"How can this be? How can this be? The forces of the Hongmen General Association can't stop Wang Chao? Yan Yuanyi himself is also the first-class master in the world, not to mention that there is Zhao Guangrong by his side, and there are so many masters in the Hongmen Association, so many people can't stop a Wang Chao? Even if he is the number one master in the world, he is flesh and blood after all, how can this be? Is Yan Yuanyi dead? Or was he taken captive? If it is taken captive, then there is still room for maneuver, if it is killed by Wang Chao, it will be over, it will be over, with Wang Chao's xìng feelings, I am afraid, I am afraid that the consequences will be unimaginable............."

The news from the Hongmen Association was like a thunderbolt from the sky, shaking Liao Junhua's head blank.

This is the biggest crisis in his life!

Although this crisis did not threaten his life, it was more terrible than a threat to his life. However, after all, he is a character who has seen all the winds and waves, and after his head went blank for a moment, he quickly calmed down. We analyze the situation and the best way to deal with it.

In an instant, he positioned the key to the matter to Yan Yuanyi, who was abducted by Wang Chao. If Yan Yuanyi didn't die, then there was still hope for the matter, and if he was killed by Wang Chao, then things would be really out of control.

But Liao Junhua knows Wang Chao very well, although he is usually peaceful, but once he starts, he is like a thunderbolt, and he rarely leaves a living. He was very unsure whether Yan Yuanyi was dead or not.

"It seems that I have to go to Tangmen to see what is going on............"

After a few minutes, Liao Junhua determined his next move and decided to contact Wang Chao first.

"Minister Liao, your Yin Hall is black, I'm afraid it's too tiring, I'm afraid something happened. With your concentration and cultivation, even if something big happens, it won't be like this, and I'm afraid this time it's very critical. ”

At this moment, a middle-aged man in a suit heard the movement and walked in, saw Liao Junhua like this, looked at his face carefully, shook his head and sighed.

This middle-aged man is Wu Quannan, a Taoist priest from Wudang Mountain, and now he seems to be vulgar. Follow the dignitaries in order to seek further development.

Since he came to Liao Junhua's side, he has become famous in the upper circles. The reason why he is famous is not because of his martial arts, but because of his fortune-telling mouth.

"Old Wu, I'm afraid it's really a bit hanging this time. But I don't tell you what happened, as long as you can help me see what the future holds?"

Liao Junhua didn't believe Wu Quannan's fortune telling, but now he is in a hurry to go to the doctor.

"Oh?" Wu Quannan was stunned, then looked at Liao Junhua's face carefully, let out a long breath, closed his eyes, and seemed to be thinking about something: "You have a very bad face now, and it is certain that there is a big storm in front of you." But don't be impatient, and don't act rashly, otherwise I'm afraid there is a danger that the boat will be destroyed and people will die, although I don't know what happened, but according to your current situation, you must learn from Jiang Taigong, let the wind and waves be strong, I will sit firmly in Diaoyutai. I've always looked at your appearance, and you have the breath of a king, but now the spirit of a king has been covered by bad luck. Like a light in the wind, swaying yù falling. However, this is not an opportunity, once it has passed, the future is limitless, I think there must be a glimmer of life in your qisè. It's not a desperate situation, this turmoil may be a test given to you by God, and you can't mess with yourself. ”

"Regardless of the wind and waves, can you sit firmly in Diaoyutai......" Hearing Wu Quannan's words, Liao Junhua's heart seemed to be a little calmer, and he suddenly gave up the idea of looking for Wang Chao, and instead called outside: "Prepare the car, go to the military region." This time, I'm going to break the boat. ”

Indonesia, Jakarta's seaside villa, Wang Chao sat on the sofa, his eyes watching the coconut trees outside swaying in the sea breeze with a slight smell of aquatic plants, Tang Zichen also sat quietly next to him, his eyes slightly closed, and he did not speak.

The husband and wife were silent, the atmosphere was very quiet and distant, and they seemed to be enjoying a rare leisure time.

"I calculated that Liao Junhua should have received the news from the Hongmen General Association. will definitely come to me, why hasn't there been any movement until now?" Wang Chao suddenly said to himself, and seemed to ask Tang Zichen.

