"What did you say?"
"Although your Tang Sect is strong, you are just too arrogant."
"Boy, the hair hasn't grown yet, so there's a lot of big talk."
"Okay, take it out and practice. My boxing skills are not as good as Master Wang Chao's. It's still very fast to deal with you young man."
As soon as Yu Wen, the young deputy commander of the African Tang Sect Purple Legion, said sharp words, all the gold medal fighters present showed furious expressions on their faces.
Yuwen's words are too hurtful, even a well-trained person can't bear it in any other situation. What's more, it's the group of masters who are here to fight and kill France
Those who practice martial arts cannot be humiliated, this has nothing to do with self-cultivation. It is normal for a disagreement, a violent fight, and blood to be spattered for five steps. Now Yuwen's words immediately pulled the atmosphere to the most tense level, and friends became enemies.
"Yuwen. We are all friends. You have passed your words. And you are all practitioners. To be honest, the martial arts of all of you here are considered top-notch masters in the martial arts circles all over the world. I once fought with the Hongmen of the United States Lu Laolu and other famous masters fight against them, and their actual combat ability may not be higher than all of you here."
Wang Chao frowned, looked at Yu Wen, and slightly raised his eyelids. He spoke very peacefully, and tried his best to elevate everyone present.
The two parties are now friends and partners. Wang Chao has always treated his friends with sincerity, never being sarcastic, and never looking down on the other party because of their low ability and poor boxing skills.
Hearing Wang Chao's words, the faces of the gold medalists present eased a little. Lu Laolu, a well-known boxing master from Hongmen in the United States, are all great masters, and their reputation is greater than them. They are similar to them in Wang Chao's mouth, so they naturally have more face.
Who is Wang Chao? Now vaguely sitting on the throne of the world's number one expert. Just like Sun Lutang in the Republic of China, known as the best in the world. The words that come out of his mouth are of extraordinary weight.
"It's good for young people to have arrogance, but it's too arrogant. Hey..." Cheng Shanming is a cunning and cunning character. Naturally, it can be seen that this young man Yuwen and Wang Chao don't see eye to eye, but this belongs to the internal situation of Tangmen, especially Yuwen is still Tang Zichen's direct lineage of the Tang Sect in Africa, as the head of the Hong Sect in Canada, he is naturally not good at interfering in the internal affairs of the Tang Sect.
"The elite army is not a group of rabble, nor is it a group of warriors who can only fight." Yu Wen looked into Wang Chao's eyes, did not back down at all, and had a slight sneer on his face: "Besides, the quality of this group of people is indeed not on the table. What our Tang Sect wants are all elites. I have to always be responsible for the Tang Sect and Zichen for the training team. I can’t ask for garbage. Wang Chao, you are the leader of Nanyang Tang Sect, but what kind of troops have you trained? There is a dragon The Snake Troops are also old people. These people are not organized and disciplined, it is impossible to train them, and they will only make more and more chaos. Go out and fight people, and they will be beaten to death."
"Oh..." Wang Chao narrowed his eyes tighter and tighter. Just this simple action made the atmosphere more and more serious. "You said so much, do you mean that I can't grasp Nanyang Tangmen well? Eh?"
Wang Chao didn't care much about Yuwen, a young man. He also knew that Yuwen's hostility towards him was nothing more than the combination of himself and Tang Zichen, and his sudden rise in the Tang Sect to dominate the world.
Tang Zichen is a peerless man with superb boxing skills and is as awe-inspiring as a god. It is impossible for such a woman to have no admirers. In fact, many people who followed her to establish the Tang Sect were overwhelmed by her aloof temperament, and together they created the huge organization of the Tang Sect. Even Zhao Guangrong was an admirer of Tang Zichen back then.
Wang Chao also knew how many powerful people were jealous of his combination with Tang Zichen, but he didn't care.
