Honolulu, the headquarters of the World Rainbow Alliance.

Hongmen headquarters is set up in a small town called San Portoy, more than 20 kilometers away from the city, close to the sea, beautiful scenery, highway to the airport, only more than 10 minutes away.

The town is a villa area, a villa full of Chinese classical style, row upon row, and on the lawn of each villa, there are private helicopters parked, from the air bird's eye view of the past, you can find that all the villas are guarding the center of the town, a nine-in-nine garden building complex.

This is where the headquarters of the World Rainbow Gate is located.

At this moment, the three calm old men were all waiting in front of the gate of the headquarters.

The vermilion lacquer gate is magnificent, on the gate, the brass door nails the size of a wine cup are shining, on both sides of the gate, two exquisitely carved stone lions, standing proudly, there is more than one person high.

"Brother Long, are you also here to ask to see the old man? What's the hard thing to do? ”

The one who spoke was an old man in a purple Tang suit, with a lion nose and a wide mouth, and a majestic bearing, he asked one sentence, and an old man with a thin figure and unusually thick bones smiled slightly: "Brother Xiong, you don't have to ask knowingly, the three of us gathered in Hongmen for the same thing, right?" ”

"That's it, hehe, there's such a big thing over there in Hanguo, I can't sit still, damn, have you watched that video, whether it's true or not, anyway, Lao Tzu is happy in his heart."

Before Brother Xiong could speak, an old man with a short figure cut off his words, and said happily, this person is short, but he is extremely burly, his whole body develops horizontally, and his muscles are bulging, which is very scary.

"Alas, Master Wu's mood, I can understand it, it's just that this matter is a big problem, those boys in the taekwondo gym and karate gym are in a hurry, these days, all of them come to the gym to kick the gym, and yesterday my eldest apprentice was broken ribs."

"I'm ashamed, I didn't practice the kung fu passed down by my ancestors, I want to ask the old man today, what should we do when we come here?"

Brother Long said leisurely, with a lot of sadness in his eyebrows.

Master Wu patted his head and said angrily: "What are you afraid of kicking the gym, yesterday, the karate boys also came to me to kick the gym, and Lao Tzu broke his dog's legs!" ”

His hair, like pig's bristles, stood upright, but on his forehead, there was a black green, Brother Xiong glanced at it, and was immediately surprised: "Master Wu, you are also injured?" ”

Master Wu patted his head again: "Hmph, martial arts competition, kill 10,000 enemies, self-damage 3,000, Okamoto Masao was broken by me, he was more seriously injured than me." ”

"Okay, okay, let's be on the subway again, and we're on the plane, let's get here, it's not a quarrel, this matter, no matter what, is a big deal in the martial arts world, see what the old man says later, if the old man speaks, let's fight with the little devils and to the end."

Brother Long was much calmer, said lightly, looked at the gorgeous gold watch on his wrist, and couldn't help but feel a little proud: "Don't hide it from the two of you, my martial arts hall, the source of life has suddenly skyrocketed in the past two days, hehe." ”

"Grandma is a bear, you still need to say this, my martial arts hall is the same, if I go like this, I will have to expand the martial arts hall again, and now it is crowded."

Master Wu scolded and said, Brother Long and Brother Xiong looked at each other and smiled, and the three of them were a little beaming.

These Chinese martial arts masters, in a foreign country to accept apprentices to teach art, at first just begging for food, but since the famous martial arts master Tang Xiaolong, put Chinese kung fu on the screen, all over the world, suddenly set off a Chinese kung fu craze, these martial arts halls are rising, and business is booming.

However, since Muay Thai and Taekwondo Karate have gone to the world one after another, the living space of Huaxia Kung Fu, which pays attention to comprehension and mental cultivation, and has a slow cultivation speed, has become narrower and narrower, and some martial arts gyms around the world have reached a desperate situation of closure.

But this time, with the popularity of Ya'er and Wang Xiaoshi's kung fu videos, the Huaxia Martial Arts Gym, which no one cares about, has become popular again, bringing challenges and threats at the same time.

In just two days, there have been hundreds of Chinese martial arts gyms in the United States, which have been kicked by taekwondo, karate and Muay Thai masters, with mixed wins and defeats.

All the Huaxia martial arts halls were smashed by the sudden development opportunities, whether it was to fight or peace, everyone was not sure, and they couldn't fight on their own, and in the world, this kind of Chinese major event, generally have to ask the respected Hongmen leader to make a decision.

The three of them were chatting, and at this time, there were a lot of martial arts people, and after a while, there were more than ten people, all of whom were Chinese compatriots, and they were all martial arts people, and these people knew or didn't know each other, and they all greeted each other warmly.

In the inner lobby of the Hongmen headquarters, an old man with a long beard like silver, wearing a moon-white Tang shirt, without a single hair on his forehead, is smooth, his forehead is high and protruding, and his image is very ancient, playing chess with a middle-aged man in a suit.

