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"There are a lot of boxers! I'm afraid there are no less than three or four hundred, right?"

"These boxers with the highest level and fame in Thailand are all gathered here?"

The crowd of onlookers spoke English, Thai, Chinese and other Chinese dialects, and there was a lot of discussion. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoThai boxers, the status and fame in the country are very high, so many boxers are gathered together, which naturally causes an uproar.

In the crowd, Gu Tingting, Xiaowei, and Huang Lang were also confused.

Before, when I saw a lot of monks coming to the big pagoda, I thought that there was going to be some kind of ritual ceremony, but now it seems that they have not heard of any Buddhist ritual that requires so many boxers to participate together.

"Wait, look, look, there's a convoy coming!"

Without waiting for them to react, the crowd surrounding the scene once again exclaimed.

"It's ...... The convoy of India and Dongying!"

"Oh my God, what's going on here, why are even the people of India and Dongying here?!"

The crowd was amazed, and the luxury cars with the national flag were connected into two long convoys, driving in from the left and right streets respectively, and stopped in front of the big pagoda temple.

Among these cars, Toyota, Honda, Mitsubishi and other Toei car series are the mainstay, among which the Indian side, there are also a lot of German vehicles, Mercedes-Benz, BMW and so on.

The number of these two convoys was very large, and each convoy had dozens of vehicles, and nearly 100 people came down respectively.

These people seem to be of high status, and all of them are extraordinary. After they came down, there were several people at the scene, as if they were the leaders of the police and the black-clothed man at the scene, who personally bowed their heads and stepped forward to greet them, leading all the way to the entrance of the temple.

On the Indian side, the leader was a Brahmanical inner elder, Woollai. Although Wu Lai is old, he has a lofty spirit, and his bearing is not comparable to that of the Longpu holy monk of Yulong Temple in Thailand.

Behind him, all kinds of Indians, all of them followed with great vigor and strode towards the entrance of the big stupa temple.

On the other side, nearly 100 people also came down from the Dongying convoy, including onmyoji, samurai wearing suits but holding swords, and even a few Dongying tantric monks and masked ninjas.

Led by a middle-aged man wearing a kendo suit and wearing two long knives at his waist, these Dongying people walked proudly towards the entrance of the temple.

If there is a superpower person who has participated in the youth conference nearby, he will recognize this Dongying man in a kendo uniform at a glance.

He is the head of the Toei Super Self-Defense Force, Takashi Mitsui!

The Dongying forces and Indian forces brought by Mitsui are naturally self-evident for the purpose of coming here.

Now is an opportunity to watch a good show, not only to see the Flame Son Wang Yan fall here, but also to suppress the Huaxia National Africa Bureau by the way, how could they miss such a good thing?

The crowd on the periphery was bustling and discussing, and these large groups of people who came one after another entered the temple respectively.

Inside the temple, Delima, the president of the Association of Southeast Asian Nations, his eyelids jumped, and he secretly cursed in his heart at the moment.

"Damn! Gu Sheng, that old guy, is really cunning! He arranged the duel location in this kind of place, obviously wanting to kill Wang Yan with his own hands in front of the whole world, and then take advantage of the chaos caused by the mixing of forces of various countries to take the opportunity to flee the scene!"

"When the time comes, that old guy will pat his ass and leave, and he, the president of the Association of Southeast Asian Nations, will come to clean up this mess!"

"If Wang Yan, the son of flames, really dies here, then it will be a big problem. If the Flame Son does not dare to come for a while, the trouble caused by Gu Sheng's misdeeds will also be inseparable from him, the leader of the alliance that oversees the superpowers. ”

At present, Lima is difficult to deal with, and he can't beat it, and there is nowhere to say, so he can only do the relevant reception work.

"Longpu Holy Monk, Bonn Boxing Saint, I am finally relieved that you can come. Delima first ushered in the first two local forces, "Everyone, please here, I have arranged a seat for you." ”

"The president is polite, such a big event The old monk naturally wants to contribute to the stability of the country and make a small contribution. The holy monk Longpu folded his hands and said a simple hello to Delima.

If Gu Saint Tesor is counted in terms of generation and age, he is taller than the Longpu Holy Monk, coupled with a vicious witchcraft and a witch Gu force that has been entrenched in the Golden Triangle for a long time, no one in Southeast Asia has always dared to provoke.

The Holy Monk Longpu personally came from Bangkok this time precisely to prevent the situation from becoming serious and harming the civilians, and on the other hand, to support the scene of the Southeast Asian super-energy world.

"President De Lima, where is the Gu Saint now?" Muay Thai Boxing Saint Bonn greeted De Lima with his fists in his hands.

He is the only boxing saint in Thailand and is famous for breaking a tsunami with one punch. At this year's Youth Conference, Storm Muay Thai Siva, one of his protégés, is now also in the team of boxers behind him, following the Governor.

The purpose of the boxing saint Bonn's special arrival this time is the same as that of the holy monk Longpu, after all, the masters who can really handle it in the entire Southeast Asia are the only ones.

"Your Excellency the Gu Saint?"

Delima's eyes tightened slightly, and his face became a little ugly. He turned sideways and reached out to the tall and majestic stupa behind him.

"He's already at the top of the tower. ”

The Grand Stupa is one of the most unique sights in Chiang Mai's historic sites.