"Hmph... Don't talk about anything else, your dragon snake unit looks like a joke to me." Facing Wang Chao's rhetorical question, Yu Wen just snorted coldly and didn't answer.
"These are all internal affairs of our Tang Sect. We can discuss them when Zichen is in the venue when we have time." Wang Chao raised his hand, not wanting to continue arguing with the young man Yuwen.
Although Yuwen is now against him, Wang Chao is not yet on the point of killing people. Yuwen is Tang Zichen's direct descendant, and he has not betrayed him. Killing him for a word of disagreement may cause the rest of the Tang family to renounce.
Although he is invincible in the world, he cannot kill without rules. Especially my own people. More importantly, Cheng Shanming winked at the side, he had to buy old Cheng a face.
Moreover, he is well-bred now, generally he does not have the intention to kill, and he is not easy to get angry easily, but if he has the intention to kill, he will definitely die.
"I want to say it again. Several deputy commanders of our Purple Legion want to see the majesty of the Nanyang Tangmen army and see how the Nanyang Tangmen is doing. A sect organization is not just a few people who practice martial arts. able to hold up."
When Yuwen heard Wang Chao's words, he stood up and was about to turn around and leave.
Clang!
A sharp butcher's knife blocked Yuwen's way.
"You look down on us, practice."
It was Xue Xue from the Huaqing Gang who blocked Yuwen's way. The pig-butcher knife is his signature weapon. He once used this knife to disembowel more than a dozen French underworld thugs in a few seconds.
"It turned out to be a cook."
Seeing someone blocking his way, Yuwen gave Xue Xue a cold look.
"Yes, I was born as a cook, and I am very good at slaughtering pigs and sheep." Xue Xue stared at Yu Wen, as if she was looking at a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.
"court death."
Yuwen spat out two words, shook his hand, and at some point there was a dagger in his hand. This dagger is jet-black, shining with the luster of titanium steel. More importantly, the handle of this dagger looks like a cobra, and the body of the dagger is also in the shape of a snake. A chill.
As soon as this snake-shaped dagger appeared from Yuwen's hand, it seemed to be alive, and suddenly sprang up! Unexpectedly, he pointed to Xue Xue's eyes.
Xue Xue also didn't expect that Yuwen, who seemed too young to be an adult, shot so fast, so ruthlessly, and the dagger made him so spiritual!
That's right, the snake-shaped dagger in Yuwen's hands is like Liu Mubai's big iron spear or Lin Tingfeng's sword, and he has used his spirituality.
The eyes are attacked, and Xue Xue's sword skills are also extraordinary, brush! He raised the knife and circled around his head. The bright butcher knife seemed to have turned into a scarf to wrap his head.
"Turn your head around your head"!
It is a classic move in the sword technique, and it is a practical move to deal with big guns and long swords to stab the brain.
Moreover, Xue Xue wrapped his head around his head a little bit wider, defending the center and attacking, wrapped Yuwen's snake-shaped dagger at once, blocked it backwards, and suddenly wrapped around Yuwen's head with a knife, slashing at Yuwen's head, sharply The knife is about to break the boy's head!
The two men clashed weapons for a round, and immediately there were dangers and dangers, life and death were on the line.
crotch!
The butcher's knife stopped halfway.
It turned out that the snake-shaped dagger in Yuwen's hand suddenly jumped again, like a poisonous snake entering a hole, and directly pierced through the blade of the butcher's knife. At the same time as he pierced through it, he raised his arms, and Xue Xue's butcher's knife was picked out of his hand violently. Fly, with a thud, it was inserted into the ceiling.
"It's a good trick of the Eight Diagrams Snake Form! The Eight Diagrams Palm is really well practiced."
Cheng Shanming's eyes could clearly see the confrontation of these two weapons. Yuwen's two hands are using the gossip snake-shaped knife technique, especially his dagger is snake-shaped, one rushes in and one goes in, and it has the spear intent of the gossip big gun and seven-star pole. He is really an expert in Baguazhang.