"He's not .........simple," Tang Zichen put his hands on his knees, his eyes looking at the sky above the courtyard in front of the house, "He already knows the news, and he must know that it is useless to look for you." What is done cannot be undone. So I made up my mind and gave it a shot. Let the wind and waves rise, sit firmly in Diaoyutai............. if he comes to look for you in a hurry, it seems to be in a hurry. It can't be atmospheric. Okay, now that we've made the martial arts conference like this, the country must be paying attention to this big situation. And Liao Junhua himself is the most suitable one to host the work, without him, the domestic martial arts world, the foreign martial arts world will definitely be a mess, you don't have to worry about him. ”

"The masters in this world are almost there. I don't know if there are any other characters in the world worth seeing in this martial arts conference?" Wang Chao suddenly calculated.

Since he was born, it can be said that he has met countless masters. There are bright energy, dark energy, chemical energy, Dan energy, gang energy, and even characters who break the void and see gods who are not bad. And there are many top people who died at his hands.

"How many of the once famous masters are left? Wharton, Morgan died at my hands. The prince of the Middle East, Imat, was also killed by me, Yan Yuanyi is now gone, Zhao Guangrong also died in my hands, Shaolin Shi Yongsè, Yong Xiaolong, Yong Xiaohu, Zhou Binglin, Cui Changbai, Miyagi Liangtian, Ruan Hongxiu...... I can't remember how many famous masters have died in my hands. After this martial arts conference, I don't know how many masters will appear? Don't have two or three big cats and small cats, then it's really a pity, the world is so big, but the real masters are rare. ”

Wang Chao recalled that he had come all the way, and his hands were stained with the lives of masters.

"I don't know if Liu Mubai, Wu Yunlong, Iga Yuan, and the god leader will die in my hands, this number one name in the world has too many lives............."

Wang Chao thought about it carefully, shook his head again, looked at the clouds outside and the wind was clear, and thought in his heart: "After the martial arts conference, after the overall situation has been decided, it will be fine." There are no more troubles, and there is basically no fighting, killing, and killing, but you can be a lot quieter, and Zichen is only envious of mandarin ducks and not immortals. ”

"Little brother, you are very quiet. As soon as Wang Chao's heart moved, Tang Zichen seemed to know what this little brother was thinking: "You have the prestige of the world's number one master, are you afraid that the height will be unbearable, and you can't afford the trouble in the future? Do you want to live a life of seclusion with me in the future? Unfortunately, this world is too big and too small, with our identity, even if we live in seclusion, we will be found out, and we can only have a truly peaceful life to live if we always stand at the peak of this world." ”

Indeed, Tang Zichen knows some things very clearly, this world is too big and too small, especially in modern society, it is impossible to truly live in seclusion and live a life like a fairy. With Wang Chao's reputation and Tang Zichen's status, plus the behemoth of the Tang Gate, it is too eye-catching, and there are too many enemies. The relationship is complicated, even if you live in seclusion and don't look for others, others will look for you, and it is impossible to be truly peaceful.

"How would my sister know that I want to live in seclusion?" Wang Chao turned his head and looked at Tang Zichen, dumbfounded.

"You are standing at the highest point, and you will inevitably feel lonely and melancholy in your heart, little brother, you are still a person after all. There are feelings, there are feelings. Tang Zichen smiled.

"I didn't want to live in seclusion, and it was unrealistic to abandon the fights and kills. If it was in ancient times, the two of us could learn from the immortal couple, and after getting tired of the battles on the rivers and lakes, we would go to a place where no one could find it. But it is obviously impossible in modern times, and only if we build a huge empire, an overseas group, which has endured for hundreds of years, and makes others always fear you, can we enjoy a peaceful rìzi. Our Tang Sect, although huge, is actually too small. In fact, I was not lonely and melancholy in my heart just now, but just sighed, how many masters there are in this world. Zichen, you say, how many Dan Jin masters will appear in the martial arts conference?"

Dan Jin is the pinnacle of a qualitative leap in the human body, there are very few people with such achievements in this world, and they are all famous figures, but even if they are such a peak figure, there are many casualties in the hands of Wang Chao, and there are very few left.

