Abroad, the situation is turbulent, the mountain rain is about to come, the wind is full of buildings, the undercurrent of the martial arts conference is surging, and the Sang Kingdom is shocked because of the God of War Medal, and countless huge forces are revolving wildly around a small God of War Medal, forming a violent whirlpool.

And the spearhead of the whirlpool is Wang Xiaoshi!

Counting up, Wang Xiaoshi's identity is not difficult to check, in this world, the number of martial arts masters who can reach the realm of Tongshen and the realm of the real Great Perfection will not exceed one slap, and only Wang Xiaoshi is located in the capital of Huaxia and works for the Huaxia military at the same time.

Soon, a surveillance video of Wang Xiaoshi's contact with Jing Quanye that day was secretly transmitted to the Sang Department, and all the valid information about Wang Xiaoshi in the Sang Department was also attached to this video.

This piece of information, through some special channel, came to the hands of Jingquan Kazuo, who did not dare to slack off, and sent it to Jingquan Ancestor overnight.

At the foot of the stone mountain, Kazuo Izumi asked the convoy to wait at the bottom of the mountain, and walked respectfully up the mountain, just after walking a few steps, Izumi flashed on the side of the road with a strange figure, a coarse cloth skirt, wrapped around her thin body, and a beautiful pale face, looking at Kazuo Izumi expressionlessly.

Kazuo Jingquan shuddered, if he remembered correctly, the Jingquan in front of him was empty, and according to his seniority, he had to call himself grandpa.

But looking at her indifferent and empty eyes, Jingquan Kazuo knew that Jingquan Kongzhao didn't see his distant grandfather in his eyes at all, and perhaps, even the identity of the head of the family had no weight in her eyes.

Kazuo Jingquan stopped in amusement, took out an Aipade from his briefcase, and handed it to Jingquan Kongzhao: "This is what the ancestor wanted, and the military department used the lurking dead soldiers to get this video." ”

Jingquan Kongzhao silently took Apade, the figure flickered, and disappeared, Jingquan Kazuo's mouth opened, wanting to make a sound, but in the end he stopped and went down the mountain silently.

In the small courtyard where Jingquan Ancestor lived, at this moment, there were already eight more old people, each of whom was gray-haired, old, and about the same age as Jingquan Ancestor, but everyone's eyes were as clear as water and clear as water.

It seems that all the essence and vitality of life are contained in the five internal organs, in addition to their strong and vigorous vitality can be seen from their eyes, on the outside, they are just eight old and decayed old men who are about to die.

Jing Quan Kongzhao walked into the small courtyard, with her indifference, walked into this small courtyard, and was a little more cautious under her feet, it seemed that the eight old people in the small courtyard were not kind old men, but some peerless beast that was ready to move.

She carefully walked up to Jingquan Ancestor, bowed, opened Aipaide, and then handed it to Jingquan Ancestor, Jingquan Ancestor looked at it intently for a minute, sighed, motioned for Jingquan to take a blank photo, and handed Aipade to the other old men.

In the small courtyard, except for the yellow leaves above the head, there was no sound, and there was silence.

For a long time, the Liusheng ancestor of the Liusheng family sighed: "Sure enough, it's God, a year ago, in Huaxia Zhonghai, he took action to abolish my Liusheng family's genius first son Liu Shengxuan, and later in the jungle of South Vietnam, he sniped many of the top martial arts masters of the Sang Kingdom, and destroyed the kamikaze commando, and his information, the Liusheng family also collected a lot." ”

"Alas, such a person has not been met for hundreds of years, hehe, with a gentle pat, with the slight potential of mosquitoes and flies, and the dark energy of dragon elephants, even those Chinese masters of the Central Guoshu Museum back then could not stand side by side, this kind of realm, how can it be described as a god?"

After Liu Sheng Ancestor finished speaking, his face was sad, and he seemed to be more than ten years old.

After Liu Sheng Ancestor finished speaking, there was silence in the small courtyard.

After a while, the Miyano ancestor of the Miyano family coughed lightly, and his tone was full of sharp meaning: "Since the war, the martial arts of the Sang Kingdom have prospered, and the karate dragon has become the general trend, and the Chinese national arts have gradually declined, and many Chinese people have followed the warriors of the Sang Kingdom to learn karate, hehe, the original generation of Chinese martial arts is not as good as the generation, but now, there is such an earth-shattering figure, Izumi Dazuo, what are you going to do?" ”

Although he asked Jingquan Ancestor, in the semantics, he was murderous, and he clearly made a decision in his heart.

As he asked, all eyes were focused on Jingquan Ancestor, and each old man's eyes gradually became sharper.

In fact, the meaning of Miyano Ancestor's words is that everyone understands that if you want to conquer a nation, you must first crush the belief of that nation.

And the Chinese martial arts, is the Chinese nation is not afraid of the strong, self-improvement of the spiritual belief, only from the general trend, the defeat of the Chinese martial arts, this can fundamentally, break the backbone of the Chinese people.

Originally, in recent years, karate has swept across East Asia, forming a trend and sweeping the whole world, and even countless Chinese people have studied the simple and easy-to-learn karate, abandoning the obscure and difficult traditional Chinese national arts.

