Chapter 481: Situ Xianglong's Purpose

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"Get in the car for me, get out of here right away, don't get in the way of traffic. ”

The middle-aged black-faced policeman and officer shouted at the surroundings again, signaling the two subordinates to help the injured Luo Qingsheng up.

The surrounding security guards began to maintain order, beckoning everyone to get in the car and get back on the road, many people were dissatisfied with such an arrogant attitude, but at the feet of the Son of Heaven, no one dared to make trouble, and honestly got into the car.

"Martial Saint Mountain Wang Cheng, as expected, is worthy of his reputation, no one in the ring is invincible, and now even Luo Qingsheng is not his opponent, it is worth waiting for the old Taoist for a lifetime. ”

An old man from overseas said with a smile, and then slowly got into the car.

The others followed him, and they all began to talk.

After all, Luo Qingsheng's identity is not ordinary, and his strength is absolutely strong. More than 200 years ago, the Qianlong Emperor of the Manchu Qing Dynasty plundered the world's sects and gathered many advanced martial arts in one room, which is so profound that it can be described as the first in the world. Even now, they have not been able to form their own system and fuse many martial arts to form their own schools, but so many martial arts, even if they are forcibly cultivated, they are definitely much stronger than ordinary martial arts forces.

And Luo Qingsheng's purpose of coming to the martial arts competition this time is actually well known to everyone.

At that time, the martial arts masters of the Aixinjue Luo clan and the Wusheng Mountain fought for a hundred years, because the other party was a royal family, so the Wushengshan was repeatedly frustrated back then, and in the end, the Xuanding Daoist was defeated by the master of the Aixinjue Luo clan, which can be described as a shame. This kind of struggle for inheritance has continued until now, and it will continue in the future. It won't stop until one side is completely destroyed.

But. Luo Qingsheng is now defeated by Wang Cheng. The meaning is very unusual, and it also symbolizes the re-confrontation between Aixinjue Luo and Wusheng Mountain after a hundred years, and Aixinjue Luo lost to Wusheng Mountain.

"At such an age, there is such a terrifying inner family cultivation, and the old Taoist priest of Wusheng Mountain has indeed picked up a treasure. ”

"Hehe, don't forget, his dragon and tiger fist attainments are not shallow. ”

"Indeed, with the profound Dragon and Tiger Fist Technique and the heritage of Wusheng Mountain, the future achievements are immeasurable. ”

"Still. Even if he is extraordinarily talented, he is just him, and there are only three people in Wusheng Mountain now, even if this son is invincible in the world in the future, if Wusheng Mountain wants to prosper, it will take at least three generations of masters. ”

"Who knows if Wang Cheng's successor is also a genius?"

"It's very unlikely. ”

All the overseas masters were very interested in discussing, most of them were laughing, and they didn't bring much personal negative emotions. It can be seen that Wusheng Mountain still has a very good image in the hearts of overseas masters.

Wang Cheng nodded to Zhou Yu. knew that Zhou Yu was interested in helping himself just now, but there were so many people here. He couldn't say anything, and after nodding his head, he grabbed Yang Qingyu's hand and walked into another car, but he didn't look at Luo Qingsheng who was carrying the stretcher.

However, Luo Qingsheng would not be so calm, his eyes looked at the backs of Wang Cheng and Zhou Yu very coldly, his lips trembled and closed together, trying to calm the qi and blood in his body, without saying a word. In such a humiliating situation, he knew that if he was talking nonsense, it would be even more embarrassing, and remaining silent was the best way to protect himself.

The black-faced officer shook his head and didn't say anything more to Wang Cheng and Zhou Yu. He knew that he couldn't afford to provoke these two people, so he could only wave his hand and let his subordinates carry Luo Qingsheng and other ambulances, and he also got in the car and left with the team.

The car that was damaged by Wang Cheng and Luo Qingsheng stopped on the side of the road, and the driver drove back alone, and the people on it were divided equally among the other cars.

Wang Cheng and Yang Qingyu got into a car ridden by an overseas master.

As soon as the two of them got into the car, they felt a serious and solemn atmosphere. Everyone in the car has a deep inner atmosphere, and the breath is very long, and the voice is very small, which is not comparable to those young players, and the eyes of Wang Cheng and the two of them are jealous and patrolling.

The breath in the entire car was suppressed on Wang Cheng and Yang Qingyu.

"Wang Cheng, here. ”

At this time, someone greeted Wang Cheng from behind.

Wang Cheng's eyes immediately followed the sound, and his pupils immediately shrank slightly, because the person who called was Wei Zhennan, who had gone to find his master Changhe Taoist two days ago, the hall master of Nanyang Hongmen Aoki Hall.

What made Wang Cheng's heart even more serious was that sitting next to Wei Zhennan was Situ Xianglong, the first disciple of Situ Qingnan, the chief helmsman of Nanyang Hongmen, whom Zhou Yu had just told him!

