Chapter seventy-five, Hong Menqing

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On a winter morning in Singapore, the sun is warm.

Last night, the night condensed on the ground, the dew on the grass tips, the frost, gave the sun a day, all evaporated.

Singapore's urban roads are wide, with leafy street trees and various flowers planted on both sides of the sidewalks, lawns, flower beds, and small parks are interspersed, and the city is neat and tidy.

"Get in the car!"

Wang Chao and Chen Aiyang walked out of the hotel together and got into an Audi that he had arranged early in the morning.

"Go to Orchid Manor."

The car started, roared, and galloped through the streets.

Today is Chinese New Year's Eve, and even in a foreign country like Singapore, the whole Chinatown is full of lanterns, and in front of many shops, there are couplets, rosΓ©.

At a glance, it is a joyful scene.

People come and go, and there is a lot of traffic.

Wang Chao looked at the noisy market scene on the street outside the car window, a little trance, as if he had returned to China.

"I didn't expect you, Brother Wang, to step one step ahead of me to step into the level of strength, and the life encounters are really amazing! The master of the transformation realm is fighting people with all his strength, the intersection of light and darkness, he is invincible, and his control over his own body has reached a new level, and his strength is completely different from the past, and your kung fu has surpassed me. I dare to conclude that this Hongmen annual meeting will definitely achieve your prestige! ”

In the back seat of the car, Chen Aiyang looked at Wang Chao and said with emotion.

"Brother Ai Yang doesn't have to favor one over the other, everyone has their own fate, your silk winding strength, Tai Chi cannon hammering, several ancient boxing methods are the most rigid and soft martial arts in the world, even if you are a master of the transformation realm, you have to deal with it carefully, in my opinion, there is no strongest boxing technique, only the strongest person!"

Wang Chao's tone was sincere, and there was no half-truth in his words.

Last night, he had broken through the level of transformation strength, and without the slightest concealment, he immediately told Chen Aiyang.

After several interactions, he was quite impressed with Chen Aiyang's character and acted, and he really regarded him as one of the few friends in this dragon and snake world.

"However, it is true that the purpose of my participation in this annual meeting is to meet all kinds of boxing masters and martial arts masters in the world, improve their experience, and exchange knowledge."

"I have nothing to worry about now, and I will take any challenge and revenge one by one!"

In the face of such emotion, Wang Chao's whole body was in good spirits, revealing a vigorous fighting spirit.

In this dragon and snake world, when he takes off his military uniform, he is alone and has no fetters.

Now that I have achieved success in martial arts, I naturally want to communicate and learn from more people in the same way.

And.

The bigger the noise, the greater his prestige and prestige, and the speed of the second main quest will be greatly accelerated.

So Wang Chao doesn't care about any retaliation at all, the blow, all according to his heart, what should be beaten, what should be killed, hesitation has never been his character!

Chen Aiyang secretly praised on the side and spoke again.

"Since Brother Wang has such perseverance and will, I am relieved! Since Xu Zhen in Guangdong was beaten to death by you in Hong Kong, the groups, companies, and forces under his name have all collapsed, and they have gone their own way, and the black and white roads on the southeast coast have also been reshuffled. However, he also left a back hand, in this Nanyang overseas, there is still a part of his forces, although he can't cover the sky with one hand, but he also has some ability, which may cause you some small troubles and small obstacles. ”

"And Jin Chuanhe, who I met on the cruise ship in the morning, is a descendant disciple of the Zhangwu Pavilion in South Korea, but he is narrow-minded, and he will repay him, and he broke his face last time, and this time it is estimated that he will come! Standing behind him is the elder brother and elder of the family, since the Tang and Song dynasties were introduced to Japan, Taekwonquan Kung Fu has mobilized wisdom from generation to generation to complete and complete this inheritance. Up to now, in many respects, it is not inferior to the traditional Chinese internal boxing, which should not be underestimated, Brother Wang, you have to plan early. ”

"Brother Aiyang, thank you!"

Wang Chao nodded solemnly and expressed his gratitude.

"In the past month or so of my cruise ship life at sea, my heart has really calmed down, like an abyss, boundless. The previous time was to kill people in the city, and then to restore the lives of ordinary people.

Someone asked me, what is Wu? I knock on my heart, reflect, and always feel that my martial arts are boxing, righteousness, chivalry, and my heart; My martial arts is brave and diligent, it is death without regrets, it is laughing at the rivers and lakes, it is hearty, and it is killing one person in ten steps! After going through so many things, my heart has become rock solid, and no one can shake, left and right, trample! ”

"If you think like this, you really have your own way!" Chen Aiyang's eyes were shining and he clapped his hands in praise.

"Martial arts are endless, and martial arts are immeasurable."

Some people chatted casually in the car, but because of the presence of outsiders such as the driver, they didn't talk too much.

Then they both fell silent.

Close your eyes.

They all close their eyes and recuperate.

Wang Chao silently adjusted his breathing and luck, and put his whole body in a healthy and full state.

His boxing skills have now reached the point of transforming into a realm, and his breath is all restrained, like an abyss, a river, and a mountain, giving people an extremely stable feeling.

Faintly is the demeanor of the opening sect master, and his bearing is superb.

If you don't look at the young face and put him in the crowd, others will even think that this is a kind elder, an old man, giving people an illusion.

This is the highest level in the realm.