According to this form, it will not take three generations of Sang Guo Karate to enter Huaxia and completely overwhelm the Chinese national arts, so as to establish the belief that Sang Guo martial arts is invincible in the world.

When the shape shì was a great thing, a Wang Xiaoshi came out!

Such a god-level master is very likely to make the Chinese people regain their confidence in their country's martial arts, so as to reject Sang Guo Karate, which has a heavy impact on the strategic policy of the entire Sang Kingdom.

Therefore, Wang Xiaoshi will die!

As long as you kill this rising Huaxia god-level master, you can re-defeat Huaxia's martial arts beliefs, and the martial arts of Sang Guo are rampant all over the world, just around the corner!

The people present are all old men who have gone through a hundred years of vicissitudes, and they can see this clearly.

Jingquan Ancestor did not answer Miyano Ancestor, and ordered Jingquan to take a light in the air, dig three feet into the ground, and dig out a ceramic jar from under a mulberry tree in the center of the courtyard.

Jingquan Kongzhao brought eight white porcelain bowls, Jingquan ancestor trembled, picked up the wine jar, and filled each white porcelain bowl with a full bowl.

He poured wine and said lightly: "Old friends, this is the burning knife I brought back from Huaxia after the defeat, buried under this tree for 60 years, waiting for today, drinking this bowl of wine, we have become Sang people again, for the prosperity of the country, for the rise of the nation, and do a big job!" ”

The old man's voice was extremely indifferent at first, but in the end, he couldn't help but roar, his voice was hoarse and hoarse like an old man, but it was full of the killing intention of Jin Ge Iron Horse: "The plan to slaughter the gods a year ago failed, this time, our old guys, slaughter the gods again!" ”

Speaking of which, he stood up suddenly, took out the God of War medal, hung it around his neck, picked up the wine bowl, his eyes were blood-red, like a wolf howling: "For the martial arts of the Sang country, for the rise of the nation, kill!" ”

Jingquan Ancestor's words aroused the blood of the eight old men, and everyone took out the God of War Medal from their arms, picked up the wine bowl, and roared to the sky: "Kill!" ”

At this moment, Wang Xiaoshi was lying in An Lei's arms, An Lei carefully peeled the full and juicy grapes one by one, peeled and removed the seeds, and then put them in his mouth, watching him eat the juice flowing, and carefully wiped his mouth with a paper towel.

Suddenly, in the darkness, there was an extremely thick evil aura, Wang Xiaoshi suddenly stirred, sat up from An Lei's arms, and wondered: "Who is cursing Lao Tzu behind his back?" ”

An Lei was taken aback by him, only to see that this thing was indignant, and she was gearing up: "What's the matter, the one who started behind his back gave birth to a son who had no skin eyes, and there was a kind of let's go it alone?" ”

An Lei grinned, put her arms around his neck, and held him in her arms again, using five fingers as a comb to help him comb his hair that was slightly messy because it was a little longer: "It's shocking, it's really scary, you see your hair is as long as Ya'er's hair." ”

Wang Xiaoshi closed his eyes comfortably, but he felt a little uneasy in his heart.

When he reached his realm, he already had a sense of the danger in the underworld, and this strange sixth sense was not something mysterious like gossip and good luck, but a real sense of crisis.

This is originally the instinct of living beings, and modern people are trapped in a disturbed civilized society, and gradually there are no natural enemies to watch, and most of this ability has been lost.

However, for Wang Xiaoshi, this sense of crisis is almost every day, and it is not a big deal, but this time the sense of crisis is particularly strong.

You don't need to think about yesterday's things, you don't need to think about tomorrow's things, live in the moment, and have fun in time, this has always been Wang Xiaoshi's life purpose, after being shocked, this thing lay comfortably in An Lei's arms, leaned towards her towering place, and squinted her eyes to recuperate.

An Lei helped him cover a thin quilt, took a fan in her hand, and fanned it slightly, as if coaxing a child, just when Wang Xiaoshi's eyes were about to close, the phone suddenly rang.

An Lei was startled, helped him take out the phone from his pocket, only glanced at it, and his expression immediately became solemn, the phone only has a simple string of codes, this kind of phone is generally a secret satellite phone.

She shook Wang Xiaoshi awake and showed him the phone, Wang Xiaoshi scolded as soon as he saw the code: "Paralysis, this old thing, I can't see Lao Tzu idle for a while, I guess what kind of bullshit task has come down, alas, men are really miserable." ”

As he spoke, he sat up, kissed An Lei lightly on the face, and then connected the phone, with a straight face: "If you have something to say, just say it, and let it go if you have a fart!" ”

"Ciao, Wang Xiaodan, how do you talk to the leader, don't think that you worship the lieutenant general, Lao Tzu can't do anything about you, this quarter's military expenses, why don't you want it?"

During the phone call, Fang Tai was furious and scolded.

As soon as it came to military spending, Wang Xiaoshi immediately changed his tone: "Hey, old chief, it's you, misunderstanding, I thought it was the old fox's bastard, that guy still owes me a pack of tribute cigarettes, and he can't see anyone, I'm a little hot, you bear with me." ”

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