There are two main schools of martial arts in today's lineage. The foreign boxing method has always focused on exercising arm strength, physical strength, instantaneous explosive power, and honing moves and skills. And by adjusting the breathing and blood circulation, the practice of qi between the meridians is the internal fist method.

Because of the fundamental differences in methods, the two factions have been arguing over who is superior and who is inferior, but the trend has long been a foregone conclusion from ancient times to the present.

After all, the human body is different from that of a tiger or an elephant, and no matter how much you exercise, there are limits. However, the world of internal power is infinitely profound, and although it is difficult to investigate its limits, there is no doubt that it will reach an amazing realm beyond human intelligence. As a result, although there are more people who practice Outer Family Fist, none of them can be compared to the masters who have reached the limit of the inner family's mysteries. This has become common sense in martial arts. For example, one of the best in foreign kung fu - the Five Tigers Broken Door Knife has become a garbage that only dragon sets can practice in various martial arts, which is a good embodiment.

However, the spread of mechanization technology has turned all this upside down. **The shackles of the limit have been lifted, and foreign martial arts have also opened up a new field of possibilities.

Even if a qigong master can split rocks and block swords with his bare hands, he will not have time to concentrate and practice qi in the face of his prosthetic hands and feet that make moves at subsonic speed. Even if you have a light skill as a swallow, you can't escape the radar lock that has been transformed by the perception enhancement mechanization. As a result, the power relationship between the inner family and the outer family was reversed, and the inner family fist that had used the secret trick of the king to land in the martial arts was cut off.

In the past, the various qigong techniques that once discouraged foreign martial artists have only been passed down by some practitioners as the training methods of the ancients.

The boxers of the Mechanized Outer Gong School all had a sense of pride, feeling that they had regained the hegemony of martial arts from the Inner Gong School. And now, she absolutely can't tolerate that she will lose to the flesh and blood.

"She" was dressed in extreme revealing, but when she sat on the sofa with Erlang's legs crossed, revealing a large area of skin, no one dared to make a provocative statement, and even many people did not dare to look at her directly.

The reason is very simple, her name is Zhu Xiaoyan, she is the incense master of the Qingyun Gang, one of the five major cadres, and is in charge of the punishment power in the gang, and the notoriety of the "Rakshasa Queen Mother" has long spread beyond the scope of the Qingyun Gang.

Although the priceless liquor was running down her throat, she couldn't make even the slightest bit of joy.

Zhu Xiaoyan has never been afraid of Kong Taoluo, after all, she is a stronger powerhouse than Jia Bao, and she can't wait to have an encounter with Kong Taoluo, and use his blood to write another glory of mechanical foreign boxing.

However, nightclubs, bars, and hotels have all been attacked by "men in coats and swords", and the subordinates who have arranged for this clue have not yet been able to discover Kong Taoluo's whereabouts. Their morale was already running out, and they were even a little impatient.

Zhu Xiaoyan's anger rushed up, and she directly crushed the glass in her hand, and her subordinates had long been accustomed to the bad character of this eldest sister, so they immediately withdrew from the room.

What she was thinking about was that Kong Taoluo killed Zhang Jiabao.

Kong Taoluo used to be the killer of the Qingyun Gang, and he relied on his strange electromagnetic power secret method to break through a certain reputation, but she has always scoffed at it. From the very beginning, she thought that the inner fist was like a trick, and it was useless except for a little cleverness.

Kong Taoluo is the same, he is just an assassin and can't get on the stage. As long as she was a little wary of him, and not deceived by the seemingly non-threatening appearance of flesh and blood, Kong Taoluo would not be able to outperform any first-class mechanical alien fighter - she had always thought so.

However, Zhang Jiabao's waste actually lost to him......

"Hmph, damn it......"

Obviously, Zhang Jiabao is just a stupid big man who has practiced kung fu for a few years, and he can rely on the pair of steel fists that have been built with a lot of money and specialized strength to abuse the weak in a gentle breeze. Others gave him the name of King Kong Six Arms and began to be complacent, in fact, he is just a second-rate character, and the time that a real powerhouse like himself can hold on is calculated in minutes.

However, outsiders will not know this, and their stupid eyes can only see the superficial appearance of "the Qingyun Gang's mechanical outer martial arts master lost to the inner kung fu". He really shouldn't have promoted that kind of indiscriminate guy to a cadre, even if he was only at the bottom of the seat, he was not at all the material that could win glory for the Qingyun Gang.

"Useless waste ......"

The cracked glass was thrown at subsonic speed and slammed straight into the wall. Zhu Xiaoyan couldn't hold back her anger at all, and crushed a piece of glass in her hand into more than a dozen small pieces.

She was not only annoyed by Zhang Jiabao's incompetence, but also angry at Kong Taoluo's behavior.

Assassins who win by vileness should have taken more appropriate expediency, and Kong Taoluo fearlessly challenged him directly, which she saw as an outright provocation.

