When Huo Linger realized the meaning of boxing by herself in Nanyang and stepped into Huajin in one fell swoop, Wang Chao and Tang Zichen lived comfortably in Paris. Apart from teaching a group of Hongmen every day, Wang Chao also practiced martial arts with gold medal fighters from various clubs. , is to walk around the streets of Paris with Tang Zichen.
Paris is a typical city of romantic love, which is perfect for Wang Chao and Tang Zichen, a fiancé couple, for leisure and vacation.
In half a month, the two walked hand in hand through the streets and alleys of Paris, swam the Seine River, and climbed the Eiffel Tower. Enjoying the free and leisure time to the fullest, it's like a honeymoon after marriage. The sight of the two loving each other made Zhang Tong and Xia Yu, two rich women and young women selling perfume, very envious.
They are women who have been in the business world for a long time, and they have seen a lot of men, but they have never seen a pair of gods like Tang Zichen and Wang Chao.
The Interpol should have been watching Wang Chao and Tang Zichen 24 hours a day, but since the Yan Yuanyi incident, the Interpol seems to have given up its round-the-clock surveillance of Wang Chao and Tang Zichen, and disappeared without a trace. The leaders of the sect took it to heart, as if the leaders of these two terrorist organizations were ordinary good citizens.
Wang Chao and Tang Zichen both knew that Interpol must be planning a martial arts conference just like the boxing circles in Japan and South Korea. As a martial arts conference with major fluctuations in the world's underground forces and the international black market, it is impossible for Interpol, a world policeman who specializes in dealing with the world's big underworld, not to pay attention to these things.
But since the other party gave up the surveillance, Wang Chao and Tang Zichen were happy to enjoy the carefree leisure.
This short period of leisure is rare, it is the calm before the storm.
Once the Martial Arts Tournament starts, it will be a far-reaching, bloody disturbance, and no one can calm down. Just like a classic saying "the wheel of history rolls forward".
However, such a comfortable, leisurely, gluey day did not last long. Half a month later, a group of unexpected people visited and broke the brief silence between Tang Zichen and Wang Chao.
This group of people is headed by two masters and apprentices. The background of these two masters and apprentices is very big, not ordinary big. One is a veteran of the Hongmen, a well-known old master in the Chinese martial arts circle, and his apprentice is a high-ranking government official and member of the Central Committee of the country.
Obviously, these two are Zhu Hongzhi and Liao Junhua, the two masters and apprentices, the authentic inheritors of Xinyi Liuhequan.
Liao Junhua is a friend of Wang Chao, and his master Zhu Hongzhi is a pair of friends who have forgotten each other with Wang Chao. When he came to visit suddenly, Wang Chao couldn't bear it either because of favor or reason.
"Minister Liao, why do you have time to come to France to find me?"
Just in the early morning, Wang Chao came to the Wudang swordsmanship dojo, practiced a set of Baguazhang, and disassembled a few moves with several gold medal fighters, and then prepared to go back to the villa Tangmen bought in France by the Seine River to meet with Tang Zichen. When discussing where to travel today, a person walked in from the gate of the swordsmanship dojo.
Wang Chao recognized him at a glance. He was just in his early thirties, with a steady and deep demeanor and clear eyes. He was wearing a black coat with a skirt, and was holding a bright red stick the size of an egg in his hand. Two bright red silk flowers were tied on the stick. The man is Liao Junhua.
A black-breasted gown, black cloth shoes, and a red stick in his hand, with two red silk flowers tied on the stick. This kind of attire makes a good Central Committee member and senior official look nondescript.
The stick looks like a beggar's dog-beating stick, and the red flowers on it are like the red silk used for weddings in ancient times. A whole beggar gets married. However, this is the attire of the "double flower red stick" of the gold medal fighters among the Hongmen in formal occasions.
Several gold medal fighters present, whether they belong to the Huaqing Gang, Hongmen, or other associations. Seeing Liao Junhua's attire, he was taken aback for a moment, and then his face became serious.
Those who learn martial arts are most particular about rules, especially foreign boxers, gangs and associations. The rules are called strict, but they are usually fine. Light is also breaking the tendons of the hands and feet.
When these people saw it, they knew that Liao Junhua was the double bonus stick among the Hongmen, and others would not dare to take such a stick. And there must be an important party.
"My master is also here, along with a few people from the Green Gang. I'm here to entertain you at the Taibai Restaurant. I want to invite you. I have important matters to discuss. If it's convenient, Tang Zichen, the leader of your Tang Sect, might be able to attend. "
After seeing Wang Chao, Liao Junhua seemed to be relieved, but his words were still very formal, it was a formal way of treating guests to dinner.
"Your master is here too? Invite me to dinner? And people from the Green Gang?" Chao Wang nodded: "As for Zichen, she is resting at home now, and I am in charge of Tangmen's affairs. It is up to her to invite me." Same."
Wang Chao knew Tang Zichen's character, he liked to be clean, and there was no need for her, the biggest leader of the Tang Sect, to appear on the stage for some gang entertainment.