"The back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, and a new generation replaces the old. The old one dies, and the new one will appear. Little brother, how many years did it take you to grow from a student who didn't know anything to the number one master in the world now......? In this world, there is never a shortage of geniuses with perseverance, and geniuses are never short of luck, I can say with certainty that in this martial arts conference, there are many, many people who challenge your status......... "Tang Zichen said with a smile.

"Oh, will there be many people who will challenge me?" Wang Chao smiled: "I really want to see if there are any people in this world who have snatched my position as the number one master in the world." ”

Wang Chao said, stood up and walked to Tang Zichen's side, stretched out his hand to hug Tang Zichen, and hugged Tang Zichen in his arms, only feeling the fragrance of nephrite.

And Tang Zichen put his eyes on Wang Chao's face, and it seemed that he couldn't appreciate it enough. "Little brother, you are actually really good-looking, really good-looking. ”

Tang Zichen's eyes suddenly flashed a trace of confusion, and he gently put his lips to Wang Chao's forehead and kissed it.

Wang Chao's mind moved, hugged Tang Zichen, and kissed him too.

"Hmm?............ Why can't I concentrate on the jīng god now, how can I not concentrate on the jīng god when I practice today? As if something bad happened, depressed, depressed. ”

At this time, in the Guoshu dojo of Minglun Hall Chinese School. Huo Ling'er was in the wide practice field, and her junior brother Tan Wendong fists and feet were splitting back and forth, I don't know why, now my mind can't calm down, and I was forced by Tan Wendong's series of fierce fists to almost capsize in the ditch.

Tan Wendong's boxing skills are sharp, there are many killers, and he has rich combat experience. However, it is a big difference from Huo Ling'er, who has entered the level of chemical strength. It stands to reason that the two usually don't have any suspense when they fight. But Huo Ling'er suddenly became absent-minded.

"If you don't practice, you don't practice, I'm in a bad mood right now. ”

Suddenly, after forcing Tan Wendong back, Huo Ling'er waved her hand in disappointment.

"Senior sister, your kung fu has already been transformed, your mind must come down, and you are as silent as a fetus, why has such a situation suddenly appeared in the past two days?"

Tan Wendong asked puzzled.

"Well, maybe I got some forks from practice. I'm going to take a break and take a walk. Huo Ling'er said and walked out of the Guoshu Dojo.

"It's strange that these days it's always a sudden restlessness. In the past, it was only at night, but today it is also in such a situation during the day? In the past, I was not at ease at night, it must be the master who is there......... Now I am restless during the day, what is the master doing in that .............?"

Huo Ling'er thought about it, Wang Chao's appearance appeared in her head, and she suddenly couldn't control the qi and blood in her whole body, her face suddenly became red, she was very hot, and her breathing became a little tight.

"Why did you think that the master was like this? I can't hold my breath and blood?" Huo Ling'er tried her best to adjust her mood before finally calming down.

"Hey, I don't know when I will be able to surpass Tang Zichen............ But......... Even if I surpass Tang Zichen and fight her, what will the master do to me?"

Huo Ling'er remembered the agreement between herself and Tang Zichen three years later, her heart moved violently, and then she sighed and said to herself: "Hug Dan, immortal......... Peng Island still needs to be accompanied, it is difficult to get on the blue rock, if the silence is cultivation, the weak water is full of boats.........."

"Pengdao still needs to be accompanied, but unfortunately, the master's partner is not mine.......... three years, three years, three years......... Anyway, I'm going to fight for myself. ”

This poem in Huo Ling'er's mouth is a poem by Sun Buer, a very famous female Dandao master in the late Song Dynasty and early Yuan Dynasty, which means that if you want to set foot on the avenue, you also need a companion. If you are alone, it is difficult to get the jasper rock of Penglai Island. In the past, she had only read this poem occasionally, and she didn't know what the mood was, but now she finally seemed to have some experience.

Just when Wang Chao and Tang Zichen were enjoying the peaceful time of men in Nanyang, when Liao Junhua was closely arranging a qiqi in China, Ba Liming secretly returned to China and wanted to meet the leader of God. The martial artists all over the world, in addition to all the Chinese boxers, the powerful horns of various countries are also stupid.

As Tang Zichen said, in this world, even if you are in seclusion, others will find you trouble, only by building a huge and irresistible empire, always standing at the peak of this world, and having generations of outstanding descendants, can you really enjoy purity.

