(Hey, if you don't write about foreign wars and struggles, fewer people will see that it is impossible for modern societies to have large-scale wars and strife every day...) …… In this book, I wrote a modern story of the rise of the Cretaceous...... Please take your time...... In fact, now that I am slowly entering the theme, some people may feel that there are too many supporting characters in the book, stealing the role of the protagonist, or that some supporting characters are not brain-dead enough. I'm also an old white reader, and I've read a lot of books, and basically, the day and I who appear are bad people, and I'm extremely brain-dead...... But let's face it...... I want to slowly write a scenario of my imagination... …… It's been in the limelight lately, so I don't dare to write something big, even if I write a lot of chapters myself, it doesn't seem to matter, but every chapter has to be reviewed every day......

I just want to write some details clearly, some people write more clearly, each name has its own origin, development and process, and the result......· It's not a symbol, maybe it's not enough to write the effect I want, but I'm trying......

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Kyoto Kaikan.

It is a very important hall under the Korean and National Taekwondo Alliance, and it is one of the largest halls in China and China.

The younger brother who had just had a chalky fight with Wang Hengxiao in that restaurant hurried back to the hall and reported the situation to their mentor, explaining that someone was coming to kick the field.

This master chalk brother is the chief chalk brother of their coach, so he is called the master chalk brother by the group of chalk students.

"You mean, that young man claims to be Li Jiansheng's apprentice brother, called Wang Hengxiao?"

Coach Hong Chao asked in a deep voice.

"Yes, Coach, he said that our Kyoto Kaikan is full of embroidered pillows that can only play with flowers, and he can put us all in order by himself, and he will come over tomorrow."

Master chalk brother Zhou Qun said in a deep voice: "He also injured Bao Wenhui and just sent him to the hospital. ”

Hong Chao stared at Zhou Qun fiercely and said, "Who let you go out to cause trouble?" ”

Zhou Qun was stunned, the coach was not like this before, they suffered losses outside, and the coach would help find the field first, and then talk about the responsibility.

"Coach Hong, he hit Bao Wenhui first, and I went to help, and he knocked Bao Wenhui unconscious in front of me...... Then, then ......"

Zhou Qun didn't continue.

Hong Chao said in a deep voice: "Then you are not opponents, are you?" ”

"Who is Bao Wenhui, I don't know what to do? It's a mess all day long, and I usually mess with some gangsters, so I'll help settle it, after all, they're not good people, but who does this Li Jiansheng know? ”

Zhou Qun was puzzled and said, "Coach, who is Li Jiansheng?" ”

Hong Chao glanced at Zhou Qun and said, "Okay, I will deal with this matter, you go to rest now Li Jiansheng is a senior in the chalk Chinese martial arts world, not something you can understand." ”

After speaking, Hong Chao waved his hand and let Zhou Qun leave.

Zhou Qun left with doubts and apprehension, knowing that he might have caused a big disaster this time.

Hong Chao, on the other hand, hurriedly left his residence and came to the top floor of the Kyoto Guild Hall, and after the owner's office and the chalk book was announced, Hong Chao walked into the office.

The office is actually a chalk practice room.

The owner of the museum, Yuan Shangxi, is a middle-aged man who is not tall, and he is sitting on a mahogany chair at this time, with a set of tea sets on the tea table next to him, a cup of tea in his hand, and an ancient book in thread in the other hand.

"Tell me, what's the matter?"

Yuan Shangxi is an authentic Korean and Chinese people, born in the main hall of the Korean and National Taekwondo Alliance, ten years ago, he came to the chalk city of the chalk city in the chalk of the middle chalk, and single-handedly established this Kyoto hall, gradually becoming bigger, it can be said that he is the chalky figure of the Korean Taekwondo United Chalk League. …,

And he himself is a Chinese and Chinese fan.