For those who practice Baguazhang, they are all from the same school. Cheng Shanming also thinks that this Yuwen is the most outstanding young man in Baguazhang after Wang Chao, and he is very talented. So I don't want Wang Chao and Yuwen to get into trouble and lose a rare talent.
"not good!"
Just after Yuwen picked up Xue Xue's butcher knife with a dagger, he sent it out with a single palm, caught Xue Xue's punch, and then entered, the dagger in his hand swung again, suddenly "little flames" Heart", directly picking the opponent's heart.
This move "Little Flame Holds the Heart" is a secret hand in the gossip of Tangmen, it is aimed at the enemy's heart with the first move. It is bound to be fatal.
Cheng Shanming also knew about this trick, and when he saw Yu Wen suddenly made it, he knew that things were going to be bad. But it was too late to stop it. Besides, even if he had time to make a move, he might not be able to catch Yuwen's dagger.
Just when Yuwen was about to stab Xue Xue's heart, a hand suddenly appeared in front of Xue Xue's heart, as if he wanted to use his fleshy palm to resist the extremely sharp snake-shaped dagger.
"Even a piece of pure steel can't resist a dagger, can a hand do it?"
In an instant, this thought flashed through Yuwen's head faster than lightning, and with a sudden movement of his hand, every joint in his body exploded, urging his arm to stab forward.
However, just as the dagger pierced the palm of this hand, Yuwen seemed to feel the feeling of the dagger piercing into the flesh. The hand shook suddenly, and the wrist was flat, like the neck of a cobra.
Fingers out, spit out letters like a snake!
The two-inch long nail suddenly pierced, hitting the dagger at a speed that could not be detected by the naked eye.
collapse!
Yu Wen only felt a huge shock all over his body, the dagger in his hand was a bit uncontrollable, and his whole arm was numb at the same time.
"Why is the other party so powerful!" While being taken aback, he reacted extremely quickly, like a brilliant assassin in ancient times, twisting his footsteps, moving his body a bit, and using the "Treading the snow to find plums" in the Eight Diagrams movement method, he instantly It flashed three meters away.
This series of moves, he made them just right, showing his extremely keen skills.
"It's you!"
It was none other than Wang Chao who rescued Xue Xue. Under such circumstances, only he can make a rescue.
The technique he just rescued from the siege was the secret hand of the GOD leader's Tongbeiquanquan, "silk pull".
"It's enough to click as far as it goes." Wang Chao looked at Yu Wen and shook his head.
"We didn't stop there, we either kill or be killed." Yuwen's eyes were silent, and he hid the dagger behind his back with his arms turned, and he was also shocked in his heart: "I was able to catch my dagger with empty hands! It's really... But I will Those who surpass you will surpass you, and it will not take a few years."
Yuwen's gossip snake-shaped dagger is a unique one, with a snake-shaped dagger of two feet and three inches, I don't know how many people have been killed at a young age. Moreover, he integrated Baguazhang into the dagger, and attacked poisonous snakes in Africa, and his boxing was deeply spiritual.
When he was in Africa, he once met a master like Tang Suiyun Morgan, and he made the other party scruples, thus saving his life.
His dagger is like Lin Tingfeng's sword. With Lin Tingfeng's sword in his hand, even Baliming has to avoid the sharp edge first.
"This is my Nanyang Tangmen's business. Just do your essential work well. I don't want you to intervene in my affairs in the future." Wang Chao put his hands behind his back.
"Hmph!" Yuwen snorted again, turned around and left.
This time, no one present stopped him, and no one challenged him again. The two hands just now have already shown some of his strength. Even the most powerful Xue Xue almost died in his hands. None of the people present thought that they could compare with this Huaqing gang's swordsman, so they could only watch helplessly as the young man Yuwen walked out.
