Chapter 871: This time, I see how you die!

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"A lot of boxers! I'm afraid there are no fewer than three or four hundred people?"
"These Thai boxers with the highest state and fame are all here?"
The onlookers speak many languages ​​such as English, Thai, Chinese, etc. Thai boxers have a high status and reputation in the country, so the concentration of so many boxers naturally caused a lot of noise.
Among the crowd, Gu Tingting, Xiao Wei and Huang Lang were all ignorant.
I saw a lot of monks coming to the big stupa before, and thought they would hold a ritual ceremony, but now it seems that they have not heard of any Buddhist rituals that require so many boxers to participate.
"Wait, look, look, a team is coming!"
Without waiting for their reaction, the crowd around the scene exclaimed again.
"This is ... the convoy of India and Dongying!"
"Gosh, what happened here, why did the Indian and Dongying people come ?!"
The crowd was amazed, with luxury cars with national flags in them, and two long rows of convoys running from the left and right streets through the fish and stopping in front of the big pagoda temple.
Among these cars, Toyota, Honda, Mitsubishi and other Dongying cars are mainly used. Among them, the Indian side is also mixed with many German-made cars such as Mercedes-Benz and BMW.
The number of these two teams is very large, and each team has dozens of vehicles, each down nearly a hundred people.
These people look lofty and all of them are extraordinary. After they came down, there were several people on the scene immediately. It seemed that the police on the scene and the leaders of the black man in the field, personally bowed their heads and greeted them, leading them all the way to the entrance of the temple.
On the Indian side, it was the Brahmin inner elder Woolley who led the team. Although Wu Lai is old, he can be magnanimous and he has no tolerance for sacred monks compared to the sacred monks of the Jade Dragon Temple in Thailand.
Behind him, all kinds of Indians, all imposingly followed him, striding toward the entrance of the Great Stupa Temple.
On the other side, there were nearly a hundred people on the Dongying team, including Onmyoji, samurai wearing a suit but holding a saber, and even a few Dongying tantra monks and masked ninjas.
These Dongying people were all led by a middle-aged man wearing a kendo suit and wearing two long swords on his waist, and walked toward the entrance of the temple with pride.
If there are superpowers who have participated in the youth conference nearby, you can recognize this Dongying man wearing a kendo suit at a glance.
He is the head of the Dongying Super Self-Defense Force, Mitsui Shou!
The purpose of Dongying and Indian forces brought by Mitsui is naturally self-evident.
Now is an opportunity to watch good dramas. Not only can I see the fall of Wang Yan, the son of flames, but also to suppress the China National African Bureau. How can they miss such a good thing?
The surrounding crowds were bustling, and there was a lot of discussion. These groups of people who arrived one after another entered the temple.
Inside the temple, De Lima, the president of the Association of Southeast Asian Nations, his eyelids jumped straight, and he secretly cursed in his heart.
"Damn it! Gu Sheng, the old guy, really guilty of cunning! He arranged the place of the duel in such a place, clearly wanting to kill Wang Yan himself in the face of the world, and then use the chaos generated by the forces of various countries to escape from the scene. ! "
"At that time, the old guy patted his and left. He, the president of the Association of Southeast Asian Nations, will come to clean up this mess!" Delima felt the worse and the worse she thought.
"If the son of flame Wang Yan really died here, then the problem would be bigger. If the son of flame dare not come for a while, then the trouble caused by Gu Shenghuo's behavior will also be taken off with him, the president of the alliance that supervises the superpowers. No relationship. "
Lima is currently difficult to manage, and he can't beat him, saying there is nowhere to say, he can only do his best to do the related reception work.
"The priest of LP, Saint of Bonn Boxing, you can come to me with a lot of peace of mind." De Lima first ushered in the first two local forces to enter. "You guys, please, I have arranged seats for you. "
"The chairman is polite, so the old monk of such a big matter naturally has to settle down for the country and contribute a small amount of strength." The priest of LP folded his hands together and greeted Delima with a simple greeting.
If Gu Shengtaisol counts seniority and age, he is higher than the monks of LP, plus a vicious witchcraft technique, and the witchcraft power that has been in the Golden Triangle for a long time, no one in the Southeast Asian generation has dared to provoke.
The priest LP came here from Bangkok this time to prevent serious incidents and harm civilians. On the other hand, he also supported the scene of Southeast Asian superpowers.
"President Delima, please tell me where Gu Sheng is now?" Muay Thai Boxing St. Bonn greeted Delima with his fists.
He is currently the only boxing sage in Thailand and was famous for breaking the tsunami with one punch. At this session of the Youth Conference, Storm Muay Thai Siwa, one of his proud pupils, is now also in the boxing team behind him, following the supervising team.
The purpose of St. Bonn's coming here this time is the same as that of LP Sang Monk. After all, the entire Southeast Asia can really get the masters, and they are all these people.
"My Excellency Gu Sheng?"
Delima's eyes tightened slightly after listening, and her face became a little ugly. He leaned over and reached for the tall and majestic pagoda behind him.
"He is already on the top of the tower."
The Great Stupa is the most unique landscape among the historical sites of Chiang Mai City.