When Wang Chao was rarely free, troubles from abroad were also brewing violently.

Russia.

The cold tundra plains of Siberia.

The tropical weather in the South Seas is already blazing sun, but in this land of Siberia, the cold is still there, and the permafrost does not melt all year round. Although it is unusually cold here, even Russians who have adapted to the cold climate are a little uncomfortable, so people are sparsely eyed, and often hundreds of miles away, there is only a small city or town.

But it is precisely because of this that it provides the best place for the world's largest criminal groups to build a base!

There are four chaotic paradises in the world, the first is Africa, and the second is the land of Siberia, even in the South Seas, where smuggling and ethnic conflicts are strict, and North America and Mexico, where drug trafficking groups are not comparable.

The world's underground fighting, the most mysterious training camp for black boxing, and the Siberian training camp are also on this land.

"Is Mikoyan back? This guy is really a piece of garbage! He was defeated by a Chinese monk and has the face to come back?"

At the foot of a high mountain, a barracks struck. The architecture is typical of the Russian style. Outside it was snowy and the cold wind was howling. However, outside this group of camps, there were quite a few people standing!

Most of these people are unusually tall and athletic, with very white skin and a high nose! typical Russian large men. However, there are also Asians of medium stature, as well as blacks and Middle Easterners.

Now these people are naked, wearing only a pair of leather pants, just standing outside the cold barracks in the ice and snow, motionless, their hair and eyebrows are almost frozen into a white patch, and long ice slag hangs on their faces.

Not only were some people frozen to death and fell, but some of them couldn't stand it and wanted to run into the barracks to keep warm, but these runners, as soon as they moved their bodies, were hacked to death by some big men wearing bearskin coats, holding snowy sabers, and guns at their waists.

Obviously, this is a brutal training exercise. Anyone who can't stand it can only die. This is a brutal training that brings out the potential of the human body for survival.

This place is the Siberian training camp that has exported 50% of the black boxing talent to the world's underground fighting arenas. It's where some criminal gangs in Russia cultivate cash cows.

How many underground martial arts arenas are there in the world? No one knows, because they can't be counted.

Although Wang Chao is the number one master, he has no involvement and research in underground black boxing. Except for his early days, he occasionally went to the Black Boxing Stadium, and then he never went again.

There are many black boxing fields in Nanyang, and he has never been there.

After all, he is practicing martial arts, not a killing machine, and he has no good feelings about the pure fighting of black boxing, which is a naked and bloody fight all day long, and he has no good impression of a group of people who are looking for inner stimulation and venting to perform killing skills.

Similarly, most practitioners, famous boxers, are not interested in black boxing, except for those who start practicing martial arts, for money, or for the thrill of actual combat.

Outside, the brutal training was going on, but inside the barracks, there was a roaring fireplace flame, warm as chūn.

At this time, one of the largest barracks, the most zhōngyāng, stood a man, casually invective in Russian.

This man is very tall, two meters long, and the bones of his whole body are also amazingly large! The top of his head is bare, and he is also naked**, and his lower body is only wrapped in a pair of leather pants.

All the muscles of his body exploded, as if they were the texture of a rigid pillar. This made his body look like it wasn't made of flesh at all, as if it were the kind of finely polished rebar.

Next to him were also two bald men who were naked and wearing only a pair of leather pants, holding a lump of fragrant ghee in their hands, which was smearing on this person. Don't stop until you've applied a full layer.

The cold ice has condensed ghee and slowly melts at the temperature of the fiery fireplace. It makes this big man's whole body smooth and shiny. The aroma of ghee is rich and emanating, giving people a feeling of empowerment.

If you are a knowledgeable person, you will know that this big man smeared his whole body with ghee, which is a secret kung fu practice, and the ghee smeared the body, penetrating the skin and bones, and the body will become stronger and stronger.

"Martial Arts Conference...... Hehe, the martial arts conference ............. me, the king of the black boxing world, just let those who are so gentle that they can only kill chickens know that black boxing is the real fight. ”

After applying the ghee, the big man, who claimed to be the king of the black boxing world, made a slight, sharply crossed his steps, spread his arms, and took a hard breath. "Let's go!"

Suddenly, one of the two big men next to him picked up a big iron rod. One of them, raising the iron rod, suddenly used all his strength to slam it into his head.