What's there to be proud of? If you bastard started from your own side, your corpse would have been thrown into the river by now - she couldn't calm down at the thought that Kong Taoluo had turned the tide of public opinion by just killing a small character like Zhang Jiabao.

The more you drink, the more you have nowhere to vent your anger. When she was in a violent mood, Zhu Xiaoyan would often abuse the girl with flesh and blood to comfort herself. Fragile and timid girls always let out cute screams. When she tortured them to the last breath, her mood was probably much happier.

But it just so happens that there is no time to find victims now, and last month she threw more than five girls into the Yangtze River to feed the fish, and the troubled Liu Haojun muttered endlessly in her ear, and she didn't catch new ones for a while.

Therefore, tonight can only be passed with substitutes.

"Ruili!" Zhu Xiaoyan called the pet squatting in the corner of the room rudely.

Just by hearing the owner's tone, the pet understands that the owner is in a bad mood right now. She panicked like a child waiting to be reprimanded, but still trotted all the way over. If she dared to resist or show the slightest hesitation, she would be punished mercilessly, and her body was already familiar with this truth.

"It's really great that a puppet can be made like you......"

Looking at the trembling puppet with a hint of humanity, the Queen Mother Rakshasa showed a terrifying smile.

The price of an ordinary reward doll is nothing to her, and she uses various means to get a real girl, and in the end she has to clean up the aftermath, and there is a lot less trouble in playing with a reward doll.

While this sadist was enjoying the twisted pleasure, her subordinates were in two places ushering in the wrath of the Queen Mother Rakshasa and terrifying things.

Zhu Xiaoyan and the puppet are on the second floor of the villa, and on the first floor, there are five mechanical prosthetic warriors who have been trained by her hands for a long time, and in the ambush of "Night Shanghai", which is one of the largest nightclubs in the city, are the two first-class masters in the gang, "Yuan's Double Heroes", both of whom are powerful prosthetic people, and twin brothers, and they have the same heart when fighting, even Zhu Xiaoyan does not dare to say that he will be able to defeat both of them at the same time.

Both are dead places where there is no return for ordinary people, and even if Kong Taoluo goes now, he may not be able to win without a little luck.

However, the world will not simply develop like the original book. After the intervention of two factions of reincarnations, the magic capital has already turned into a stage of three-way melee, and it is not surprising that it is not surprising to stage a scene that defies common sense.

As she said, she no longer pretends to be Kong Taoluo, but Zhu Yun who is acting with her true face. Some of his injuries had healed, and the power of the wind had almost returned to its peak after two days of recovery, and he pursued the aura and killing intent of the strong, and walked towards the "Night Shanghai".

He just walked into the main entrance of this large nightclub unhurriedly, his attitude seemed to be as gentle as a breeze, and he didn't look like he was going to set off a bloody storm at all.

Wearing a long white scarf over a black trench coat and a top hat, Zhu Yun now looks like a character from an old TV series from the last century. He was wearing a white shirt and a plain black tie inside, as if he were attending a funeral.

Despite this, no one dared to laugh, they were unconsciously captured in their courage, the magic spear did not restrain the bloodthirsty aura, ordinary people would be frightened as long as they saw it, as if a small animal saw a natural predator, shivering.

On the surface, Zhu Yun was like a spring breeze, but his eyes could still reflect the unconcealable battle intent, as long as he saw his eyes, these ordinary people in the nightclub were completely unable to control their bodies, and involuntarily gave way to a way.

When he came to the hall, he no longer hid his fighting intent and murderous aura, and expanded his unparalleled momentum.

Just like the aura of the king going out on patrol, the idle people and others all retreated, so that the ordinary gangs of the Qingyun Gang present lost the courage to attack in groups.

Yuan Jiaying, the elder brother of the Yuan Clan's Shuangxia, snorted dissatisfiedly, and only then did this group of useless subordinates get out of Zhu Yun's aura.

"Here our Yuan brothers are, although the eyes are born, but Your Excellency is undoubtedly also a hero, it is better not to get involved in this troubled water. Now retreat, we will not pursue, and please bring a word to Kong Taoluo, just say that his former friend is waiting for him. ”

The younger brother Yuan Shangying also spoke: "We have to ask him about the reason for his behavior these days, this is the internal affairs of the Qingyun Gang, please don't interfere casually." ”

The faces of the two were almost identical, they were both flat, but they could say such things, which really surprised Zhu Yun.

"It seems that Kong Taoluo, this old boy, is actually very popular, and he can make friends with you 1, two guys who seem to be close to people...... Forget it, I can't make it too difficult for my employees, so let's just say it: in addition to the Zhang Jiabao attack, the attacks in the first two days, a total of seven bars, three KTVs and four nightclubs, were all carried out by me. ”

Zhu Yun looked at the two with a smile, and spit out the words that lit the fuse of the battle: "The enemy of the Qingyun Gang is standing here, don't you want to do it?" Kong Taoluo is going to the Empress Dowager Rakshasa to kill, and it will be too late if you don't come back to help." "The Throne of Vientiane"

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