"Yeah." Liao Junhua smiled: "You are now the number one master in the world, and you have the right words, of course you are qualified to call the shots."
"No. 1 master in the world? It's just a false name. But I don't seem to have as high an official position as Minister Liao. I'm just a reckless man who occupies a mountain and is king. I can't compare to you, a court official." Wang Chao joked. .
"The reckless one who occupies the mountain as king? You are the leader of a big warlord, a big consortium, and a big capitalist." Liao Junhua said: "I admire your choice at the beginning, and you resolutely went abroad. Prestige? Any action, even the central government pays attention to it, and some things have been explained, which has always made me burnt out."
"Why didn't I see that you were in a state of desperation? On the contrary, I saw that your temperament has gradually grown, and your kung fu has improved." Wang Chao looked at Liao Junhua, and knew that his kung fu had not regressed.
"It can't compare to you, the number one in the world. Well, let's go to Taibai Restaurant. Otherwise, it's not good to make people wait for a long time." Liao Junhua and Wang Chao talked about the past, and then got up to leave.
Wang Chao was also polite, and followed Liao Junhua out to Taibai Restaurant on the other side of Chinatown.
Taibai Restaurant is the largest restaurant in Chinatown, and it is also owned by the Huaqing Gang.
Because the earliest Huaqing gang was founded by a few Cantonese chefs who had a background in the Qinggang, knew fists, and had first-class knife skills, so the members of the older generation of Huaqing gang were mostly cooks, and the restaurants they opened were very famous in the Chinese community. .
Wang Chao and Tang Zichen also came to Taibai Restaurant when they ate occasionally. The taste is indeed pure, and the materials and knife skills are quite particular.
The Taibai Restaurant in Chinatown has three floors, the lower two floors are ordinary Chinese restaurants, and the top floor is a place where various Chinese association leaders are specially arranged for treats, drinks, and banquets.
When Wang Chao just walked into the first floor of Taibai Restaurant, he could already hear the breathing of many people on the third floor, as well as the sound of rhythmic knocking on wooden fish from time to time, as if there was a monk on it.
"There are also monks knocking wooden fish?"
After stepping onto the third floor, a door curtain was pulled open, and the environment changed immediately. The ground was all wooden floors, simple and clean. The furniture in the large space are all yellow rosewood chairs, rosewood inlaid marble screens with landscape texture, and bright red peach wood Eight Immortals table. Everything is antique, and it feels like entering an ancient royal family.
Today, on the third floor, there are only four banquet tables in total. They are all arranged side by side. Wang Chao saw at a glance that Zhu Hongzhi was sitting at the head of the first table, and next to him were a few old people dressed in simple clothes, some with white hair and beard, but extremely vigorous.
But at the second table, there were a few middle-aged people, all of whom were sitting upright, all of them had an extraordinary bearing, obviously they were some big bosses who really called the shots.
At the third table, there are several young people, both men and women, all of them have lightning-like eyes and long breaths.
The people at the three tables were talking and laughing, and they seemed to be very familiar with each other, but the moment Wang Chao stepped up the stairs, they all became surprisingly quiet, and looked at Wang Chao with all eyes, as if expecting everyone An attention-grabbing person appears.
"Is this the number one expert in the world? Wang Chao, the leader of Nanyang Tang Sect?"
After seeing clearly Wang Chao's face, several young men and women at the third table looked at each other, and one of the girls muttered in a voice that was almost inaudible.
"Brother Wang Chao, I finally invited you to sit here."
Seeing Wang Chao coming in, Zhu Hongzhi laughed, stood up with a pure steel crutch in his hand, and greeted him loudly, very politely and enthusiastically, as if he was an old friend who hadn't seen him for many years.
The rest of the people, seeing Zhu Hongzhi standing up, also more or less stood up and greeted Wang Chao. Even a few young people are the same.
"Don't dare to act, dare not act."
Naturally, Wang Chao knew that these people were trying to save face. On the one hand, of course it was because of Zhu Hongzhi's relationship. On the other hand, he was naturally invincible, had killed countless masters, turned his hands into clouds, turned his hands into rain, and controlled the Martial Arts Conference , repelling the great reputation of the GOD leader.
This world is too big, but also too small. As long as he is in the circle, everything Wang Chao has done can be regarded as shocking.
"Of course we can afford it. We old fellows of course know how powerful that assassination group'God' is. Besides, our Chinese gang, which gang hasn't suffered from the two snakes in the United States? Both snakes are dead. Now that it’s in your hands, what else can I say, I just want to see the fight between you and that god at the Martial Arts Conference, my brother, it must be earth-shattering.” Zhu Hongzhi shook his head, as if unwilling to mention some past events, but Greet Wang Chao to sit down at the first table.
Wang Chao sat in an empty seat at random, and heard the sound of wooden fish knocking in his ears, and his eyes looked at the fourth table that made the sound.
In fact, Wang Chao had already noticed the person sitting at the fourth table.
The big Eight Immortals table present was square and square. According to seniority, there were four people at a table, from the old, to the middle-aged, to the young. It can be seen that they are very particular about etiquette.
