, you have to learn from the devil, even if your son is in front of you, you have to tear him to pieces.
The two young top killers in front of them turned their usual life emotions into devils, which is not the way to keep in good health. It is already a miracle that kung fu can be trained to transform energy, it all depends on a ruthless force. But it is impossible to make any progress, and his mood is too dark and numb, and he will definitely not live to be 40 years old.
Wang Chao is a typical representative in this respect. When they fight, it is tearing and fierce, like the Demon King Shura. But in his normal life, he behaves according to the rules, is polite, gentle as jade, and a gentleman. Not a bit vicious and violent. More disciplined than Confucius.
Take the monster-like mood of playing and integrate into life, that is, Wang Chao will die early.
Martial arts style of play is inherently an act of hurting the body and heart.
"The killers trained by our Situ family are not martial artists." Hong Xiulian said again: "Now they are 25 years old, even if they don't live to be 40 years old, there are still 15 years left. After 15 years, our Situ family has restarted. It’s nothing to raise such young people.”
Hong Xiulian's face did not move at all, showing the true qualities of an absolute heroine!
Find a group of children, train them brutally since they were young, and train them to be absolute killers like demons, and then squeeze out their vitality, then eliminate them and train them again. This inhumane method has to be said to be the best effect of training talents.
"Mr. Morgan, tell me, are our Situ family afraid of Tangmen's beheading action? This shadow, Yetu is just a top killer, and our Situ family also has a king of killers. Although the cultivation of boxing skills is not as good as that of Mr. Morgan, if you want to Assassinate Mr. Morgan, I'm afraid it will be difficult for Mr. to escape."
Seeing Tang Suiyun's expression, Hong Xiulian smiled triumphantly.
"Mr. Willie, although my Situ family is Chinese, we have never been able to integrate into the upper class of the United States. This time, I, an old woman, will let you see our strength. See if we are qualified to be allies? You Skull and Bones, the Ku Klux Klan, yes The current president of the United States is very dissatisfied with the black man, and I wonder if he wants to use our Situ family's killer to get rid of him? It's not like you rich families have never done the assassination of the president."
Hong Xiulian turned her eyes and said to Rockefeller Willie.
"The Chinese are really amazing."
Willie suddenly put down the crystal skull in his hand and clapped his hands.
"Oh! I want to see how powerful the killers trained by your Situ family are?"
at this time! A young man suddenly entered the hall, a big man with a turtle-shaped crane back.
Among the masters present, no one knew how they got in. Feeling only a gust of wind, they walked in.
These two people are Wang Chao and Ba Liming! God level master.
"I'm here to kill you today. You can run and see how your leg skills are? Can you run out of this hall?"
Ba Liming took a step forward, looked up to the sky and gave a haha, as if the many masters in the hall were a group of turtles in a jar, not afraid of them running away!