Chapter 382: I'm here to kill you!

"what did you say?"
"Your Tang Men are strong, but they are too arrogant."
"Boy, Mao hasn't grown, and the big talk continues."
"Okay, take it out and practice it. My boxing is not as good as that of Master Wang Chao. It's still very quick to clean up your young man."
Yu Wen, the young deputy commander of the African Tangmen Purple Army, made a sharp remark, and all the gold medalists present showed angry gods on their faces.
Yuwen's words are too hurtful, and they can't stand people who are well-cultivated on any occasion. Not to mention the presence of this group of masters to kill France.
Those who practice martial arts cannot be humiliated. This has nothing to do with cultivation. It's normal for a word to break, a big shot, and five steps of blood splashing. Now Yuwen's sentence immediately brought the atmosphere to the most tense level, and his friends became enemies.
"Yuwen. Everyone is a friend. You have spoken. And you are all practicing family. To be honest, the martial arts present are considered as first-class masters in the martial arts circles all over the world. Lu Laolu and other famous masters fought against each other, and their actual combat capabilities may not necessarily be above you. "
Wang Chao frowned, looked at Yuwen, and gently raised his eyelids. He spoke very peacefully, and tried his best to raise everyone present.
Both parties are now friends and partners. Wang Chao has always been close to his friends, never sarcastic, and has never looked down on him because of the opponent's poor ability and fist.
Hearing Wang Chao's words, the faces of the gold medalists on the scene eased a little. Lu Laolu, a famous boxing expert from Hongmen in the United States, is a great master and has a greater reputation than them. They say that they are similar to them in Wang Chao's mouth. They naturally have a face.
Who is Wang Chao? Now vaguely sitting on the throne of the world's first master. Just like Sun Lutang in the Republic of China, he claimed to be the first in the world. What he said from his mouth was also of extraordinary weight.
"It's good for young people to be arrogant, but they are too proud. Hey ..." Cheng Shanming is an old jiān giant cunning figure. Naturally, it can be seen that Yuwen, the young man, and Wang Chao are not right, but this belongs to the situation inside Tangmen. In particular, Yuwen is also the heir of the African Tangmen Tang Zichen. As a gangster in Hongmen, Canada, it is naturally not easy to intervene in the internal affairs of Tangmen.
"Jīng Rui troops are not a group of Wuhu people, nor a group of warriors who can only fight." Yu Wen looked at Wang Chao's eyes without giving in, and there was a slight sneer on his face: "And, the quality of this group of people can't be on the table. Our Tangmen is all jīngrui, I have to be responsible for Tangmen, Zichen, and not garbage. Wang Chao, you are the leader of Nanyang Tangmen, but what troops did you train? A dragon-snake unit is also the original old man. These people have no organization and discipline, and it is impossible to train them. They will only get more and more chaotic. They go out to fight with people and are killed. "
"Oh ..." Wang Chao's eyes narrowed and tightened, and this simple action made the atmosphere more and more dignified. "You said so much, it means that I can't master Nanyang Tangmen? Huh?"
For the young man Yuwen, Wang Chao didn't care much. He also knew that Yuwen's hostility towards him was nothing more than a combination of himself and Tang Zichen, and he suddenly rose among the Tang Men to dominate the world.
Tang Zichen's style is unrivaled, his skills are superb, and he is awe-inspiring. Such a woman is impossible to say without admirers. In fact, many people who followed her to build Tangmen were overwhelmed by her transcendental temperament, and together they created the huge organization of Tangmen. Even Zhao Guangrong was an admirer of Tang Zichen.
Wang Chao also knows how much jealousy has been met by his combination with Tang Zichen, but he doesn't care.
"Huh .... Don't say anything else, that dragon snake unit of yours, I look like a joke." Facing Wang Chao's rhetorical question, Yuwen just snorted coldly and didn't answer.
"These are things inside our Tangmen. I have time to wait for Zi Chen to speak at the venue." Wang Chao raised his hand and did not want to continue arguing with Yuwen.
Although Yuwen sings against him now, Wang Chao is not at the point of killing. Yuwen is the descendant of Tang Zichen, and he has not betrayed. Killing with a word of disagreement may cause the centrifuge of another person in Tang Men.
Although he is invincible in the world, he cannot kill people without rules. Especially yourself. More importantly, Cheng Shanming made an eye on the side, he had to buy Lao Cheng a face.
Moreover, he is now self-cultivated, generally not killing heart, and he is not easy to get angry easily, but killing heart together, certainly must die.
"To say it again, several of our deputy commanders of the Purple Army want to see the majesty of the Nanyang Tangmen Army and see how Nanyang Tangmen is operating. A martial art organization is not a few martial arts practitioners Can support it. "
Yuwen heard Wang Chao's words, stood up, and turned and left.
Qiang!
A sharp butcher knife stopped Yuwen's way.
"You look down on us, practice it."
It was Xue Xue from the Huaqing Gang who stopped Yuwen. The pig-killing knife is his signature weapon. He once used this knife to puncture more than ten French underworld thugs in a few seconds.