But there was a person sitting on the fourth table. This person was also a young man in his late twenties, with unkempt appearance and disheveled hair. Keep your lower abdomen low, while the other leg is bent and half squatted, sitting in the posture of an immortal fishing, but as stable as Mount Tai.
He just squatted in one cross, but slowly gestured with both hands, chopping the table with his palms. Mouth is still chanting.
"Wudang Chunyang palm, seventy-two hands and a half, chopping rice bags at four o'clock, chopping bed boards when the stars are full, chopping the dining table at noon, chopping around the wall after meals, chopping continuously day and night, and cultivated the Chunyang Pill..."
He slowly slashed the table with both hands, muttering non-stop, without any regard for others, he looked like a crazy madman.
Wang Chao could also tell that this person might have a mental problem.
But Wang Chao's eyes were extremely vicious, and he could tell at a glance that this lunatic-like person was slowly slashing with both hands, but he was famous for it.
When he slowly extended his palm, the person first twitched his thumb quickly, then popped out his index finger, then bent his middle finger, and made a circle around his palm, while his ring finger and little finger hooked inward at the same time. The gesture at this moment was like a Taoist priest using his fingers. Head volley symbol.
This must be a profound qigong technique.
It's just that when he slapped the palm, the speed of the five-finger drawing talisman was too fast, it was like magic with his fingers, and it was impossible for people to see whether he moved or not. Even a sophisticated Lian Jiazi, if he doesn't pay attention carefully, he will only think that he is making false slashes with his palms in an ordinary way.
However, every time he slashed with his palm lightly, the strong wind driven by three fingers hit the tabletop of the Eight Immortals Table, making a deep and distant knocking sound on the tabletop, just like a monk knocking on a wooden fish!
"Master Wang laughed. This is Elder Qiu from our Green Gang. It's just that he became obsessed with practicing kung fu three years ago, and became insane. He only slept for two hours a day, and after he got up, he kept hacking. Regardless of whether there are people, they are chopped even when eating, and when they go to the toilet, and they have been chopped like this for three years."
Seeing Wang Chao paying attention to the lunatic at the fourth table and sitting at the second table, a middle-aged man next to Liao Junhua sighed.
"Young Gang?"
It was Wang Chao's first time dealing with members of the Green Gang.
Although the Green Gang is an ancient gang with a great reputation, it disappeared after Huang Jinrong and Du Yuesheng in the Republic of China. It has always developed in a single line and is very mysterious.
As the saying goes, "One line of the Qing Gang, a large area of Hongmen."
Hongmen blossoms everywhere, all over the world. But the Green Gang is a one-way line.
"Cut day and night, and cultivated the pure Yang pill..." Wang Chao kept looking at the twenty-eighth-looking Elder Qiu, and he could hear his muttering clearly in his ears: "What's the name of this Elder Qiu? Good work!" ah."
"Qiu Weiming, he is crazy because of martial arts. We can't let him regret, so we are going to bring him out and let him participate in this martial arts conference. This martial arts conference has hidden dragons and crouching tigers, and there is even a fight between Mr. Wang Chao and the GOD leader. It can be said to be the best martial arts competition in the world. Mr. Wang Chao is a great expert in boxing, please also appraise, where can our Elder Qiu rank in the martial arts competition? It also gives us a psychological grasp."
"oh!"
Wang Chao took a look at the big brother of the Qing Gang, "This elder Qiu Weiming can't be said to be crazy, but he was addicted to boxing and couldn't pull it out, so he became like this. But this time, as far as I know, there are quite a few top figures participating in this martial arts conference. There are at least four in China, at least one in Japan, and there may be quite a few others. If you want to fight, you have to fight Only then did I know that winning or losing a martial arts competition is divided into five points by luck and five points by strength."
"Mr. Wang Chao, you have experienced hundreds of battles. Since your debut, you have met countless top figures. You must know the masters in this world. You must have a standard ruler to measure them. Why don't you join hands with Elder Qiu? Try his How is the skill?"
The boss of the Qing Gang spoke very politely and tactfully, but the meaning revealed in it was self-evident.
"That's good." Wang Chao knew that these people were polite to him on the surface, but in essence, they showed themselves that they were also very capable. Try yourself as the number one master in the world.
"Wait a minute, let's eat the food first. For Mr. Wang Chao's banquet, our Huaqing Gang specially prepared a finale, Immortal Tofu. Let's try it first."
At this moment, a big boss of the Huaqing Gang stood up. At the same time, two little chefs in snow-white clothes entered the door, holding a huge butcher's knife, which was as long as half a person. Scary big.
At the same time, he carried a large bucket of steaming tofu, which seemed to be freshly made tofu.
Then, a chef stepped in from the door, took a huge and bright butcher's knife gently, and picked it into the bucket, and a piece of tofu was picked on the tip of the knife.
The chef's wrist trembled, buzzing... The giant butcher's knife made the sound of bees buzzing, and rolled up a piece of knife blade, and the knife blade flashed by, and the piece of tofu turned into a lifelike Maitreya Buddha with a big belly.
"Excellent sword technique." Wang Chao nodded his head lightly and gave a sigh of admiration.