Chapter Ninety-Four: Meetings

The sky was clear, and the white flocculent clouds scattered occupied the clear sky, slightly blocking the overly enthusiastic sun; The blue waves are vast, and the churning waves rush towards the beach in the salty and wet sea breeze, and the cycle never stops. Several flying seagulls sometimes swoop over the blue sea, sometimes hovering in the blue sky and chirping, adding a bit of life to the sea and sky.

A few miles from the shore, there was a huge luxurious cruise ship, which seemed to be waiting for something, and from time to time there were sturdy-looking adult men on the deck patrolling vigilantly, and it was clearly not just an ordinary steamer.

A jet ski sped towards the cruise ship, creating a trail of snow-white splashes on the clear blue sea. In the fast-moving motorboat, a man stood proudly in the wind with his hands in his pockets, although he was on a rocking dinghy, he stood as steady as Mount Tai, and a long scar under his sunglasses further highlighted the person's unangry and self-righteous state. But when you look up, you suddenly give the onlookers a sense of majesty.

A teenager was riding like a child riding his father's legs around the visitor's neck, a ponytail waving in the oncoming sea breeze, a bird-like tattoo on his cheek, and a bright smile on his face.

"Ah~ See, Master, it's the ship, right? I could tell at a glance that although it was disguised as a ferry, its armor was so thick that it was completely worn out just by looking at the depth of the waterline. The boy raised his hand and put up a tent, and shouted happily.

"That's right, you're very observant, and that's good."

One of the Nine Fists, the Renyue Fist God Hongo Jing praised his beloved disciple coldly, but his face seemed to be a little darker.

"Thank you, Master."

"Also, Xiang..."

"What's the matter, Master?"

"Get out of here, you're annoying like this!!"

Sticking out his tongue, Ye Xiang bore the brunt and jumped on the yacht, but he saw a familiar and annoying figure on the deck.

"Hey, Ye Xiang, I haven't seen you for a long time, you are still so energetic."

Ye Xiang's eyes shrank slightly, the smile on his face became even brighter, and he opened his arms to greet him, as if he wanted to give him a warm hug.

In the next second, Ye Xiang jumped high like a bird without warning, covering the sunlight projected by the sky, and kicked an extremely sharp kick in the air like a spring and lightning under his feet, faintly with the momentum of lightning in an instant.

Whether it is strength, speed, or timing, this kick is all above the previous Chaogong Dragon Fight in the rampage, showing Ye Xiang's superb strength as the leader of YomI and a disciple of One Shadow and Nine Fists.

It's just that in Ye Ye's opinion, the two are completely different, at best they are just the difference between a turtle and a snail, and he reached out and grabbed it without care, and pinched the soles of Ye Xiang's feet like three fingers grasping a snail, enough to kick and shatter a piece of reinforced concrete like a mud cow into the sea silently, and then he raised his hand and smashed Ye Xiang, who was still in mid-air, to the deck.

Ye Xiang, who was restrained in an instant, was not flustered, reacted quickly to support the deck with both hands, stirred his legs hard, and broke free from the soles of his feet from Ye Ye's palms, and then turned backwards and backwards again and again, and deftly turned half a circle in mid-air and jumped on the guardrail next to the boat.

"Well done, the response is a little faster, there is progress."

Ye Ye's teasing made the smile on Ye Xiang's face disappear quickly, he frowned in displeasure, gritted his teeth and said, "Ye, I haven't seen you for so long, you still hate it." ”

"Ha," Ye Ye didn't bother to argue with him, turned his head and saluted Hongxiang Jing on the side: "Your Highness Renyue Fist, Master is already waiting for you inside, please come with me." ”

Hongo Jing nodded silently, and took Ye Xiang to the cabin, and it was obvious that a huge circular conference was placed in the huge cabin inside, and several communication screens had been lit up, except for the boxing saint and the human Yue boxing god who came to the ship in person at this moment, only the screen representing the position of the shadow was not erected, and the faces of the rest of the nine fist masters appeared on the communication screen.

"Hey, let's get started."

After greeting for a while, the boxer who presided over the meeting began the main topic, about the treatment of Liangshanbo's disciple Shirahama Kanichi.

In the period after the defeat of the dragon fight in the imperial palace, the boxer tried Liang Shanbo again, and dispatched the apprentice of Li Tianmen, a master of the Chinese ground lying boxing method, to launch an attack on Bai Hama Kanichi, and the result was not surprising, Li Lei Pheasant was defeated by Bai Hama Kanichi, and her father was subsequently defeated by Ma Jianxing.

In the meantime, although it wasn't on the orders of One Shadow Nine Fists, another dark master, Christopher Ackre, who used French leg strikes, was stopped by Ryoyamabo's rebel ghost Zhixu when he came to Japan on an assassination mission.

In this way, although it is not yet an official war, the darkness and Liang Shanbo have begun to clash frequently, and the real conflict is like a mountain rain is about to break out.