Yuan Shangxi himself is deeply aware of the shortcomings of Taekwondo, compared to the vast and profound inner boxing of the Central Chalk land, Taekwondo is not even as good as the entry level, just relying on positive slogans and a large number of propaganda and chalk preaching, as well as fancy movements to attract ordinary people.

In the past few years, several so-called chalk martial arts masters have come to kick the gym, all of which he has secretly arranged, invited a few street jugglers dressed as martial arts masters to kick the gym, and then easily defeated the so-called martial arts masters in public, so as to improve the reputation of taekwondo.

Two years ago, he personally visited the famous martial arts halls in He, North, River, South, Mountain, West and other places, and communicated as the head of chalk in Taekwondo.

He didn't dare to fight a real martial arts master.

Hong Chao is just an intermediate coach at the Kyoto Guild Hall, and such a coach is not a hundred at the Kyoto Guild Hall, but also eighty.

Every time I come to see the owner, I am sincerely afraid, and I don't dare to come at all if there is no major event or important matter.

"Master Yuan, today, my chief chalk Zhou Qun and Bao Wenhui had a chalk with a teenager, the two were injured, Bao Wenhui was sent to the hospital, and he hasn't woken up yet."

Hong Chao first told the matter again.

Yuan Shangxi doesn't like others to call him the hall master, and likes others to call him Master Yuan, which is the name of a martial artist.

"Oh? A teenager? Have your chalk members suffered? ”

Yuan Shangxi said lightly: "Then how did you get promoted as a chalk member." ”

His eyes glanced at Hong Chao, and then he continued to stare at the thread-bound ancient book in his hand.

Hong Chao hurriedly continued: "Just now, Zhou Qun told me that the young man said that he would come to our Kyoto Hall tomorrow to kick the hall. ”

Yuan Shangxi's expression changed a little, looked at Hong Chao, and said, "Who is he?" ”

Hong Chao said in a low voice: "He claims to be Li Jiansheng's apprentice brother, Wang Hengxiao!" ”

Yuan Shangxi was shocked, calmly disappeared, sat up from the mahogany chair, hurriedly picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea gently, calmed down the shock in his heart, and after two seconds, he looked at Hong Chao and said in a deep voice: "Are you sure he said this?" ”

Hong Chao nodded and said, "Zhou Qun said so, and he didn't dare to talk nonsense when he thought about it." ”

"Nonsense!"

Yuan Shangxi slapped on the tea table and stood up, and said in a deep voice: "I have always said that every coach should restrain his own students and don't cause trouble outside." ”

"What about Zhou Qun? Call here! ”

Hong Chao hurriedly agreed, turned around and called Zhou Qun!

An hour later!

Yuan Shangxi, who had a calm face, Hong Chao, who was a little restless, and Zhou Qun, who was nervous, came to the hall where the martial arts exchange chalk meeting was held, and asked to see Li Jiansheng's seniors.

So far!

Zhou Qun realized that Lu Dao was a real person who had provoked him, and he also understood that the invincible coach in the world who praised taekwondo on weekdays would become sincere and fearful when he met a real martial arts master, and that young man Wang Hengxiao defeated himself was also a traditional chalk Chinese martial art, but it was not a demon method.

The person in charge of the hall knew that Li Jiansheng's telephony was because it was the need to exchange the chalk meeting.

After the electric chalk was tied to Li Jiansheng.

Yuan Shangxi got only one sentence: He will handle the affairs of my chawny brother himself, and I won't ask.

Yuan Shangxi's face was extremely ugly.

He knew the chalk Chinese martial arts world, and he wanted to participate in the martial arts exchange meeting held this time, but he didn't get the qualifications.

Li Jian was born as a person, and he knew the Tao deeply.

