Chapter Eighty-Four: A Guest from the East
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Outside the locked iron fence of the grocery store, there stood silently a straight silhouette, the cold wind on the street was biting, but the person who came was only wearing a thin black Tang costume, calm as an abyss, motionless as a pine, standing motionless in front of the door like a puppet sculpture.
The black hair is swaying in the wind, the skin that has been exposed to the wind and sun all the year round is shining with bronzed light, the facial features are resolute, quietly closing the eyes to recuperate, and the body shape is well-proportioned.
At the moment when Yan Yan walked to the door, the person who came suddenly opened his eyes, his black eyes were like two cold stars, and his voice was low and capable, "Is it Mr. Yan Yan?" I'm here from Misty and want to ask for something! ”
Yan Yan raised his eyebrows, even through the door frame, his keen soul fire could feel that in his body, a Chinese fellow who resembled Bruce Lee, there was a strong aura that slowly operated according to the mysterious laws.
Although it was only the beginning of the sky, there were already a lot of people shuttling on 33rd Street, most of them were unfamiliar Oriental faces.
"Queens doesn't suddenly have so many Chinese!"
Muttering in a low voice, the breath of Yan Yan's soul fire slowly radiated to the surroundings like ripples, but in an instant, goosebumps came out densely on Yan Yan's body, and he was frightened and cold.
Although he was not proficient in the use of his soul fire, Yan Yan's perception was enough to envelop the entire block, and within his perception range, there were more than three hundred individuals who were like Shangqi and had ancient true qi in their bodies, and one of them, which was full of explosive power and powerful terrifying guy that made Yan Yan furious, immediately discovered Yan Yan's peep, and disappeared from Yan Yan's perception with a cold snort.
His heart twitched violently, Yan Yan's face suddenly became extremely ugly, and he cursed madly in his heart, "Hell! How could so many ancient warriors pop up? I didn't even receive the message? What do they want to do with all this excitement? Do you want to tear down New York? Is it because of Daniel? ”
The messenger spread his wings and flew out of the vent, looking down from the sky, Yan Yan looked depressedly at the obviously denser Chinese on the street than in the past, walking around the store, this kind of aimless wandering back and forth, which made Yan Yan even more nervous.
Salute first, then soldier!
Obviously, the people outside the door were just tempting, and once he had something to do with Daniel's death, these warriors wandering the streets would instantly swarm in.
Although it was daytime, even without the speed bonus of the "Hunter in the Night", Yan Yan's current strength was far from being comparable to these ancient warriors, except for the monster who discovered his perception and then disappeared in an instant, he didn't care about the others.
No matter how strong the ancient martial artists were, they were still in the realm of human beings, and Yan Yan's strength had already surpassed the boundaries of human beings.
But once the fight starts, the two fists are invincible to the four hands, and no matter how strong Yan Yan's strength is, he can't stop hundreds of ancient warriors from attacking in turn, unless he lets go of his hands and feet, uses the hole cards to fight for his life, or directly summons the hand to fight with the other party.
He was completely sure that he would be able to spell out everyone on the other side.
But Yan Yan was not stupid enough to push himself to the cusp, besides, who knows how many warriors there were in the Kunlun Holy Land, and if he rashly killed these people, he was convicted of killing Daniel, imagining being chased and killed by thousands of ancient warriors, Yan Yan couldn't help but get goosebumps all over his body.
Countless thoughts flashed through his mind in an instant, Yan Yan weighed it hard, his face was full of smiles, he opened the door of the store with a smile, stretched out his palm enthusiastically and smiled, "I'm Yan Yan!" What do you call it? Not! Everyone is Chinese, in a foreign country, if there is anything I can do, just say, I will definitely help. ”
But there is one point, Yan Yan still has doubts, even if Daniel is the descendant of the Kunlun Holy Land, his death here is not worth hundreds of Kunlun ancient warriors across the ocean and rejuvenating the people.
Could it be that Daniel is the product of a certain bigwig in the Kunlun Holy Land who has a night in New York?
Yan Yan, who was in a very unhappy mood, spied it with malice.
The rattling of the worn brass doorbell rattled into the grocery store with steady steps, and the glass door swayed and closed to keep the biting cold wind out.
With a reserved smile, Yan Yan's enthusiasm made the coldness in his eyes dissipate a lot, shook hands with Yan Yan and said softly, "My name is Fu Hu, or you can call me Shangqi!" ”
"I apologize for taking the liberty of visiting." With a hint of apologetic and gentle smile, he looked directly at Yan Yan with his breath and said in a deep voice: "But please understand, I know that you participated in the operation in the Cafield Building, so I am eager to know who did Daniel's death?" ”
And so it was!
Yan Yan secretly said in his heart, before opening the door, he had already formulated a statement in his head.
Under Shangqi's silent gaze, Yan Yan looked calm, sighed unpretentiously, and said with a sad face, "Daniel's death!" I'm sorry! He's a good guy, and he's the one who saved Mysty! But I couldn't save him...... Alas... Matthew's attack was so sudden that Daniel was pierced through the heart..."
