Long Wu nodded as he listened, and after listening, he made a gesture to his subordinates standing in the aisle, and then slowly stepped onto the stage.

The guests looked at each other, all dumbfounded.

The research institute won't be so shameless, and send the long-famous palace Dragon Five to the field!

Long Wu, if you dare to swear by the sky, we dare to believe that Gandharpo will not kill you on the spot!

The two security guards rushed to the stage with a long metal stick, stood behind Long Wu and pulled both sides of the stick, and a dark blue screen was immediately pulled out of the center of the platform. After a while, the head of a black-faced man appeared on the screen.

"This one is Bing Hu, the third master of the Seagod Gang, a high-level peak martial artist, and his iron arm magic skills are famous far and wide. Many of you know him, and the Seasand Gang and the Whale Gang have fought a few battles with the Poseidon Gang. It just so happens that Gang Leader Qiu and Gang Leader Teng are also here, so let them identify them and see if I'm right?"

Long Wu smiled and pointed at the martial arts viewing platform, and two middle-aged people obviously shrank their bodies, but they didn't answer.

Seeing this, someone immediately shouted: "The Poseidon Gang has changed its name to the Sea Dog Gang, which is a dog you raised." Long Wu, what do you mean by talking nonsense? If the research institute doesn't dare to fight, break up quickly!"

"Don't be in a hurry, don't be in a hurry, we shouldn't have to deal with this battle. Long Wu smiled and said:

"Since the research institute has proposed 'proving the Tao with martial arts' and deconstructing martial arts with science, it has naturally hired experts to conduct research. These masters are all famous figures, and they originally had an art industry, even if they were promoted in the research institute, they were not easy to squeak. If they were sent into battle, they wouldn't be convinced......"

Hearing this, someone shouted: "Let go of your mother's Spring and Autumn fart!" Those crooked melons and cracked dates in the research institute can be knocked down by grandpa with one hand. ”

Long Wu was unimpressed, and continued:

"To tell the truth, the establishment of the institute is too short after all, and the plan to enhance the potential of the human body has not been fully launched. For example, we only tried it on a small child, Tong Tong, as you have seen earlier, and on martial arts, we only tested it on a college student who had just left school, and it took him a month to make him a beginner samurai. As we all know, the research institute serves the "Bright World", so later, he was sent to the "Bright World" to be trained. This, this ......"

The publicity of Jiang Hong is to highlight "Bright World". Now the martial arts heroes are only targeting the research institute, and the original memorized lines will have to be modified, which makes Long Wu's speech unpleasant.

“...... All in all, he brought a surprise to the Institute, please take a look. ”

These words are true and false, Long Wu said it without fear, and retreated to the side.

A long street of ruins appeared on the screen, with hundreds of men with knives and sticks scattered across the head, and a strong man stood in the forefront. And at the other end of the long street, a young man was rushing quickly.

The strong man shook his left fist and split his right arm. The young man supported the ground with his left hand and touched the ground with his left knee, his right leg crossed, his right arm bent and his right arm raised above his head, and he was spurted blood from his mouth by two consecutive heavy splits.

The ground cracked and dusty. The strong man took a step back and jumped forward, his right arm slashed down like a black lightning bolt again, and in the blink of an eye, he staggered back.

The young man leapt up from the dust and mist, broke the strong man's arms with lightning speed, and kicked him away.

The picture freezes, and the young man maintains a posture of side kicking and kicking, his eyes are sharp, and his movements are handsome.

Everyone gasped as if they had a toothache and hugged their shoulders tightly.

Long Wu looked at everyone's expressions with satisfaction, pointed to the screen, and said, "This man is Binghu, a high-level martial artist. The young man is Jiang Hong, the apprentice of the research institute I mentioned just now, a beginner-level samurai. The story is very simple, the Poseidon Gang robbed the people's daughters, Jiang Hong couldn't see it, swept more than 100 people, and finally defeated Bing Hu. ”

The picture changed again, and a research institute pass appeared, with four lines of words under the photo.