"It turns out to be a cook."
Yuwen saw someone blocking the way and gave Xue Xue a cold look.
"Yes, I was born as a cook, killing pigs and slaughtering sheep." Xue Xue stared at Yuwen, his eyes looked like a lamb to be slaughtered.
"court death."
Yuwen spit out two words in his mouth, his hand shook, and he didn't know when there was an extra dagger. This dagger is black and black, with the luster of titanium steel flashing, and more importantly, the handle of this dagger is like a cobra, and the body of the dagger is also a serpentine, which is sharp and sharp, and it rises sharply at a glance. A chill.
This snake-shaped dagger appeared from Yuwen's hand, as if it was alive, and suddenly sprang up! Unexpectedly, Xue Xue's eyes were pointed.
Xue Xue didn't expect Yuwen, a seemingly young teenager, to shoot so quickly, so ruthlessly, the dagger made it so spiritual!
That's right, the snake-shaped dagger is in Yuwen's hand, just like Liu Mubai's big iron gun, Lin Tingfeng's sword, and he used the spirit xìng.
Eyes are attacked, Xue Xue's knife is also a trivial matter, brush! The knife turned around his head, and Xueliang's butcher seemed to turn into a headscarf, wrapping his head.
"Head-wrapped"!
The sword technique is a classic one. It is a practical trick to deal with big guns and long swords to stab the brain.
And Xue Xue's head-wrapped head was slightly wider, defending with an attack, and wrapped Yuwen's snake-shaped dagger, blocking it in the opposite direction, and suddenly wrapped around, suddenly struck Yuwen's head, sharp. The blade of the sword is about to break the boy's head!
The two men fought against each other for one round, and they were immediately in danger, with a line of life and death.
crotch!
Butcher knife stopped halfway through.
It turned out that the snake-shaped dagger in Yu Wen's hand suddenly moved like a poisonous snake into the hole, directly inserted into the blade of the butcher's knife. At the same time, he shook his arm, Xue Xue's butcher's knife was suddenly picked from his hand Fly, thump, and plunged into the ceiling.
"A good way to gossip and snake-like! The gossip palm is really perfect."
Cheng Shanming's eyes made these two weapons very clear. Yu Wen's two hands used the gossip snake-shaped knife method, especially his dagger was snake-shaped, and he stepped in one step, which also carried the gun meaning of the gossip big gun and seven-star pole. Really a master of gossip palm.
For those who practice Bagua Zhang, they are all in the same class. Cheng Shanming also believes that this Yuwen is the youngest person in the Bagua Palm after Wang Chao, who is very loving. So I don't want Wang Chao and Yuwen to get out of control and lose a rare talent.
"not good!"
Just after Yuwen picked up Xue Xue's butcher's knife with a dagger, he gave a single palm and sent it out, catching Xue Xue's fist, and then stepped in, the dagger in his hand flicked again, causing a small flame "Heart", directly picked up the opponent's heart.
This trick "little flame clings to the heart" is the secret hand in the gossip of Tangmen, and one action is to grab the enemy's heart. When it comes to it, it must be fatal.
Cheng Shanming also knows this hand, and as soon as Yuwen makes it out, he knows that things are going to be worse. But it was too late to stop. Moreover, even if he had time to shoot, he might not be able to receive Yuwen's dagger.
Just when Yuwen was about to pierce Xue Xue's heart, suddenly Xue Xue's heart suddenly had a hand held across it, as if to hold the sharp snake-like dagger hard with a flesh palm.
"Even if it is a piece of pure steel, it can't resist the penetration of the dagger, can it be blocked by the hand?"
In an instant, Yu Wen turned his thoughts faster than lightning in his head. His hands were suddenly sent, and his bones and bones exploded, urging his arm to thrust forward.
However, the dagger just stabbed the palm of the hand, and Yuwen seemed to feel the dagger piercing into the flesh. The hand suddenly shook, his wrists flat, like the eyes and snake's neck.
Finger out, like a snake vomiting letters!
Two-inch-long nails were suddenly pierced, hitting the dagger at a speed that was invisible to the naked eye.
collapse!
Yuwen only felt a tremor all over his body. The dagger in his hand was a bit uncontrollable, and the entire arm was numb at the same time.
"Why is the other party so powerful!" At the same time when he was shocked, he responded abnormally quickly, like an ancient assassin, with a twisted footstep and a little body, with the step of "Taking Snow to Seek Plum" in the gossip body method. Three meters away.
This series of stances made him just right, showing a sharp and extreme skill.
"It's you!"
It was none other than Xue Xue who rescued Xue Xue, it was Wang Chao. In such a situation, only he can make a save.
The way he just released the siege is the "silk pull" of the secret hand of the leader of the GOD, Tong Beiquan.
"It's enough to click." Wang Chao looked at Yu Wen and shook his head.
