Chapter 309: Marvel World, Recruit Disciples
In November 2001, the United States of America, the world hegemon, was at its peak, and it had just launched a war against Afghanistan, which had fallen apart in a matter of days, and the Taliban had fled northern Afghanistan and hid in the deserts and mountains.
The brutal war has plunged the people of Afghanistan into dire straits, but their suffering has not affected the bustling American metropolis in the slightest.
New York, the world's most developed city, is home to some of the best people and most powerful businesses on the planet, as well as the most terrifying forces of darkness where sunlight can't find them.
The midday sun shines on the streets of Manhattan, New York, and the cold and warm rays of early winter dull people's brains and make their bodies lazy.
In a remote alley in Manhattan, a very young and handsome Asian man dressed in strange black clothes walked slowly, and the thugs in the surrounding alleys noticed the Chinese man with long hair and beard.
A tall, thin-haired black man with three younger brothers, who were also black, rushed out of the alley and stopped the thin yellow-skinned man.
"Hey, boy, you're dressed like a wizard, are you going to a dress-up ball?"
Hearing the ridiculous strange English, Xian Yutong smiled slightly and said, "You have a human life in your hands." ”
The black man showed panic in his eyes when he heard this, and after looking around, he didn't find the police, this time he let out a sigh of relief, squinted his eyes and scolded: "How do you know that I killed someone?"
Xian Yutong sighed softly, which instantly evoked the sadness of all the gangsters around him, and the black strong man also remembered his childhood memories of being raped and bullied by his mother, who was a servant for white people.
"Life is like a furnace, all living beings are suffering......"
When the black man and all the thugs came to their senses, they found that the Asian had disappeared out of thin air like a ghost.
An hour later, Xian Yutong, who appeared in the dark alley dozens of miles away, suddenly stopped and said in a low voice: "You are a strong man, your physical strength is close to the peak of the human body, and what is even more commendable is that you have world-class fighting skills, I think you are the punisher Frank Custer." ”
Thirty meters behind Xian Yutong, a sturdy white man suddenly appeared, he looked forty years old, but the light in his eyes was flashing with a dangerous fierce light.
The white man said in a deep voice, "Do you recognize me? Did Kim send you to kill me?"
Xian Yutong smiled slightly: "Poor Dao admires you very much, I know what happened to you, I have three thousand Dafa, and it is common for cultivation to fly to the sky and move mountains and seas, are you willing to learn it?"
The white man's name is Frank, who was originally an elite U.S. Marine Corps, but later turned into a jealous and cruel superhero because his wife was murdered by the gang.
Today Frank was following the little brother of the Russians, and accidentally found a mysterious Asian, and at the same time saw his strangeness, Frank, who had never seen this strange Asian, was suspicious, so he was ready to follow and observe, but he was discovered without walking two streets.
Hearing the words of this strange Asian who seemed to possess magic in front of him, Frank's heart suddenly welled up with many distracting thoughts, his pupils shrank, his breathing became heavy, and after a moment he heard him say, "Are you a fool, or a madman in an asylum?"
Xian Yutong was stunned when he heard this, snorted angrily, and scolded: "Bastard thing! I don't know how many people are crying and shouting that they want to worship the old Taoist as a teacher, an ignorant little thing!"
Since becoming a dark hero, Frank's temper has become worse and worse, and it is becoming more and more difficult to control his emotions, but after being scolded by this Chinese Taoist, he felt that his mind was more sober, and he couldn't get angry and angry from his heart, and he couldn't help but secretly say in his heart: Am I still a cheap bone? Or what kind of spiritual magic did this Chinese wizard use?
Xian Yutong asked again: "Lao Dao asks you again, do you want to learn Chinese martial arts, do you want to gain the power of the world's pinnacle?"
Frank was stunned for a few seconds when he heard this, and then said coldly: "If what you said is true, I am willing, but we don't know each other, and you know me so well, why don't you let me see what your so-called martial arts and peak strength are!"
After speaking, Frank slid in front of Xian Yutong, his left fist struck out like lightning, and his right hand turned into a palm knife to hit Xian Yutong's carotid artery, this blow was a killing move that covered his right hand with his left hand, but because he didn't perceive Xian Yutong's killing intent and malice, he only used four points of strength to knock him unconscious.
With a flick of Xian Yutong's fingers, an invisible air flow flew out, and Frank instantly fell down with a thud.