Name: Jiang Hong

Age: 21 years old

Department: Consciousness Research Laboratory

Class: Research Assistant

"Aha, he's twenty-one!"

In an uproar at the scene, a girl's scream of surprise came out. Everyone looked sideways, only to see a woman at the very edge of the press gallery quickly hanging her head and her whole body lying on the table.

The crowd shook their heads in bewilderment.

Girl, it's a thing about you at the age of twenty-one, so you won't be excited like this!

Long Wu laughed and said: "Since ancient times, heroes have been born as teenagers, only twenty-one years old, and they have crossed eighteen levels of the sixth order as a beginner warrior, and they have defeated the high-level peak martial artists hard. ”

Everyone pursed their lips with complicated expressions.

A twenty-one-year-old junior samurai, it's a shame to say it!

Thirteen or fourteen-year-old beginner warriors are a handful, and Long Jiu has become a legendary hall at the age of twenty-two!

However, crossing the six orders and eighteen levels, defeating the opponent hard, is equivalent to a child who has just learned to walk and knocking down a boxing champion in the ring, which is not a fucking legend but a myth!

Is this still human?

"Fake!"

The sound of discussion on the martial arts viewing platform was endless, and several people slapped the table and chairs and shouted loudly.

Long Wu smiled slightly and said, "Fake or not, Bai Yu is a horse for Tang Jin." If it's a mule or a horse, you'll know if you take it out for a walk. Jiang Hong, please come to the stage. ”

Man Jianghong slowly walked onto the stage, and then the screen returned to dark blue and was closed and removed.

Taking advantage of the approach of the two, Long Wu quickly asked in a low voice, "How are you doing now?"

Man Jianghong gritted his teeth, nodded slightly, and said, "It's okay." ”

"Alright, you can do what I have arranged. ”

Long Wu stood up and pointed to the martial arts viewing platform and shouted:

"Jiang Hong's current realm is a mid-level warrior, and with so many masters present, you can see it at a glance. According to the rules just mentioned, samurai vs. samurai, samurai vs. samurai, and hall vs. temple. He accepts the challenge on behalf of the Institute, and you should quickly send a samurai to come up. We're going to win it. If Jiang Hong loses, the institute will withdraw from South Vietnam under the banner of 'proving the Tao with martial arts', and apologize to you; if Jiang Hong wins by luck, I don't want you to cede the land and pay compensation, and shut the mouth of the fucking Lao Tzu!"

After finishing speaking, his face was flat, his expression was serious, and his eyes were like lightning.

Without waiting for everyone to reply, Long Wu slowly glanced around, walked down with a sneer, and left a huge stage for Man Jianghong.

Man Jianghong stood in the center of the platform, silently moving the eyes of the sky, only to see a thin wisp of milky white true qi shooting from the observer's seat, like a white silk thrown in the air, touching his body only about a little around, and then retracted.

He didn't move, knowing that it was the master who was investigating his realm, but there was no malice.

Two more gray and white true qi flew out from the martial arts seat, and after circling Man Jianghong's body twice, the color suddenly became thick, as if a poisonous snake raised its head and stabbed into his body.

Long Wu in the audience snorted coldly, and a green qi flashed like a sharp sword, and immediately cut off the two true qi. The gray and white true qi was weak, and it hit Man Jianghong's clothes, and they collapsed one after another.

Two muffled snorts came from the martial arts seat, and the faces of the two halls instantly turned pale.

Man Jianghong looked at these silently.

Being able to see the True Qi clash between the halls with your own eyes is a rare learning opportunity. However, his mind was no longer here.

He folded his eyes and looked up at the night sky. Except for the full moon like a silver plate, the tiled blue sky was empty, except for a few thin clouds like thin feathers.

But he knew that there was something peeking down in the heavens beyond his reach, which caused him to have a strong alarm and panic.

This mysterious sixth sense, similar to the vigilance of a beast, has saved lives many times during the wanderings.