It is also in the past two years that Li Jiansheng lived in seclusion in the mountains and forests before he knew the Dao, and few people knew the Dao except for the older generation. Even the old chalk master of Zhang Qiyi City back then was only a high-level veteran in the martial arts world who knew the Dao, and the younger generations rarely knew the Dao. …,

Bang ......···

Back at the hall, Yuan Shangxi slapped his car and lightly printed his handprints on it. Yuan Shangxi learned the condensation method of strength in the main hall of the Korean and National Taekwondo United Chalk League with the master who had learned boxing in the martial arts hall in the chalk land in the early years, so Yuan Shangxi is one of the few masters of the second generation of the Taekwondo United Chalk League.

However, the more he practiced the Dao, the more he cultivated the chalk martial arts of the inner family, and the more Yuan Shangxi knew the horror of the chalky martial arts in the Dao to the advanced realm. Taekwondo Liancha Alliance is very good, but compared with the real chalk Chinese martial arts world, it is still far behind, one is inherited for thousands of years and the other is less than fifty years, which can be seen in the background.

Yuan Shangxi once wanted to get a complete inner family fist cultivation method, but it was difficult to get it, this point, the martial artists of the chalk Hua were very strictly protected, and they were not passed on to their younger brothers, and they would not be passed on.

Even a foreign disciple like Hill inherited this and did not reveal the secrets of his master

"Go and call Tyke."

Yuan Shangxi thought for a while, and said in a deep voice: "And Ruan Xinfeng, Cheng Er!" ”

Hong Chao didn't know why, he didn't know what to do with these people.

Yuan Shangxi glanced at Hong Chao and said: "Yesterday, the boxing champion Tyke of a chalk boxing tournament in Europe came to me, and I was the latest to dig it up, as well as Ruan Xinfeng in Vietnam and South, and Cheng Er in Thailand and China...... They are all masters of killing chalkers in the ring...... It's on the third floor in the innermost dormitory......"

Yuan Shangxi's eyes flashed, and he said in a deep voice: "You just say, I agreed to their conditions!" ”

Hong Chao nodded, didn't dare to ask more, and turned around and left here.

Wang Hengxiao and Mitsui Yijian, Iga Qingliu chatted until the afternoon when the sky was dark, and then the song ended.

Mitsui Yijian and Iga Qingliu left together, Cheng Qiang originally wanted to leave alone, and let Liu Yifei and Ida accompany Wang Hengxiao, but Wang Hengxiao refused, and asked Cheng Qiang to take the two away and go back alone.

Walk on the way back.

Wang Hengxiao's pace was slow, and his expression was calm, as if everything around him had nothing to do with him.

Whoosh......···

A scream!

The sound was only for a moment, because it was the sound of a sub-chalk.

Wang Hengxiao's pace was still walking unhurriedly, and a chalky bullet hit the road behind him, bang...... Boom...... Boom......

Subsequently, three chalky bullets hit the road one after another, and then the chalk ejected out, but they did not touch the corner of Wang Hengxiao's clothes.

Wang Hengxiao quickened his pace slightly and entered the entrance of a three-story building.

On the roof, both white men looked incredulous.

"Soon, he's coming up, those days, I said, can't touch him, his kung fu is very powerful, withdraw, Doyle ......"

A tall white man whispered to a diminutive white man, "I may have cheated us this time...... Shit like a guy ......"

Doyle quickly put away the sniper chalk gun in his hand, and said in a deep voice: "I have a bad premonition, damn it, Fake, we don't dare to accept the mission alone, we are here for a vacation, and the boss will clean up us fiercely." ”

"Good evening, gentlemen."

Wang Hengxiao appeared at the entrance of the rooftop, walked over slowly, and said, "Who ordered you to kill me?" Uemoto Tetsusei, or who? ”

Since leaving the chalk hall in the afternoon, Wang Hengxiao felt that someone was staring at him, because there was no danger, he ignored it for the time being, and when he just left the restaurant, Wang Hengxiao had a faint palpitation in his heart, so he asked to leave alone.

The moment the gun rang out, he knew that he had answered the case.

Someone is going to kill him...... ）