The middle-aged man has a square head and big ears, is a little fat, and his smile is very amiable, as if he has a mouth, he wants to say auspicious words such as Wishing you prosperity.

However, even if he is in a tiger's den in Longtan like the Hongmen headquarters, he does not have any inhibitions, and his identity is obviously very unusual.

"Virtuous nephew, have you recognized it? The gentleman in the video is really God? This is a key one, if you are not careful, you will lose everything. ”

The old man was wearing sunspots, dense sunspots, and the big dragon that had already trapped the middle-aged man was dead, but his demeanor was extremely leisurely.

This old man is Wei Zhongyi, the leading uncle of Hongmen today, and the millions of disciples of Hongmen are all under his control, with high power, and in the hearts of overseas Chinese, he is the emperor's general cunzi.

And the middle-aged man who played against the old man was even more extraordinary, he was Zeng Shulin, the current leader of the world-renowned vulture mercenary group.

Since the announcement of God's retirement, he has become the de facto head of God, and his every move has attracted the attention of forces around the world, countries and places, and at the same time, many superpowers are collecting his whereabouts.

God and Hongmen, one is the emerging new overlord, sharp and horizontal, and the other is the old local power leader, with big roots and deep roots, and masters like clouds.

The strange thing is that the two giant-like organizations did not fight to the death as many people expected, but were polite and respectful to each other

And what many people don't know is that the god leader has even become the chief elder with the highest prestige in the rainbow gate.

Behind Wei Zhongyi, a young girl stood with a sword in her hand, her eyes lowered, and the whole person seemed to be in another time and space, with no expression on her jade-like jade face.

On the other side, there was a young man with two flannel red flowers on his chest and nunchucks pinned to his waist.

Although the momentum of this man and woman is constricted and low, Zeng Shulin can feel that the essence qi in the bodies of the two of them has become so strong that it almost burns the skin of others, and looking at their age, the two are not yet twenty years old.

As soon as Wei Zhong asked like this, Zeng Shulin laughed and let go of his son: "Don't worry, old lady, the leader of God, is my junior brother, I have studied art with him for ten years, if I don't even know him, I will be embarrassed to meet people." ”

"The Chinese man in the video must be my junior brother god, by the way, he has changed his name now, and his name is Wang Xiaoshi."

Zeng Shulin's eyes did not hide his respect for this junior brother at all: "Senior brother is a natural martial arts genius, he is only in his early twenties, and he has already broken through the transformation strength. ”

"After he returned to Huaxia, he heard that he had an adventure, and his martial arts were advancing by leaps and bounds, and he was already close to the realm of Yan Ru's first master Xuanzhi and Xuan, hey, such a genius, I, my senior brother, can't catch up with the horse."

Wei Zhongyi smiled slightly, as if he believed it or not, Wang Yanru's majesty back then, he had seen it with his own eyes, such an amazing and brilliant character, one in hundreds of years, it was extremely rare, how could there be a mother and son who were re-elected, could it be that a martial arts genius could still be hereditary?

He only thought that Zeng Shulin put gold on his junior brother's face, but he didn't break it, and smiled slightly: "I heard that the virtuous nephew and the god are like brothers, regardless of each other, after the god announced his retirement, he entrusted the affairs of the eternal kingdom to the virtuous nephew to cook, and you can see the feelings between your senior brothers." ”

"If even what the virtuous nephew said is not accurate, no one in that day is qualified to say it, the old man is speechless and rude, please forgive me."

As he spoke, he got up himself, poured tea for Zeng Shulin, and smiled slightly: "This game of chess, let's make peace, thank you for your nephew's guidance to the old man." ”

The battle between black and white on the chessboard was fierce, but Zeng Shulin's central dragon had been entangled to death, and Wei Zhongyi said this, obviously leaving Zeng Shulin a way out and face.

Zeng Shulin smiled slightly: "Victory or defeat is a common thing in soldiers, so why should the old lady be polite." ”

As he spoke, he put a son in his hand, put it to the corner, and smiled quietly: "Old lady, please look, Shulin's chess may not lose." ”

Wei Zhong was stunned, looking at the chessboard, Zeng Shulin's corner of the white zi was released, and the sparse white zi was suddenly connected, but the black zi was tightly surrounded, and there were only a few pieces left to move.

He couldn't help laughing, messed up the chess pieces, and got up from his seat: "What a delicate layout, it's the old man who lost, and he was willing to worship the wind." ”

Zeng Shulin got up and thanked him: "It was the old lady who accepted it, it was just a fluke for a while, Shulin was ashamed." ”

At this moment, an old man in a black tunic came in slowly and reported: "Master, there are twenty compatriots outside who ask to meet, all of them are from famous Huaxia martial arts halls in various places, this is a greeting." ”

As he spoke, the old man bowed his waist and placed the prayer note on the table tremblingly, and stood with his bow to the side, his hands down, and his expression was very respectful.

Wei Zhong stroked the snow-white long beard on his chin one by one, and said with a smile: "They are really here, Feng Yan, please invite the guests in." ”

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