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The master died.

Then the development of events was almost completely expected by Wang Hengxiao.

On the second day of the funeral of Master Li Jiansheng, the above announced the transfer order, from the head of the Central Committee, the Central Committee, the Police, the Guard, and the Regiment to the director of the National Security Bureau, and at the same time announced that the National Security will be completely under the direct jurisdiction of the Central Committee and the Central Committee!

Wang Hengxiao also saw an acquaintance, and Lin Deshuang hurried back from the northwest.

"Little Junior Brother ......"

Lindeshuang's face was full of exhaustion.

The northwest is indeed stable now, and the army is stationed, and no bulls, ghosts, snakes, and gods can be hidden. However, after the death of Li Jiansheng, director of the National Security Bureau, the Western Bureau will continue to be under the name of National Security, and the level will be downgraded by one level, becoming an ordinary special service department, or even an ordinary special service department, because it is not directly under the Central Committee and the Central Committee, but a local organization.

"In just a few years, my father, Uncle Li, and Grandpa Zhang have all left."

Lin Deshuang's eyes were sunken at this time, his mood was extremely heavy, and he said in a deep voice: "Now it is completely up to us to support the situation, but if we don't have the support from above, we can only make a small fuss." ”

This is the lounge at the back of the mourning hall.

After Lin Deshuang's two elder brothers entered the army, they no longer cared about the affairs of the secret service department, which could be regarded as Mingzhe to protect himself. I just came to the funeral yesterday, and then I left, and I didn't come back

Only Lin Deshuang still can't let go of it in his heart.

And the two sons of Wang Hengxiao's master Li Jiansheng, Li Xuebing and Li Xuewu! Li Xuewu continued to serve as the deputy director of national security, but the level was two grades lower than before, because two deputy directors were transferred again to suppress Li Xuewu's influence in national security.

This time, the above is determined to put the national security agency in one fell swoop, and completely turn it into a secret service agency under their complete control.

Wang Hengxiao had expected such a situation for a long time.

It's even better than the worst he thought, at least, Li Xuewu is still in Guoan, and his position in the West Bureau remains unchanged, and Lin Deshuang is still the director of the West Bureau at this time.

The above did not dare to break up all the people in Li Jiansheng's system at once, causing a big backlash.

Looking at Lin Deshuang, Wang Hengxiao said in a deep voice: "Senior Brother Lin, what we have to do now is to do nothing, the master just left, if we have a violent reaction, the above movements will be even greater!" ”

"It's best, you leave all the affairs of the West Bureau to Taeyong for the time being."

Although the Western Bureau is only a subordinate agency of national security, it was structured as a complete secret service department at the beginning, and when it really grows, it will be independent of national security. Reducing the establishment of the Western Bureau is a certainty.

Lin Deshuang nodded, he understood everything, but he was a little unwilling.

"Little junior brother, do you have a complete plan?"

Lin Deshuang asked in a low voice.

At this time, Lin Deshuang's only hope is Wang Hengxiao, or his hope is in Wang Hengxiao, hoping that after his father, Uncle Li, and Old Man Zhang have passed away, Wang Hengxiao will carry the banner.

Lin Deshuang thinks that he can't, whether it is strength, talent, and luck in the dark, it is not enough to support a big situation.

Wang Hengxiao smiled bitterly, there was a vague route in his heart, but it was not something that could be achieved in a short period of time, and he shook his head slightly and said, "Senior Brother Lin, take your time, we are all still young." ”

Compared with the few old men who passed away, they are indeed quite young, and Wang Hengxiao is even a hairy boy.

Lin Deshuang nodded slightly, sighed, and the two chatted casually for a few more words before leaving. …,

The third day of the funeral!

Wang Hengxiao's subordinates all came to the funeral to express their condolences to their master.

Liuzi, Huang Feng, Liu Laoniu, Xiaoyun, and Li Zi, all came to the mourning hall and respectfully performed the junior salute.

"Master, we're late, and we didn't see the back side of the master."

At this time, Huang Feng was recognized as the senior brother of several people, and said to Wang Hengxiao sadly.

Wang Hengxiao nodded.

Li Xuewu asked a few people to get up and stood in the family line, which was officially letting them get started.

Night!

Wang Hengxiao took Huang Feng and his six sons, as well as Liu Laoniu, and the four masters and apprentices to the places where the major martial arts halls stayed.

Greetings have been handed over!

First of all, the first stop is Shaolin!

"Wang Hengxiao and his disciples visited!"

Master Li Jiansheng passed away, and Wang Hengxiao must have his own name.

Zhizhi Zen Master and Gangwu personally came out to greet him.

"Little donor, the death of the master is guilty."

Seeing Wang Hengxiao again, the intellectual Zen master said this sentence apologetically.

Wang Hengxiao entered the living room and sat down, and said lightly: "The Zen master has finished speaking at this time, and I came today to let my disciple learn a few tricks from Master Gangwu." ”

Gangwu, who was standing behind the intellectual Zen master, frowned slightly, and looked at the three disciples behind Wang Hengxiao, Liu Laoniu looked like a middle-aged man, and Huang Feng and Liuzi were still very young.

However, Gangwu recognized Huang Feng and said with admiration: "I didn't expect that the strongest individual soldier Huang Feng turned out to be the disciple of the donor, which is disrespectful." ”

Last time in Hong Kong, Gangwu invited Wang Hengxiao to participate in this year's World Fighting Championship held in the United States and China, Wang Hengxiao said that he would send his disciples to participate, and the Shaolin disciples were disdainful at that time.