"Brother, young man, it's normal to be a little arrogant. Brother, you are the best in the world. There is no need to be as knowledgeable as your younger brother in the Tang Sect. I have a chance to talk to Yuwen." Cheng Shanming spoke.
"It doesn't matter. As long as I don't do too much, I won't attack my own people." Wang Chao just smiled lightly, as if he didn't take it seriously.
"Sister Tong? Why hasn't the master come back yet?"
On the outskirts of Paris, in Zhang Tong's manor, a young girl was sitting on a sofa with a small red suitcase beside her. It seems to have come a long way.
This girl was Huo Ling'er, and she and Zhang Tong were good friends. Zhang Tong introduced Wang Chao to her back then.
"Wang Chao organized a team in the kendo hall today, but I heard that there seems to be a little conflict with a young man from the Tang Sect in Africa." Zhang Tong obviously has a news channel in the kendo hall, and it took less than an hour. Things she knows.
"Oh?" Huo Linger's eyes flashed, and she asked what happened.
"The specific thing may be like this... That young man is from Tang Zichen's side. Your master's sudden rise in the Tang Sect and domination of one side will definitely cause some people's dissatisfaction." Zhang Tong replied casually.
"Then where do they live?" Huo Linger also asked casually.
"It's just three or four kilometers away from here by the Seine River." Zhang Tong said: "Ling'er, you will also participate in the Martial Arts Conference this time, but it's very chaotic and dangerous up there. You have to be careful, but you come to find Wang now." Chao, it is also very necessary, after all, he is your master and has control over this martial arts conference, you are safe by his side."
"Yes." Huo Ling'er nodded and stood up.
"Ling'er, where are you going?" Seeing Huo Ling'er standing up and walking outside, Zhang Tong hurriedly asked.
"I'll go out for a walk. I'll come back later to relax." Huo Ling'er looked relaxed.
"Okay, come back early. I'll call you when Wang Chao comes back." Zhang Tong knew that Huo Linger was very familiar with Paris. Before I met Wang Chao, I came here to learn kendo. You won't get lost even with your eyes closed, and Huo Linger's skills are very good, basically there will be no problems.
In the few simple houses on the Seine River lived a small part of the elite of the Purple Legion brought by Tang Zichen this time, as well as Yuwen, the deputy commander.
"Damn it, the dagger is useless... so powerful, so powerful!"
After having a conflict with Wang Chao, Yuwen returned to his residence, sat down quietly, calmed down, and slowly recalled the dagger that stabbed him, and then Wang Chao performed the "silk pull" move with his bare hands.
After thinking about it, he took out his snake-shaped dagger, and there were cracks on the dagger made of hard tungsten steel!
These cracks were obviously caused by the force of the shock that Wang Chao pointed out just now!
With the power of flesh and blood nails, the tungsten steel dagger can be shattered with a lightning strike. Yuwen touched the crack on the dagger carefully, feeling distressed and surprised.
This dagger has been with him for many years, it is a beloved thing, and it is obviously useless now.
"Since his boxing skills are so powerful, I may not be inferior to him. I don't need this dagger!" After taking three deep breaths, Yuwen's eyes became clear, and he threw the cracked dagger to the ground casually, as if by the river. Still the same gun.
After throwing away the dagger, he stood up and walked out casually, wanting to relax by the river.
Just as he was walking leisurely by the river, a girl in purple clothes walked up to him.
"Do you know a man named Yuwen who lives here?" Just as he passed by this girl, the girl suddenly asked him.
"Who are you?" Yuwen frowned.
"Oh! Looking at your expression, you are Yuwen, the deputy commander of the Tangmen purple army?" The girl looked at Yuwen seriously. "I heard that you are dissatisfied with my master? My master is Wang Chao."
"Wang Chao's apprentice?" Yu Wen also looked at Huo Ling'er. "Your master told you to come to me?"
"No, I'm here to beat you to death." Huo Ling'er said flatly.