Wang Chao is different from ordinary people, he has been transformed by the Cang Pill Tiger Wolf Pill Body, boxing skills, attainments, the foundation is very good, a breakthrough, it is the situation of "beating people like hanging paintings", directly saving months of cultivation and consolidation.

"Whew!"

Breath like smoke.

If there was no one next to Wang Chao, he sat in the car and secretly carried his qi and blood and breathed.

And the so-called Guan Gong doesn't open his eyes, he wants to kill when he opens his eyes.

He is now meditating, secretly cultivating kung fu, mentally restrained, and silently adjusting his qi and blood to the peak state, precisely to cope with the various situations that may arise later at the annual meeting.

In this way, slowly, Chen Aiyang did not bother him, and the drive lasted for half an hour.

Walk through the downtown area, through the streets.

Finally, it slowed down and seemed to have reached its destination.

Tick Tick!

The sound of cars sounding outside the window.

Wang Chao immediately woke up from the process of closing his eyes and gathering momentum.

Keep your eyes open.

Through the window on the right, Wang Chao saw a huge manor-style building with typical European medieval colors in front of him.

And his car was parked in front of the gate of the manor.

A scan can see dozens or hundreds of riot policemen in police uniforms standing on the side of the road, maintaining order, and carefully escorting one luxury car after another into the manor.

"What a scene!" He secretly praised.

The people who can participate in this Hongmen annual meeting are all either rich or expensive, or they are martial arts masters from all over the world, boxing masters, and amazing force.

So many people have worked tirelessly to come here to participate in an irrelevant annual meeting, what are they doing? The answer is undoubtedly for the sake of Hongmen's face and status.

What is Hongmen?

To put it simply, it is the Jianghu sect, derived from the Qing Dynasty, belonging to the formal underworld, with a strong Jianghu color, throughout the late Qing Dynasty, and throughout the warlord era, the Republic of China era, even if the Republic of China ended, these two gangs still went overseas and developed and expanded.

It can be said that its existence represents recent history.

Of course, the current underworld is no longer a pure underworld, and has long infiltrated various industries in business, politics and the military, opening companies, setting up groups, and successfully laundering.

Hongmen has the greatest influence overseas, and it is unmatched by any sect, even a "patriotic group".

Famous political figures in history, Sun and Chiang, both joined these two gangs.

When it came to the founding ceremony, there were even Hongmen old-timers who witnessed a historical moment on the high city tower.

What a view, how powerful!

It can well be imagined.

Such a group of people gather together to carry out activities, and casually report to the state government departments in advance, and all public security organs have to formulate detailed plans and measures to protect them.

Didi!

In the field of vision, luxury cars are like a stream, and long cars drive straight and enter in rows.

Chen Aiyang just took out the invitation letter and identity certificate, verified it a little, and followed the car in.

The inside of the manor is very large, with many buildings and greenery.

Huge pools of water and fountains are grounded one after another, and beautiful statues are arranged.

The parking lot next to the bizarre fountain is filled with all kinds of high-end luxury sports cars, such as Ferrari, Porsche, and even the legendary Rolls-Royce, Bugatti Veyron.

The Audi that Wang Chao is sitting in is nothing in a bunch of famous cars, and it is extremely inconspicuous.

"Just stop here!" Chen Aiyang greeted the driver.

"It's the place." Then he turned his head and reminded Wang Chao, "This is Orchid Manor, the venue of this Hongmen annual meeting." ”

Wang Chao nodded.

Syllable.

The car pulled over, and someone immediately stepped forward and opened the door.

With his backpack and things, Wang Chao stepped out gently.

"This manor is big enough!"

At a glance, this huge manor, outside the parking apron, is a marble road. Next to it is a neatly built garden and lawn enclosed by white wooden railings.

There were many security guards and reception staff standing in front of and behind them, all dressed neatly.

In the center of these gardens, there is a huge red rich carpet road that can allow dozens of people to join hands, leading straight to the central area.

Singapore is an island country, the land is very small, so the price of land is also very high, such a private estate, can occupy such a large land area, it is completely conceivable how great the power of the Hongmen forces.

Like them, the luxury cars in the parking apron are also getting off one after another people from all over the world.

Suits, short clothes, Tang suits, taekwondo uniforms are mixed.

Among them, there are many Arabs wrapped in white turbans, and there are even barefoot Indonesian monks, saffron trumpets, etc., and so on.

Wang Chao's eyes swept slightly, these people are extremely stable, their temples are bulging, they are obviously all kung fu, and they are not simple characters.

"Let's go! When we enter this manor hall, there will be Brother Xue's disciples to pick us up. ”

The two of them started and prepared to enter on foot.

"Toot toot!"

And at this moment, suddenly a bus horn sounded.

Everyone didn't know why, and even Wang Chao was a little stunned.

How could there be a bus in such a luxurious private estate?

Many people turned their heads in curiosity.

What is surprising is that there is really a red and blue bus bus, and it actually drove in like this!

There are traffic police motorcycles following in front and behind, and the red lights are flashing to clear the way for them.

Temple!

The car stopped, and a large number of white figures walked down one after another.

It was actually a young man with round shoulders and a thick waist, all wearing taekwondo uniforms, all of them alive.

The three leaders are obviously different from other students, they all wear black belts, and they are very disciplined when they walk, and they are real practitioners.

"Is that him?" Wang Chao's pupils shrank slightly.

One of them he still knew, even sat down, talked, familiarized.