"Matthew?" Shangqi's face suddenly changed in shock, and he interrupted Yan Yan's words with a frown, and asked suspiciously, "You mean, Daredevil?" Was he who killed Daniel? How is this possible, although Matthew's personality is extreme, he has never fought only for justice. ”
"Matthew is truly a beloved hero!" Yan Yan smiled bitterly, pursed his lips and said dryly, "But Misty should have already told you, the black sky is coming, and the blood gladiatorial fight!" Matthew, even the Punisher and Luke, their radical personalities, their killing, the power of the black sky to infinitely magnify their dark side... So..."
Facing Shangqi's puzzled gaze, Yan Yan naturally didn't think that the other party would believe these words, and in Shangqi's shocked gaze, Yan Yan frankly showed his blazing soul fire, and a vigorous and mighty invisible aura spread in the gloomy grocery store.
Shangqi only felt a surging, high-flying breath roaring, and a fine cold sweat suddenly oozed out of his forehead, and he almost subconsciously posed in the starting style of the ancient boxing method.
What a terrible gas!
Shang Qi took a deep breath before he stood up straight like a javelin under the pressure of Yan Yan's soul fire.
"Thank you for your understanding! I just wanted to prove myself!! Yan Yan looked apologetic and restrained the aura he deliberately released, "Because of some things, my soul fire is far stronger than ordinary people, so I can maintain my sanity under the breath of the black sky......"
"Alas! This matter was not Matthew's original intention......" With a long sigh of grief, Yan Yan instead defended Daredevil twice, so he made a good old man.
"Whether he intended it or not, after we see him, will make a fair judgment!" Shangqi's face was dark, and Yan Yan's frank display and the surging of soul fire won his trust, "Please tell me, Matthew. Mercado's whereabouts! ”
"I'm looking for him too!" Yan Yan sighed lightly, shook his head and said helplessly, "I wanted to help him break free, but after stopping the black sky, he disappeared... I haven't been able to find his whereabouts either! Please let me know if you find him, I think I should be able to bring him to his senses. ”
Dead people are the best to use, especially a dead person like Daredevil who has been annihilated by ashes and has no bones left, Yan Yan can splash all the dirty water on him without scrupulousness.
"Hmm! One more thing! Shangqi nodded slightly, greatly appreciating Yan Yan's righteous character in his heart, and groaned slightly, only to be magical and strange, and asked cautiously, "When Daniel died, did anything strange happen?" ”
Are they for the soul of the dragon?
Yan Yan's heart twitched, and he suddenly realized that the ancient warriors of the Kunlun Holy Land had come to New York in a hurry, and it could not be just because of Daniel's death, the soul of the demon dragon was their main purpose.
Blinking his eyes, Yan Yan pretended to bow his head and think, then his face was not red, his heart was not beating, and he suddenly remembered and said, "As soon as you said this, I just remembered that when Daniel was killed, a black shadow did fly out of his body and burrow into Matthew's body!" It's just that the speed of the black shadow is too fast, and I can't see it too clearly! ”
"Is it also on Matthew? This is in trouble! The word "Chuan" was deeply wrinkled between his eyebrows, and he muttered to himself in a serious voice, and after Yan Yan coughed lightly a few times, he suddenly came back to his senses this time.
"Thanks for the info! Mr. Yan! Taking a step back, Shangqi clasped his hands into fists in front of his chest, and respectfully saluted Yan Yan, "If you have news of Matthew, please tell me immediately!" At any Qinggang in Chinatown, you just have to say my name and they will bring you to see me. ”
The brass bell on the door rattled, Yan Yan enthusiastically sent his breath out of the door, and disappeared at the end of the street with his straight back, that is, in the blink of an eye, the Chinese wandering on the street left silently.
"Green Gang! It's good news! ”
Yan Yan's face suddenly became extremely ugly, and he realized in his heart why more than 300 big living people had entered New York, and he hadn't received the slightest news.
In New York, the Chinese Youth Gang is extremely powerful, and it is the most mysterious, but the Green Gang has never participated in the fight, as long as there are no long-sighted forces to provoke Chinatown, they will not take the initiative to wage war against anyone.
Therefore, even during the Jin Merger period, the Green Gang forces in Chinatown were turned a blind eye, not to mention the current chaotic period, no one would be stupid enough to provoke the Green Gang who watched from the wall.
There are hundreds of ancient warriors in the Kunlun Holy Land, and now there are the Qing Gang and these local snakes involved, if you investigate deeply, the ghost knows what will be found, and Yan Yan has no habit of spitting out the things that have been eaten in his stomach.
The Black Eagle Messenger glided in the air in the wind, until he was sure that the ancient warriors on the street were gone, Yan Yan hurriedly left the grocery store, hid into the corner of the alley, and quickly rushed to the station.