However, this time the warning signs were so strong and clear, even more than the night of Hudu River when he left his hometown, and he was so oppressed that he was out of breath, and he didn't want to stay for a minute, he just wanted to escape.

This threat from the sky enveloped the entire research institute, and everyone was treated indiscriminately. He remembered the metaphor of the "world-destroying palm" of the great monk Gesang, and really experienced the feeling that the "palm" could be taken at any time, and his life was hanging by a thread.

Yes, he can indeed escape, but depending on the situation, at most he can take Wang Jing away. Bing Ling, Hua Rong, Long Jiu, Chasing Life, etc., are absolutely persuaded and immovable. And these people sitting around will definitely think that he is crazy, and maybe they will forcibly leave him behind!

My god, what should I do?

Man Jianghong's brain was racing, but he couldn't think of a good idea for a while, and he was so anxious that his head turned white almost instantly.

There was silence.

Sending a samurai to challenge a monster that can defeat a samurai, isn't that pure abuse?

The situation took a turn for the worse, and the people in the martial arts looked at each other and looked at Han Qing. Han Qing looked at Guo Chunhai, but Guo Chunhai closed his eyes and seemed to be asleep. Nanxing is very energetic, looking forward to it like an adult, posing as if he is ready to watch the play seriously, his big eyes are dripping and rolling, and he is full of interest.

In the midst of this embarrassing silence, Man Jianghong's clear and firm voice sounded.

"I'm not up for the challenge!"

What the?

This, what is the situation?

Turning against the water and turning against the water?

This play is full of twists and turns, it is really full of twists and turns, and it is wonderful!

The reporters screamed with excitement, and the observers looked surprised.

No, the war has not started, and the research institute is still in a constant situation under the condition of the big boss personally pressing the formation, and he has put on such an oolong, does he have the ability to fight with the South China Sea faction?

This sentence was shocking, and the smiling faces of everyone in the research institute immediately froze, and the dignified Long Wu, who had just walked to the crossing, actually stumbled and almost broke his foot. And the martial arts viewing platform suddenly sounded applause, whistles, and slapping, and the woman shouted: "Little brother, come here, my sister must feel sorry for you." ”

When the sound stopped a little, Man Jianghong glanced at Long Wu, who was pale, and Long Jiu, who was about to rush to the stage with fire-breathing eyes, and announced loudly to the martial arts people:

"I don't accept your rules, I don't accept your samurai challenges, it will be meaningless. But I, alone, challenge all of you!"

After a brief pause in shock, there was a roar like a volcanic eruption, and everyone burst into laughter.

Everyone in the research institute smiled bitterly, the observers were stunned, and the people in the martial arts laughed wildly, boiling to the sky. Even Qian Dapo and Guo Chunhai, who had been pretending to be asleep, opened their eyes.

A mid-level samurai, challenging more than 20 high-level samurai, more than 70 samurai, and five halls at the same time. Is it crazy, or is it a joke? Even if you want to make a name for yourself in front of so many witnesses, please rely on some evidence!

This statement is ridiculous to the point of outrageousness!

There is no need to discuss the difference in realm and the possibility of leapfrogging challenges, just because ants bite and kill elephants, so many people can consume a temple alive and die with their physical strength. In today's scene, the "Seven Kills" came to three, Zhang Sandie danced Huarong, even if these three martial arts masters recognized as the closest to the grandmaster shot at the same time, they may not dare to say that they will win.

Man Jianghong stood still, not thinking anything funny.

Others are on stage, the words have been spoken, and there is no room for maneuver!

The laughter gradually disappeared, everyone in the research institute frowned in confusion, the reporters and observers shook their heads in goodwill, and the people in the martial arts looked at each other, and none of them came out to answer.

If the words just now were said by ordinary people, it would naturally be a big joke.

But if it is told by a myth that crosses the sixth order and eighteenth level and defeats the opponent hard, anyone who has laughed can feel the heavy weight and cold murderous aura inside.