"You...... What kind of magic are you, why can't I move?", asked Frank, who felt his body lose control, lying on the ground.
Xian Yutong turned around and paced slowly, and said, "This is the Chinese martial arts, called Dianacupoint." ”
Xian Yutong, who was going to take Frank as an apprentice just now, seemed to have forgotten about it, and slowly walked out of the alley as he spoke, gradually moving away.
An hour later, Frank, who had slowly regained his physical sense, used all his strength to follow the trail and ran to a Chinese restaurant, where he saw Xian Yutong sitting in the restaurant.
Pushing the door and walking in, Frank carefully sat opposite Xian Yutong, watching the dashing and handsome wizard pick up a piece of pickled pepper and phoenix claws with chopsticks and savor it.
Ten minutes later, Xian Yutong put down his chopsticks and exclaimed: "The Sichuan and Cantonese cuisine in this restaurant are quite authentic. ”
Frank swallowed and spat, "Who are you, and why are you looking for me?"
Xian Yutong smiled and said: "Why do you practice martial arts? Some people say it's for the country and the people, some people say it's to strengthen the body, some people say it's to resist the enemy, some people say it's the pursuit of the ultimate, anyway, Poor Dao thinks that martial arts can make people master the power beyond themselves, so many people are lost after mastering the extraordinary power, your belief is very firm, so I appreciate your ......"
"Poor Dao is the highest martial arts master in the world, and he is also an immortal existence, I have many names, Xian Yutong, Shenjizi, Yanxia Shenlong, Xiaoyaozi, Linton Xianweng, etc., if you are willing to practice martial arts with me, call me Master. ”
Frank learned the plot of the movie, got down on one knee and said, "Disciple Frank see Master." ”
Xian Yutong's fingers tapped lightly on the table, Frank stood up unconsciously, he was now completely convinced by Master Xian Yutong, and hurriedly asked, "Master, do you have anything you want me to do?"
Xian Yutong said lightly: "Your strength is too weak, and you can't help if you have something." But if you practice martial arts hard, maybe it will be useful in the future. ”
Frank couldn't help but be deflated when he heard this, and asked, "Master, when will you give me the magical martial arts?"
Xian Yutong stretched out his right hand and lightly clicked, and a point of light flew out of his index finger into Frank's eyebrows, and his body shook and comprehended countless magical and countless magical skills, and after ten minutes, he opened his eyes and said happily: "Thank you, Master, disciple understands." ”
Xian Yutong instructed: "You are mature and sophisticated, and you are still at ease as a teacher, so I will hand over a small matter to you." ”
"Master, please. Frank said in a deep voice.
Xian Yutong looked at the east, and said with empty eyes: "The far east is my hometown, there is a Huashan in Shaanxi Province, China, the first master of the Huashan faction, I am ready to return to Huashan to open the door of convenience, and teach the supreme immortal formula, but I have to do something in the United States in the past few years, so I want you to go to China, practice martial arts while rebuilding the division in Huashan, and wait for the teacher to go back, can you do it?"
When Frank learned that he was going to leave the United States, he was stunned for a moment, and then nodded: "Disciple understands." ”
Xian Yutong asked again: "You and Jin are very familiar?"
Frank gritted his teeth and said, "I've fought a few times, and he's a top villain. ”
Xian Yutong nodded and said noncommittally: "Take me to him." ”
Jin and his name is Wilson Fisk, a native of New York, his father died unexpectedly more than 20 years ago, Jin and his son inherited his father's business and went to the point of no return, through his natural physical fitness and talent for martial arts, he slowly grew into the king of the New York underworld, and in recent years, he has controlled the entire American underworld, and can be called the first godfather of the underworld.
Frank, who has been committed to destroying the darkness, has fought against Jin Ji, and the two have even fought a few times, but Jin Ji's body is stronger than the Punisher, and Frank has not defeated Jin Ji, but has suffered a small loss.
Frank was not worried that the master was killed by Jin Ji, but he was worried that the master also took a fancy to Jin Ji, so he knocked on the side many times along the way, and said with a smile: "Jin He is the king of the underground world, do you think that if you kill him, the dark forces in the United States will disappear?"