The huge iron rod landed on his bare head with a loud bang. It was like smashing a leather ball.

But the head of this big man who claimed to be the king of the black boxing world was not broken, nor was there any damage at all, but the iron rod was actually knocked and bent!

The tiger's jaw of the big man holding the iron rod was also cracked directly, and blood dripped down.

"Useless thing!" The big man's eyebrows furrowed suddenly, and he grabbed the big iron rod, held the two ends with his hands, and pulled it outward, collapsing!

The big bent iron rod was pulled straight at once, and then the big man thrust into the ground with a thud, like a pile driver, and all of it was plunged into the hard concrete floor.

"In this martial arts conference, the Tang Sect of the Chinese alone has injected 1.5 billion yuan! The Rockefeller of the United States has even injected 200 million yuan! There are also big consortia of rì Han one after another, and the prize money alone is ten times higher than that of our highest-level black boxing tournament! This money, our people must get all of it! Amiz, you go and gather all the fighters from our training camp and sign up for the martial arts conference together!"

"Also, the Chinese have invested the most this time, so they will definitely not pay for nothing, so check it out for me! Who is the most powerful master in the Chinese martial arts world right now? Let me know all his information!"

rì Ben.

At the foot of Mt. Fuji, in a jungle with dense cherry blossom trees, there is a shrine made entirely of wood.

At this time, in front of the square of the shrine, the cherry blossom trees are lined with cushions made of rattan grass, and on each cushion, there is a man who is full of jīng gods and dressed in different ways. Iga Yuan, the No. 1 actual combat master in the rì boxing law world, suddenly became one of them. Similarly, Ueshiba Maruko, in addition to that, there are a few old men with a lot of hair and beard, who are so old that they have no meat on their bodies, but their tendons are all stripes.

Tamura Naoyoshi, a boxer who is more than 100 years old and has a good time, is among them.

Obviously, this is a big gathering of all the boxers in the rì boxing world!

There were fifty or sixty people sitting under the cherry blossom trees.

In addition to this, among the martial artists, there are two or three Americans.

"Iga-kun, this martial arts conference was jointly initiated by you and Han Rì, but how did you get into such a situation now? Are you sure to resist the surging Chinese at the martial arts conference this time? I heard that the reason why the Tang Sect, a gang among the Chinese, injected capital into it was to expand its influence and overturn the pattern of underground forces in the world? Are you so sure of defeating them? As far as I know, the young man from the Tang Sect in Southeast Asia is the young man named Wang Chao who was reported by the Black Belt magazine a few years ago. It's very powerful, General Wharton, General Morgan, of our MIA, almost all of them died at his hands. Are you sure you can deal with him? Besides, I've got reliable information that the Black Fist Training Camp in Siberia has a large number of people pouring into the quota for the martial arts tournament this time, don't you know?"

An American, who sat upright, uttered a series of rì words and asked very harshly.

"Mr. Ford, if you ask about the things that the martial arts conference does in the martial arts world, you should ask the officials in the sports world, and the specific things that are done in the martial arts world have nothing to do with our martial artists in the martial arts world. ”

Iga Gen looked at the American coldly.

This American was Ford, an officer stationed at the U.S. Forces Command.

Almost all of them were very disgusted with the U.S. military command stationed in Rì. In particular, there are often rumors of American soldiers strong jiānrì ben girl. In the hearts of all Rì himself, the US military command is like a magic cave. Even boxers in the martial arts world have protested many times.

However, this is useless, even if all of these boxers can fight, they cannot let the US military headquarters withdraw from the mainland of Rìben.

"I'm going to negotiate with you, but before that, I have to announce a message to you, this martial arts conference, our military will send someone to infiltrate it. Because I got the news that Russia, the European Union, and even members of the International Criminal Organization are infiltrating the martial arts conference. We have made a rough estimate that the scale of this martial arts tournament will exceed the scale of any Olympic Games. ”

"You American** side, apart from Mr. Morgan and Mr. Wharton, what other masters are there?" Iga Yuan succeeded in hugging Dan, and there was naturally a majesty in his temperament, even in the face of the people in the US military headquarters, he sneered.