"We haven't ordered it, either kill or be killed." Yu Wen's eyes were silent, his dagger behind his arm was hidden behind his back, and his heart was also shocked: "I can take my dagger with empty hands! It's ... but I will surpass you, surpass you, and it will not take a few years. "
Yuwen's gossip snake-shaped dagger is a must. The snake-shaped dagger two by one feet and three inches does not know how many people were killed at a young age. Moreover, the gossip palm method is integrated into the dagger, and in Africa and the viper attack, the fist is very powerful.
When he was in Africa, he once encountered a master like Tang Shaoyun Morgan, who made the other party have some scruples, thus saving his life.
His dagger is like Lin Tingfeng's sword. Lin Tingfeng has a sword in his hand, and even Baliming must avoid the edge first.
"This is my Nanyang Tangmen business. You just need to do your essential work. I won't want you to intervene in my future work." Wang Chao put his hands on his back.
"Humph!" Yuwen snorted again and turned away.
No one was present to stop him this time, and no one challenged. The two hands just now show some of his strength. Even the most powerful Xue Xue almost died in his hands. No one on the scene thought he could be comparable to the swordsman of the Huaqing Gang. He could only watch the young man Yuwen walk out.
"Brother, young man, some arrogance is normal. Brother, you are the world's first master, there is no need to have general knowledge with your younger brother in Tangmen, I have the opportunity to talk to Yuwen." Cheng Shanming said.
"It doesn't matter. As long as I don't overdo it, I won't deal with myself." Wang Chao just smiled lightly, and didn't seem to care.
"Sister Tong? Why hasn't the master returned yet?"
On the outskirts of Paris, in Zhang Tong ’s manor, a young girl sat on the sofa with a small red suitcase next to it. It seems to have drove away.
This young girl is Huo Ling'er, and Zhang Tong turned out to be good friends. Wang Chao and her acquaintance were introduced by Zhang Tong.
"Wang Chao organized a team in the kendo hall today, but I heard that it seemed to have a little conflict with a young man from Tangmen in Africa." Zhang Tong obviously had news channels in the kendo hall, and it has not happened for an hour. She knew the matter.
"Oh?" Huo Ling'er's eyes flashed and he asked.
"The specific things may be like this ... The young man is from Tang Zichen's side. Your master suddenly rises among the Tang Men. Dominating one side will definitely cause some people's dissatisfaction." Zhang Tong replied casually.
"Where do they live?" Huo Ling'er asked casually.
"It's just three or four kilometers from here by the Seine." Zhang Tong said: "Ling'er, you have to attend the martial arts meeting this time, but the above is very confusing and dangerous. You should pay attention to it yourself, but you are now looking for the king Chao is also necessary. After all, he is your master and has control over this martial arts conference. You are by his side and safe. "
"Huh." Huo Ling'er nodded and stood up.
"Ling'er, where are you going?" Zhang Tong quickly asked Huo Ling'er to get up and walk out.
"I'm going out for a walk, and when I come back, I will relax." Huo Ling'er is very relaxed.
"Okay, come back early, I will call you when Wang Chao comes back." Zhang Tong knew Huo Linger was familiar with Paris. I came here to learn Kendo before I met Wang Chao. You won't get lost with your eyes closed, and Huo Ling'er's skill is very smart, basically there will be no problem.
In a few simple houses on the Seine, it is the small part of the purple army brought by Tang Zichen this time, and the deputy commander Yuwen.
"Damn it, the dagger is useless ... so great, so great!"
After arguing with Wang Chao, Yuwen returned to his residence, sat down quietly, calmly, slowly remembering to stab the dagger, and then Wang Chao performed the trick of "silk pull" with bare hands.
Thinking about it, he took out his snake-shaped dagger, and on the dagger made of hard tungsten steel, there was a crack in it!
These cracks were obviously caused by Wang Chao's just now, and they caused a shock!
With the power of flesh and nails, a lightning flash can actually crack the tungsten steel dagger. Yuwen carefully touched the crack on the dagger, which was both distressed and surprised.
This dagger has been with him for many years. It is a beloved thing, and now it is obviously obsolete.
"Since his fist is so powerful ~ EbookFREE.me ~ I may not be as good as him, don't want this dagger!" After taking three deep breaths, Yu Wen's eyes became clear and he threw the cracked dagger down to the ground It was as if the gun was still by the river.
After throwing away the dagger, he stood up and walked out casually, thinking of his distraction by the river.
Just as he walked leisurely by the river, a girl wearing purple clothes came in front of her.
"Do you know a man named Yuwen while living here?" While passing by this girl, the girl suddenly asked him.
"Who are you?" Yuwen frowned.
"Oh! Look at your expression, you are Yuwen, deputy commander of Tangmen Purple Army?" The girl looked at Yuwen seriously. "I heard that you are dissatisfied with my master? My master is Wang Chao."
"Wang Chao's apprentice?" Yu Wen's eyes also looked at Huo Ling'er. "Are you your master telling you to come to me?"
"No, I'm here to kill you." Huo Ling'er said lightly.