Its shape is square and resembles the pyramid of Egypt. The tower body is made of large red bricks with strict silk joints. The tower is made of domineering and mighty five-headed dragons. Above the tower body, there are six shapely and vivid shapes. Stone elephant.
The spire of the uppermost tier has been missing, leaving only a square flat top. No one knows what the original spire of this ancient tower was, but even so, this tower stands tall, like a pyramid. The square ancient tower still looks majestic and magnificent under the blue sky and white clouds. The solemn momentum is still shocking.
But at this time the atmosphere around the big stupa seemed a little dignified.
Under the big stupa, there were five or six hundred Gu people, and they surrounded the whole circle.
These Gumins are all private armies cultivated by Gusheng Tesol, which has been cultivated for centuries. They are dressed in black and black pants, wearing hats and black masks. Everyone has planted poisonous guts in their bodies. At first glance, it looks like a black-hot zombie standing around the pagoda, which is very abrupt and strange.
These Wu Gu dead men are one of Gu Sheng ’s arrogant capitals. They are only loyal to Gu Sheng, and they have made plans to die with the enemy at any time. Once the poisonous Gu in their body erupts, the destructive power and pollution ability are terrible .
Think about it, so many witch culprits died, all of them blew themselves up. I am afraid that even ordinary S-class strong men will feel scalp numbness. And among the five or six hundred people, only a dozen people are enough to completely pollute the water source of a city.
If they all follow Gu Sheng, save their lives, and engage in terrorist attacks, let alone Southeast Asia, the entire world will be scrupulous.
Fist Saint Bonn frowned when he saw this kind of scene. "It seems that Gu Sheng, the old guy, is very determined this time to face the China National Security Bureau."
At the top of the Great Buddha Pagoda, Gu Sheng Tesol was not affected by the coming crowd. He closed his eyes slightly, sat cross-legged, his body and breath, as if integrated with the surrounding air and buildings.
He was wearing a traditional dark blue jacket and trousers from Southeast Asia, and his skin was slightly darker. Although he was more than 150 years old, he was strong and full of prestige at the moment, and he looked like he was in his prime. A trace of aging.
This time, he was determined to abandon everything, and he wanted Wang Yan to be buried with him.
The reason why he dared to speak to the world, challenge the National African Affairs Bureau, and even challenge the so-called Yan Zun who is the strongest mankind and his lovers, naturally has his cards.
A Gu teacher, the great thing is not a hard fight. Many people in the world think that the powerful Yan Zun and the National African Affairs Bureau are fighting hard and can kill him at any time. This is indeed the case, but there is one thing. You have to find him and trap him.
How can he be searched and besieged so easily by his powerful S-class? In addition, the Golden Triangle area covers eight provinces in three countries. The area is vast. The mountains and forests are deep. The cave system runs vertically and horizontally. He has been operating here for 100 years.
Coupled with the five or six hundred people who died from Gu Gu, there are still thousands of Gu people and tens of thousands of villagers in the Golden Triangle area. These are his private armed forces. Even if the National African Affairs Bureau, and even Yan Zun personally launched the horse and launched an action against him, he was easily enough to escape with these deadly Gu people covering him.
At that time, he will unite all his forces and launch lifeless revenge against China. Until the National African Bureau and Yan Zun discover his track again, at least a large number of casualties have been caused.
There is a saying in China that is good. The fierce ones are afraid of ruthlessness, and the fierce ones are afraid of killing them. Is it true that the National African Bureau and Yan Zun dare to use so many domestic people to make bets?
Once large-scale civilian casualties occur, the National African Bureau and Yan Zun will wipe the face, and even the flame son Wang Yan will be pointed out by thousands of people, falling into a cowardly and timid infamy.
Gu Sheng has taken the initiative in this game from the beginning, no matter how the other party acts, he has the means to deal with it.
Now his second disciple, Knu, cannot inherit his mantle. The most talented disciple, Kazan, is dead, and the oldest disciple, Variman, is an illegitimate child he is not known to outsiders, and has now been killed by Wang Yan.
He has no successors, no cares and no worries. Instead of slowly dying, he might as well get rid of Wang Yan and let out a bad breath!
Under the Great Stupa, the President of the Association of Southeast Asian Nations Delima, after welcoming the two local forces, ushered in the two major forces of India and Dongying respectively.
Among the superpowers of the Indian and Dongying forces, there are many people who have participated in the youth conference and have some grudges with Wang Yan and the State African Bureau.
For example, Dami's Eagle Summit Khan, the four-armed Raksha Djang, the Tantric master Hong Yin, the ancient warrior Ito Yokoichi, the god's arrogant ampei Zongxiu, etc. are among them.
Of course, now An Pei Zongxiu has been reduced to a follower next to Mitsui. There is no place at all, and his hatred for Wang Yan has also increased with each passing day.
After reaching this place, he looked around for Wang Yan's figure, his eyes flickering with fierceness, full of fierceness.
This Gusheng's method of doing things is much more spicy than their Mitsui leader. Right now, even if Wang Yan is not dead in his hands, but as soon as he sees Wang Yan fall, he feels happy!
Wang Yan, Wang Yan, are you so stupid as the book of engagement? An Pei Zongxiu sneered sarcastically. Are you really overconfident, or have you lost your mind?
This time, I see how you die!
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