"This is Professor Dandong at our Institute of Life Sciences and Human Potential. Morgan, Mr. Wharton used to be the object of his research, and his research topic also included Chinese Neidan culture. Now this institute has completely served our military. We have cultivated a mysterious and powerful group of warriors. The most powerful warriors among us, not inferior to General Morgan and General Wharton, this time it is to infiltrate and strengthen your strength, and not let the Chinese gang alliance succeed. ”

Ford pointed to an American sitting next to him, cross-legged and feet facing up!

"Well, you Americans just like everything and want to produce it. What is the Institute of Human Potential Development. I really thought that through the study of guò, I would be able to produce a large number of masters! It was a dream in vain! What surpassed Morgan, Wharton's mysterious and powerful warriors, if this were the case, the gods would have been flying all over the sky a long time ago, and the United States would also rule the earth. I'm afraid the head of the US side will not be easy. ”

Iga Gen knew in his heart that Americans had a lot of money, and they had to study all topics, from aliens to Chinese immortals, qigong, and some supernatural mysterious phenomena, and a lot of research funds were spilled out, but the effect received was minimal. So, he was not intimidated by these words of the American command, but scoffed at them.

However, he could not refuse the infiltration of the United States.

The Siberian Black Boxing Training Camp, the United States, the French community, and even the Russian military are actively infiltrating this martial arts conference, and while these secret movements have also received enough attention from the country.

"Junhua, I heard that Yuan Yi had an accident? Also, it seems that it is becoming more and more difficult for you to preside over the work of the domestic martial arts community to participate in the martial arts conference this time, what kind of martial arts conference this time is not as simple as it seems, you look at some news on the table. ”

In a simple office, an old man sits. This old man was wearing a simple dress, and his face was very peaceful, very jīng god. Like an ordinary old man. There is no shelf, no official authority.

But this old man simply sat here like this, even if the official was greater than Liao Junhua, he had to stand aside honestly, much more respectful than his father Liao Yuanchao.

"Well, it's a really hard job. What happened to Yuanyi, I don't know the specifics. Liao Junhua didn't need to look at the information on the table, he already knew that it was all aspects of the martial arts conference.

"Yuan Yi's father, Lao Yan, is very worried now, and Li Yang is also worried, and after hearing about this, he will come to you. It was I who persuaded them not to interfere with your work. Your work is very important, and the news that is coming in a steady stream has made us pay more and more attention to your work. But you're going to have to tell me more about it?"

"The person who kidnapped Yuanyi is called Wang Chao? Is he the head of a gang organized by overseas Chinese? I seem to have heard of this person. ”

The old man said to himself, picking up a photo in his hand, on which was a photo of Wang Chao, looking at it, he suddenly remembered something.

"This person, I seem to have seen it in person. By the way, wasn't it the day that Yuan Yi took someone to take Yang Zhen's niece out....The day the house was removed?"

"Zhu Jia. Liao Junhua reminded.

"Well, Zhu Jia is also a good young man. Yuan Yi is a very capable person, but he is too unruly and dares to make trouble in any major matter, otherwise, his current rank is far from being a major general. Why did Yuanyi bring people to make trouble? Just for this young man?"

In the memory of the old man, he already thought of the young man who stood in front of the sun and made a seal, as if he held all the treasures in the world and gave them to the people of the world.

Liao Junhua told Wang Chao's origin and resume. Then he also said that he wanted to resolve the grievances between Yan Yuanyi and Wang Chao to the Hongmen General Association.

"The number one master in the world? Although I don't know the way to practice martial arts, but this title is not so easy to call, this young man still has such a deep connection with the martial arts conference, he single-handedly provoked it? Good guy? No wonder I felt that his temperament was extraordinary that day. ”

Hearing Wang Chao's deeds, the old man was dumbfounded.

"Yuan Yi, a dignified leader of the army, what power does he fight with overseas Chinese gangs? You contact this young man now, ask him to return to China, and I will meet him. As for the matter between him and Yuan Yi, it does affect the overall situation. Your idea is very right, Yuanyi's child, who is arrogant, has been engaged to Li Yang's child for ten years, and everyone knows that there is no result. It was also very uncomfortable for the Li family to be dragged out. You let this Wang Chao send Yuan Yi back to China. I'll take the time to meet with you. In short, you don't have any ideological baggage now, and you should do your best to preside over the work, and the work you are doing now is very important. ”