At this time, the eyes of these two Hongmen masters looked at Wang Cheng calmly, and even Situ Xianglong smiled at Wang Cheng and nodded, looking very kind, just like an acquaintance he met on the side of the road to greet him.

The surrounding pairs of eyes were still looking at Wang Cheng and the others, slightly unkind, and he could feel the sweat oozing from Yang Qingyu's palms.

showed a relaxed smile to Yang Qingyu to make him feel relieved, and then Wang Cheng ignored the masters around him, took steps, and walked to the opposite side of Situ Xianglong and Wei Zhennan step by step and sat down, Yang Qingyu also sat down next to Wang Cheng, and showed a smile to the two opposite, which was regarded as a greeting.

Wei Zhennan looked very low-key at this time, without a trace of master's demeanor, perhaps related to the injury that day, sitting next to Situ Xianglong was more like a slightly invisible bodyguard. When he saw Wang Cheng, he just nodded, and then he didn't speak, as if nothing had happened between the two sides before.

However, the true meaning of the tiger in Wang Cheng's heart was still keenly aware of a trace of jealousy and hostility in the depths of Wei Zhennan's eyes.

"Hall Master Wei, I'm sorry, I came in a hurry this time, and I didn't prepare a gift. ”

When Wang Cheng saw Wei Zhennan, he said so easily.

Obviously, the last time they met, Wang Cheng threw out more than 200 million jade, although he slapped Hongmen and Wei Zhennan in the face, he was still uncomfortable in his heart.

Wei Zhennan smiled stiffly on his face, shook his head and said, "There is no need for gifts, you defeated Luo Qingsheng just now, even if it is a meeting gift for us." ”

Wang Cheng raised his eyebrows, a little curious about this. There was a hint of confusion on his face.

Could it be that Luo Qingsheng and Hongmen still have hatred?

Situ Xianglong, who was sitting next to Wei Zhennan, smiled and said, "Little brother." Introduce yourself. In Xia Situ Xianglong, my master is Situ Qingnan, and your master Changhe Dao Chang is an old friend, and you and I are considered peers, so I will call you a little brother, you can call me a big brother. ”

Stretch out your hand and don't hit the smiling person, although he knows that Nanyang Hongmen is not a good type, especially Situ Qingnan, the chief helmsman of Hongmen, who also had a festival with his master Changhe Lao Dao. But Wang Cheng had to smile and said: "Mr. Situ is serious, I am considered a latecomer, and I dare not be a latecomer." ”

"You deserve it, although you have only been under the Martial Saint Mountain for a few months, but your time to practice martial arts is not short, so it is not considered a late learner. Today, you defeated Luo Qingsheng, which can be regarded as helping my Hongmen and many Chinese present to breathe a sigh of relief, and the contest between the Luo family and my Hongmen is still before Wusheng Mountain......"

Situ Xianglong looked at Wang Cheng and continued to smile: "The Luo family has been developing in Australia for a hundred years. Deep-rooted and strong. Luo Qingsheng is actually not the best junior in the Luo family. ”

The predecessor of Hongmen was the Heaven and Earth Society, and it was indeed fighting with the Manchu imperial family Aixinjue Luo for three or four hundred years, and the hatred between the two sides was even greater than that of Wushengshan and Aixinjue Luo. And the latter words are to remind Wang Cheng not to be proud, there are more powerful people in Aixinjue Luo who have not come......

It can be said that it is not an exaggeration to say that the enemies of Aixinjue Luo are all over the world!

Wang Cheng was clear in his heart, so he smiled again and said, "Thank you Brother Situ for reminding me, I remembered." ”

Situ Xianglong nodded, unabashedly his appreciation for Wang Cheng, kept a smile, and said: "Victory is not arrogant, at your age, little brother, it is the most rare, when I was at your age, I thought I was invincible in the world with a little strength, hehe." Only the little brother's temperament is the most suitable for cultivating the martial arts of the Taoist family of Wusheng Mountain, and he will definitely become a generation of Taoist masters in the future, it seems that the Changhe Daoist has indeed found a good successor, I don't know if the little brother has time after the martial arts competition?"

Wang Cheng listened to the call of the other party's little brother, a little uncomfortable, shook his head and said: "Mr. Situ, don't call me little brother, just call me by my name, it's simple, I listen to it comfortably." After the tournament, I still have some things to do, so time is running out. ”

Situ Xianglong had a trace of regret on his face, and said: "That's really a pity, I wanted to invite the little brother to visit my Nanyang Hongmen chief rudder during the Chinese New Year, at that time it was a gathering of my Hongmen brothers all over the world, and the little brother can get the position of the guest to watch the ceremony as a descendant of Wusheng Mountain." ”

"Huh!"