At this time, all the doubts in Gangwu's heart disappeared.

In fact, when he learned that Wang Hengxiao was Li Jiansheng's apprentice a few days ago, all his doubts disappeared.

Huang Feng hugged his fists and said: "I've seen Master Gangwu, I'm glad to meet." ”

Wang Hengxiao waved his hand and said, "Sixth son, go and have a discussion with Master Wu." ”

The six sons, dressed in casual clothes, walked out of the column, stood in the open space in the middle, and said to Gangwu with their fists: "Wang Hengxiao's disciple, Master Li Lu, please!" ”

The six sons stood there like a stone statue at this time.

After a few years of fighting in the northwest, the experience of the sixth son is no less than that of Huang Feng, although he has not seen the world in the world like Huang Feng, and the progress of being the sixth son is not slow!

Perhaps, it is still a little worse than the peak realm of the Gangwu Baodan, but the body's qi and blood are also abnormally solid, and the explosive power is not weak, plus he has mastered many of Wang Hengxiao's secret skills, and he also has a lot of confidence in fighting with Gangwu.

Gangwu looked at the intellectual Zen master.

The intellectual Zen master glanced at Wang Hengxiao deeply, nodded, and said, "Gangwu, you go and have two tricks with the master of Wang Shi's master, just to learn, and stop at the point." ”

Gangwu stood up and said, "Shaolin Luohan Hall Gangwu, please!" ”

Gangwu is the first of the famous Shaolin Luohan Hall!

Liuzi nodded slightly, five years ago, Liuzi stepped into the realm of chemical strength, five years of continuous progress, a month ago, it was not as good as the realm of Baodan, for the outside, it was a rapid progress. But under Wang Hengxiao's door, it can only be said that it is okay Huang Feng broke through to the realm of Baodan when he was fighting in A, Fu and Khan last winter, and really stepped into the ranks of masters.

Even Liu Laoniu is at the peak of his strength, and he may comprehend the realm of blood condensation into pills at any time.

Li Zi and Xiaoyun are women, but they are also at the peak of their strength, and they are definitely good hands among the younger generation.

Liuzi practiced real killing tricks, and there was no room for punching, and when he punched, his body quickly approached, and the real thing was the close-quarters killing of Xingyi Fist.

There was a whistling punch.

Gangwu didn't dare to be careless, and it could be seen that the momentum of the sixth son was not as calm as his own, but he was murderous, no worse than himself, and had a little more fierce spirit, which was the unique temperament of a soldier. …,

At the moment, Gangwu is also going all out when he makes a move.

Everyone present knew the purpose of Wang Hengxiao's visit.

First, for the death of the master Li Jiansheng, the intellectual Zen master is responsible, and even said that the entire Shaolin will be responsible; The second is to become completely famous and establish a position in this circle.

A few days ago in the ring, Wang Hengxiao had already defeated the intellectual Zen master and several outstanding disciples of Shaolin with his strong strength.

That's why he brought his disciples here, one was that Wang Hengxiao was inconvenient to shoot, and the other was to show the strength of his subordinates.

Build a big trend!

Liuzi is deeply aware of his responsibilities, and in the face of Gangwu's direct attack on the finger Zen, his fingers even brought up the gangqi, Liuzi did not let it go at all, and still fought hard, and his fists greeted him, and at the same time, his body also brought many changes.

Gangwu's one-finger Zen is a stepping stone for him to break through the punch, so it is the most aggressive. Leaving a bloody hole in Liuzi's shoulder, and Liuzi's fist also flew out of the gangwu, falling to the ground and coughing and vomiting blood.

The battle between the two is also very simple, both are one move.

The sixth son clenched his fists and said to Gangwu: "The master has conceded!" He took two steps back and stood on Wang Hengxiao's side

In this round, it was the six sons who won half a move!

Wang Hengxiao stood up and said to the intellectual Zen master and Gangwu: "I will leave today, he will definitely go to Shaolin Mountain when he has time, challenge the entire Shaolin, and learn Shaolin's thousand-year-old learning." ”

After speaking, Wang Hengxiao turned around and left.

The two monks helped Gangwu up, and they both glared angrily at the backs of Wang Hengxiao and the others.

"Hey, the martial arts world is not going to be peaceful."

The intellectual Zen master was full of compassion, and said lightly: "It's all the sin of the old man, and he released a fierce tiger, I hope my Shaolin can survive this hurdle." ”

Gangwu stood up and said in a deep voice: "Uncle Shi, this person is really a demon, his apprentices are all very strong, this is not his strongest apprentice." ”

The intellectual Zen master nodded and said, "That Huang Feng's strength is even stronger, his blood is like a knife, and he is extremely powerful, I don't know how much blood has been contaminated with Lu Dao to be like this." ”

"Uncle Shi, how should we deal with it?"

Gangwu wiped away the blood and asked worriedly.

The intellectual Zen master looked into the distance, in the darkness, the starlight flickered, and said in a low voice: "We don't have to deal with it, he will become the general trend, and we will help him become the general trend." This is a sign of the rise of my Chinese martial arts, for the revival of martial arts, I Shaolin suffered some losses, it is not a ······"

Gangwu had a straight face and saluted the intellectual Zen master. Clear