Frank was stunned for a moment and hesitated: "That's not going to happen, but if you don't kill, the dark forces will be even more rampant." ”
Xian Yutong stopped, looked at the high-rise buildings in New York, and said: "The words are good, but there is an old Chinese saying, which is called 'go up to the army to fight and plan, and then to fight the army'.
After speaking, without waiting for Frank to reply, Xian Yutong said again: "You see the successful people in this building, every day there are rich people who go bankrupt and get out, and every day there are new rich people who move in, since it exists, it is a kind of order, it is not easy to break it, and the most labor-saving way is to master it." ”
Frank seemed to understand when he heard this, nodded and walked in front of Xian Yutong and obediently led the way.
There is a place called Hell's Kitchen in Manhattan, which is a paradise for the rich, but it can become a hell in the next second, it is a paradise for criminals, and it is also a stage for superheroes such as Punisher and Daredevil to punish rape and eliminate evil.
The underground king of New York and even the United States Jin He is somewhere in Hell's Kitchen, Frank, as Jin He's old rival, has long known that Jin He will appear in the deep backyard of the Demon Hunting Hall today, he wanted to take his master over quietly, but Xian Yutong had to enter through the main entrance.
So at about 9 o'clock in the evening, the gate of the Demon Hunting Hall welcomed two strange guests.
Several gang leaders guarding the door watched as an Asian man dressed in a robe like a Chinese sorcerer walked in front, and a middle-aged white man walked behind, and the two swaggered towards the guild hall as if they were visiting a vegetable market.
The leader of the gatekeepers, who had been learning bidding and spearmanship with Bullseye for a few days, and had always regarded himself as a bullseye's student, saw Xian Yutong and Frank approaching and hurriedly grabbed a dart, and said, "Stop! Who are you?"
Frank knocked out a few people with a leap forward, took out his mask and put it on, and smiled, "Do you recognize me now?"
Several people were suddenly frightened, and said tremblingly: "Punishment...... Punish...... The penalty ......"
A few minutes later, Xian Yutong and Frank were standing in front of a giant.
The giant was more than two meters tall, as strong as a mountain, with a cane in his hand, a white suit, a slea head, and eyes as sharp as a falcon.
Frank was also a big man, but he stood in front of the giant like a child, and he said, "We meet again, but don't be nervous, today I am just a guide, it is my master, Mr. Shenji, who wants to see you." ”
Jin He narrowed his eyes and asked, "Are you Mr. Shenji?" Chinese?"
Xian Yutong looked at Jin He's peculiar physique and was amazed, and said: "Your physique is very peculiar, it can be said that you are a good seedling for cultivating the Great King Kong and the Divine Power Sutra, worship me as a teacher, but you can learn the supreme magic skill of pulling mountains and rivers, how about it?"
How could Jin not believe that he thought that Xian Yutong was a helper invited by the punisher, so he smiled and pointed his crutch forward, and a laser shot at Xian Yutong, but it was wiped out on the true qi shield in front of Xian Yutong.
Seeing this, Jin He knew that he had met a real strong man, and the head of the crutch turned over and a cloud of highly poisonous white mist made the room lose his fingers.
A big fist pierced through the white mist and hit the air shield in front of Xian Yutong, Jin He felt as if his fist was sinking into cotton, and his heart flickered, he was confident that even if it was a wall, he could be collapsed by his own punch, but he couldn't even touch the clothes of the Mr. Shenji in front of him.
Xian Yutong stretched out his hand and pinched Jin He's thumb and pinched it gently, Jin He, who could endure the severe pain without frowning his eyebrows, suddenly sweated profusely, and shouted: "Mr. Shenji, please be merciful!"
Xian Yutong smiled and asked: "Poor Dao doesn't have the leisure to give you nonsense, two choices, worship me as a teacher to learn martial arts, otherwise...... Die!"
Jin He is naturally not a fool or a stubborn person to achieve such a hegemony, he knows that he has really met a master, although he is reluctant in his heart, but he laughs and says on the surface: "I am willing to worship you as a teacher." ”
Xian Yutong flicked his middle finger, and a golden light shot into Jin and his forehead, he suddenly fell unconscious, and after more than ten minutes, he suddenly got up, knelt at Xian Yutong's feet, and said in a deep voice: "Disciple Jin and thank the teacher for his divine skills, and the disciple is willing to sacrifice all the inheritance!"
Xian Yutong waved his hand and said, "Poor Dao has long been beyond fame and fortune, what do you want your industry to do? ”