It's just that the Nine Shadows and Nine Fists are all self-defeating, even if Shirahama Kanichi has already shown his strength, they here don't think that a mere beginner Liang Shanbo disciple can compete with their proud apprentice, and they are still ready to continue to wait for the temptation.

There was a crowd over there, but here Ye Ye was not interested in this topic at all, leaning against the wall with his hands on his chest and closing his eyes, even if a female staff member who had mixed in was recognized by Ye Xiang and ran away, passing by him without raising his eyelids for half a minute.

"Ye!"

Just when Ye Ye was so dull that he was about to fall asleep, a soft drink woke him up.

Raising his head a little distractedly, Ye Ye looked at the middle of the field, and found that several experts on the communication screen had their eyes on him, and couldn't help but wonder.

"The cooperation with the weapon group in the early stage will be handed over to your disciple, Fist Saint."

"In terms of this kid's strength, it's very suitable."

"Hey, Ye, you're welcome when you encounter a provocation, just beat it up, hahahaha!"

"Your Highness, please pay attention to the purpose of this time! For the sake of the common good, we must put aside the frictions of the past and work together, young man, the old man believes that you can handle this well. ”

When the light on the communication screens dimmed one after another, Ye Ye looked at his master in confusion: "Wait, what's going on?" ”

"Didn't you hear your Highnesses?" The fist saint raised his eyebrows, and said lightly: "It's very simple, our empty-handed group and the weapon group have reached a cooperation intention, as a sincerity and for the convenience of joint action in the future, you and a few other people will go to participate in the operation of the weapon group for a period of time." Of course, correspondingly, the weapons team will also send relevant personnel to our side to act together. ”

"I see."

Ye Ye was relieved in his heart, the two factions of "darkness" have been estranged for a long time, although they are not incompatible, but they have been filthy for a long time, and now the high-level leaders of both sides are interested in making friends and are about to start to eliminate the ice. In the early stage of contact, it is natural that the king will not meet the king immediately, but will have a certain amount of communication below to resolve the long-term estrangement.

In order to show that the status of the personnel in the early stage of contact should not be too low, and it is simply ridiculous and generous to let the disciples as representatives of the exchange between the two major factions, at least they must be cadres at the level of experts; In addition, despite the consensus of cooperation, when two behemoths stretch out their claws and shake hands with each other, it is always inevitable to test and compare to determine each other's virtual reality, so as to gain an advantage in the cooperation.

In this way, Ye Ye, who is a disciple of the Fist Saint, but whose strength is second only to the One Shadow Nine Fists, is perfect for him as the representative of the empty hand group.

"Weapon set~"

Ye Ye's heart moved, and he pondered for a moment, and couldn't help but be interested. Although his current identity is the backbone of the empty-handed group, Ye Ye, who is not even stingy with guns and rockets, will naturally not have any aversion to cold weapons, objectively speaking, if he has a weapon in hand, both the attack range and the killing efficiency are indeed higher than those of the empty hands.

At present, the martial arts that Ye Ye has learned are based on the self-taught three major Chinese internal martial arts combined with the ancient martial arts of Ogata, and also practice Muay Thai and Kushitanliu Jiu-Jitsu, and also dabbled in karate, sambo, flip boxing, bajiquan, etc., and formed a set of their own fighting styles with each other.

Originally, Ye Ye also planned to purify his martial arts cultivation little by little by relying on water grinding like other masters, but now this order made his heart move, since he had encountered a bottleneck in empty-handed combat, it was not a good choice to go to the weapons group to further his studies. If he uses Ye Ye's master-level strength and martial arts experience to cultivate cold weapons, even if he can't reach his attainments in empty-handed combat, he will definitely be able to improve rapidly in the early stage.

In the final analysis, what Ye Ye is pursuing is not the pinnacle of some kind of martial arts, but the growth of strength.

"Understood, Master, I also want to see what kind of characters your highnesses can be on a par with One Shadow and Nine Fists, and the Eight Huang Crime Breaking Blades." A smile of anticipation and excitement appeared on Ye Ye's face, as for Bai Hama, the strongest disciple in the history of Liang Shanbo, let Ye Xiang take a group of children from YomI to play, anyway, Furtena has already been slaughtered by him, and if someone takes over to hold the DoFD Disciple Fighting Conference, it will not cause a storm of being exterminated by the United Nations.

"In that case, you can wait and go. Ye, your strength is enough to reassure me, but you must be careful of one person. The Fist Saint solemnly warned.

"Oh, are you referring to the Yama King?"

"Ha, it seems that you also know very well, then go yourself, and take a good look at the difference between the real weapon master and us. The strong, but they don't distinguish between empty hands and weapons. ”

Throwing down a sentence meaningfully, the Fist Saint patted Ye Ye on the shoulder and walked out of the cabin.