Chapter 49: The World's Strongest
"Jin Shao is talking about ......"
Luo Neng sighed: "It's just that I think, that Anqisheng ......"
"Don't you think, you want me to feel."
On the other end of the phone, in front of the tall floor-to-ceiling window, Jin Chong stood with his hands in his hands, overlooking the night view of the magic capital:
"Alright, that's it."
"Hello? Kim less? ”
Listening to the blind sound of 'toot', Luo Neng was speechless for a moment.
"There are four points of strength, bright and strong, bright and soft, dark and soft, in this gun, there are all four strengths, and it is really a gun of strength."
Almost as soon as Luo Neng came out of the martial arts hall, Wang Zhixuan didn't know when he was already standing on the edge of the high platform.
"Dr. Wang, please."
Anqi raised his spear and asked questions when he heard the words.
"You have achieved success in practicing the eight extremes, bright and strong, dark and strong, bright and soft, dark and soft are still lacking, and the strength passes through the limbs and does not enter the meridians, through the back and abdomen, and does not enter the internal organs."
Wang Zhixuan was wearing a white martial arts uniform, with a slender and straight figure, looking at An Qisheng, his eyes were clear:
"I'm surprised to be able to shoot this shot."
Wang Zhixuan was a little surprised in her heart.
The first time I saw this young man, the strength had not yet entered the darkness, and the second time I saw it, it had reached the dark strength, and I saw you again at this time, and I actually had the appearance of turning into strength.
This progress is amazing.
"Dr. Wang's insight, I got this gun, and I was instructed by a master."
Anqi grows to the ground.
Wang Zhixuan's vision surprised him, if he couldn't personally understand this shot, even if Wang Honglin personally pointed it out, it would not be possible to get started overnight.
"It's a master, indeed."
Wang Zhixuan first nodded in agreement, and then said:
"When I practiced boxing, I had the guidance of the teacher, and there were people who worked hard every day, you don't have this condition, and it is good to have this kind of progress."
Just good?
An Qisheng raised his eyebrows slightly, but he also knew that the conditions for everyone's children to practice boxing were not comparable to him.
It is said that the disciples of the real martial arts family practice boxing, and at the beginning there was a great boxer to guide them, and when they were bright, there were people who sparred every day, and there were artificial intelligence to adjust the medicinal diet.
There are also massage masters who massage every day, medicinal wine, and medicinal food to nourish every day, not afraid of the slightest mistake.
Each of these items is not affordable for ordinary people.
"You're holding this gun, and you're protecting yourself. I was going to pass you a few killer moves, but at this time, it seems that I don't need it. ”
Wang Zhixuan didn't say much, said a word, turned around and left.
Just like the person, it is crisp and neat.
An Qisheng raised the gun again, shaking slightly.
His ears and eyes are more acute, and within ten meters, mosquitoes can be heard.
Luo Neng hid under the high platform before, and he could still hear the heartbeat and the sound of breathing.
When Wang Zhixuan came to the high platform, he didn't even notice it, but felt that her footsteps, breathing, and even the sound of her heartbeat almost disappeared.
The strength is integrated, and the half-like gas machine does not leak.
This is a sign that Bao Dan is sitting across.
"This woman, I'm afraid I'm going to hold Dan......"
An Qisheng stared at the tip of the gun, loose on the outside and tight on the inside, and the wisp of satisfaction that rose in his heart quietly disappeared.
It's still not enough.
.......
Whoa~~~
Before the wee hours of the morning, it was the darkest time of the day.
In the middle of the boundless ocean, a cruise ship rises and falls in the rolling waves.
This cruise ship is no smaller than the Hope, with more than 10 floors of well-lit cabins, and through the glass strings, you can see the shadows inside.
On the top floor of the cruise ship, in the elegantly decorated rooms.
An old man kneels in front of a tatami mat and pours tea.
His movements are as meticulous as his complexion.
Pedal Pedal Pedal ~
Hurried footsteps came from far and near, stopping outside the door:
"Lord, it's almost dawn, and there is no news from the little raccoon dog and the others, do you still have to act according to the plan?"
The old man's hands were steady, and the sound of footsteps, knocking on the door, or talking had no effect on him.
"Kobayashi-kun, come in and talk."
The old man put down the teapot.
"Hey!"
The door was pushed open, and a stunted man in tight black stooped in.
"Remember ......"
The old man slowly raised his head, revealing an old face with deep ravines:
"That was twenty-one years ago, the child was only eleven years old, he was very sensible, mentioned to me, and took the initiative to ask to go to Daxuan to lurk, so far, I have only met him twice......"
"How sensible he was then, I had thirteen children, and he was the favorite one I loved."
"Grow up!"
Xiao Lin knelt on the ground, bowed his head deeply, and his body trembled a little.
"Just now, he cut his stomach."
The old man picked up the clear tea soup and took a sip slowly:
"Losers have no right or value to live, do you understand, Kobayashi-kun?"
Xiao Lin's body trembled even more, and he didn't dare to raise his head:
"Understood!"
"The little raccoon has no news, so don't worry about her! The Hope is out of the territorial waters of Xuanguo, so there is no need to go back. ”
The old man put down the teacup:
"Before night falls again, I want to see the bodies of all of them."
"Hey!"
Xiao Lin kowtowed heavily, got up, and walked out of the room backwards.
Bang Bang Bang ~
Crisp applause rang out in the empty room.
A tall white man came out of the inner room and spoke in a smooth dialect:
"President Sakata's kung fu is still so powerful."
"It's not as good as Mr. Depp, who doesn't know that Mr. Depp is one of the strongest warriors in the Golden Eagle Empire."
The old man smiled and looked at the white man.
This white man was tall and burly, full of muscles tightly clasped to his bones, but he showed explosive terrifying power.
But it is not bulky, on the contrary, it walks silently, like a feline stepping on a pad of meat.
"The strongest warrior? No, no, no, I'm not the strongest warrior, Tyrannosaurus Logan, I'm the strongest warrior in the Golden Eagle Country. ”
The tall man clasped his hands:
"He is the strongest in the world, Mu Long City, and his subordinates have escaped."
"Once ......."
Ryuichi Sakata shook his head slowly:
"Twelve years ago, Mu Jun came to see me, he was as vast as the starry sky, as thick as the earth, and to this day, I firmly believe that he is still the strongest martial artist in the world."
"He's not."
Depp held up a finger and shook it slightly:
"Although this sounds incredible, that monster is the strongest single body in the world."
"Mr. Depp, what you said is a plot that only exists in movies, and I won't believe it without tangible evidence."
Sakata Ryuichi raised his hand and motioned for him to sit down:
"I'm one hundred and sixteen years old this year, and in a hundred years, I've seen too many martial artists who are looking for the way forward, and they are as strong as Mu Jun can't do the things you said."
"It's those council stupid pigs who are firmly blocking the video, otherwise, you'll see it!"
Depp knelt opposite Ryuichi Sakata and said:
"I need you, help me search the Fuso Sea, that monster must be here!"
"Naturally, there is no problem."
Sakata Ryuichi bowed slightly, and his voice was low:
"As long as you are in the Fuso Sea, you will get what you want, but what you promise me, you must also do."