Its shape is square, the shape resembles the pyramid of Egypt, the tower body is made of large red bricks that are tightly seamed, stacked layer by layer, the tower base has the domineering and mighty five-headed dragon, and the tower body stands majestically above the stone elephant with vivid shapes.

The top spire has been missing, leaving only a square flat top, now no one knows, what the original spire of this ancient tower looked like, but even so, this towering, like a pyramid like a square ancient tower, still looks majestic and magnificent under the blue sky and white clouds, and the solemn momentum is still shocking.

However, at this time, the atmosphere around the big pagoda seemed a little dignified and depressed.

Under the big pagoda, there were five or six hundred Gu people, surrounding the whole circle.

These Gu people are all Gu Saint Tesor, private armed forces cultivated for hundreds of years. They were dressed in black and trousers, wearing hats and black veils. Everyone has planted poisonous Gu in their bodies, and at first glance, they look like zombies with black spirits, standing around the pagoda, which looks very abrupt and weird.

These witch Gu dead warriors are one of the capitals that Gu Saints dare to be arrogant, they are only loyal to Gu Saints alone, and they are ready to die with the enemy at any time, once the poisonous Gu in their bodies explodes, the destructive power and pollution ability are very terrifying.

Think about it, so many witch Gu dead soldiers, all of them exploded without dying, I'm afraid that even ordinary S-level powerhouses will feel their scalps tingle. Moreover, among these five or six hundred people, only a dozen people are enough, which is enough to completely pollute the water source of a city.

If they all follow the Gu Saints, risk their lives, and carry out terrorist attacks, not to mention Southeast Asia, the whole world will be skeptical about it.

After seeing this scene, Boxer Bonn couldn't help frowning, "It seems that Gu Sheng, that old guy, is determined to have a tough fight with the Huaxia National Africa Bureau this time." ”

At the top of the Great Stupa, Gu Saint Tesor was not affected by the constant crowd of people, his eyes were slightly closed, he sat cross-legged, his body and breath seemed to be one with the surrounding air and buildings.

He was wearing a dark blue horse coat and trousers traditional in Southeast Asia, and his skin was slightly darker, although he was over 150 years old, he was in strong shape at the moment, and his face was full of majesty, looking as if he was in the prime of life, without any trace of aging.

This time, he was already determined to give up everything and bring Wang Yan to accompany him to the funeral.

The reason why he dared to speak to the world, challenge the National Africa Bureau, and even challenge Yan Zun, who is known as the strongest human race, and his beloved disciples, naturally has his hole cards.

The strength of a Gu master does not lie in the frontal hard battle. Many people in the world think that the powerful Yanzun and the National Africa Bureau, fighting head-on, can kill him at any time, and this is true, but there is one thing, you have to be able to find him and trap him.

In addition, the Golden Triangle region, which covers three countries and eight provinces, covers a vast area, deep mountains and old forests, and a cave water system, he has been operating here for a hundred years, and once he dives in, it will be like a mud cow entering the sea, and there is nowhere to find it.

In addition to the five or six hundred people and witch Gu dead soldiers he brought, there are thousands of Gu people and tens of thousands of villagers hidden in the Golden Triangle area, all of which belong to his private army. Even if the National Africa Bureau, or even Yan Zun personally went out to take action against him, with the cover of these lifeless Gu people, he would be able to escape easily enough.

When the time comes, he will unite all his forces to launch a lifeless revenge against Huaxia Kingdom, and when the National Africa Bureau and Yan Zun discover his traces again, at least a large number of casualties have been caused.

There is a saying in Huaxia that is good, the fierce are afraid of the ruthless, and the ruthless are afraid of dying, let me ask the National African Bureau and Yanzun dare to use so many domestic people to make bets?

Once there are large-scale civilian casualties, the National Africa Bureau and Yan Zun will lose face, and even the son of flames, Wang Yan, will be pointed out by thousands of people, and he will be infamous for being cowardly and cowardly.

In this game, Gu Sheng took the initiative from the beginning, no matter how the other party acted, he had the means to deal with it.

Now his second disciple Knu is unable to inherit his mantle, the most talented close disciple Kazan is dead, and the eldest disciple Valiman, who is still his illegitimate son unknown to outsiders, has now been killed by Wang Yan.

He now has no successor, no worries, instead of dying of old age slowly, it is better to go out and kill Wang Yan, and let out this evil breath fiercely!

Under the big pagoda, Delima, president of the Association of Southeast Asian Nations, welcomed two local forces, and then ushered in two major forces, India and Dongying.

Among these superpowers of the Indian and Dongying forces, there are many people who participated in the youth conference and had some grievances with Wang Yan and the National African Bureau.

For example, Samit Khan, the Eagle of Daro, Rakshasa Dirang, Tantric Master Hongyin, the ancient samurai Ito Yokochi, and the pride of the gods, Apee Sohide, are among them.

Of course, now Ampei Zongxiu has been reduced to Mitsui's follower, with no status at all, and his hatred for Wang Yan is increasing day by day.

After arriving at this place, he searched for Wang Yan's figure everywhere, and his eyes flashed with an uncertain essence, full of ruthlessness.

This Gu Saint's means of doing things are much more ruthless than their Dongying leader, Mitsui. Even if Wang Yan didn't die in his hands right now, as long as he saw Wang Yan fall, he would feel very happy!

Wang Yan, Wang Yan, are you so stupid as to take the battle book? An Pei Zongxiu sneered sarcastically, are you really overconfident, or are you carried away?

This time, I'll see how you die!

...... (To be continued.) )