Wang Cheng smiled and was noncommittal. Because he immediately thought of the day when Situ Lao Wei came to his master Changhe Lao Dao and invited Wu Shengshan to go to the Hongmen headquarters in the mainland to watch the ceremony after the New Year.

This Situ Xianglong's purpose seems to be the same as Situ Laowei, he wants to pull Wushengshan into his camp and enhance his right to speak.

However, what made Wang Cheng slightly curious was that these Hongmen high-level officials were all surnamed Situ, could they all be a family before?

Situ Xianglong saw that Wang Cheng just smiled and didn't speak, and knew that although Wang Cheng was young, he was not so easy to fool, and he must have understood it in his heart. At that moment, he was slightly embarrassed for a moment, and then immediately said: "Wang Cheng, I think you may have some misunderstanding of my Nanyang Hongmen......

Wang Cheng still smiled naturally and said, "I can't talk about misunderstanding, I basically don't know much about your Hongmen. ”

Situ Xianglong's expression suddenly relaxed, and he said in his heart, you still don't understand, and you don't have a fixed concept, so it's okay. At that moment, he said again: "Then Wang Cheng, do you know the status of my Chinese in Nanyang?"

Wang Cheng didn't know what the other party was going to say, so he didn't know what to say, so he just shook his head truthfully and said, "I don't know." ”

Nanyang is the area with the largest number of Chinese residents in addition to the land of China, and many Chinese families have lived for several generations and have been in business for hundreds or even hundreds of years.

The expression on Situ Xianglong's face gradually became serious, his eyes were solemn, and he said in a low tone: "Nanyang is a very large area, and there are many Chinese living there. But after all, it is not our hometown, there are more local lands, and there are more local lands. Back then, when we Chinese migrated to the past, we were also forced to do so, and the indigenous people there still lived a primitive life of drinking blood, which was an opportunity for us to bring them a good culture and go out of the tribe. However, when they became stronger, they aimed their butchers and knives at us......"

"They say that we have usurped the land that should be theirs, robbed of the wealth that should belong to them, and they are full of hatred for us. Over the past 100 years, countless Chinese and people have died in the South and Ocean, at least a million of them. Since we migrated to Nanyang, we in Hongmen have been striving to improve the interests of China, people, land, and status, and to protect the interests and security of the vast number of compatriots, and we have sacrificed many brothers for this!"

Speaking of this, Situ Xianglong shook his head again, he seemed to be very sad, a trace of murderous intent and remembrance flashed on his face, and he said lightly: "It's a pity that many of our Chinese power families in Nanyang are all working separately after all, and they can't become a climate. Let those natives seize several opportunities, and be instigated and instigated by people with intentions to massacre and kill our Chinese and people, so that our Chinese people's right to speak has been greatly weakened......"

These things are actually not a secret in the mainland, Wang Cheng and Yang Qingyu have heard some rumors, but they have not seen them with their own eyes. At this time, when the two heard the party from Nanyang talk, they couldn't help but feel a sense of sadness and anger.

Compatriots in a foreign country seem to be beautiful, but how many dangers and difficulties there are, only they know!

At this time, Situ Xianglong suddenly looked at Wang Cheng and asked solemnly: "Wang Cheng, you say, should we, the Chinese, the people, and the compatriots rise up to fight and resist?"

Faced with this problem, Wang Cheng, as a Chinese nation, naturally nodded very firmly and said, "Of course it should." ”

Situ Xianglong also nodded, and then continued to ask: "Then you say, should all of us in the South and Ocean be united and knotted?"

Wang Cheng thought about it, nodded again, and said, "It should be united." ”

Situ Xianglong's voice did not stop, and he asked again: "Then after you became the first in the world officially recognized by the martial arts competition, why don't you ascend to the heights and shout and help me Hongmen?

The purpose turns out to be here!

Wang Cheng's face was silent and calm, but he thought of many things in his heart.

Last time, Situ Lao Wei said that Nanyang Hongmen was the most powerful, and Situ Qingnan, the chief helmsman, wanted to dominate the world's Hongmen and become a world-level top force. But Wang Cheng seemed to be afraid at this time, he was afraid that Nanyang Hongmen's attempt was not only to unify the world's Hongmen, but also to annex all the Chinese forces in Nanyang, and even extend his hand to the mainland.

There is absolutely no doubt about protecting the interests and security of China and the people, and it is estimated that this is also the banner of Hongmen at this time.

However, what Wang Cheng represents at this time is not a person.

Therefore, he couldn't nod his head, and said slowly: "Mr. Situ, in this matter, I think it is best for you to ask my master, I can't call the shots." ”

Situ Xianglong's eyes looked at Wang Cheng tightly, and his whole body momentum also rose, and the whole person instantly turned into a mountain peak, like a cloud in the mountains between breaths and breaths, thick and ethereal. (To be continued......)