Chapter 68: Tiger King Miao Xiu

"Coincidentally?"
Wang Anfeng glanced at the 'buzzing' mobile phone in the rearview mirror:
"Is there really a fish that misses the net?"
Luan Qisheng's eyes flickered, and the phone was connected.
"Sin barrier, how dare you return home?"
In the earpiece, a deep, low voice came out.
Sin barrier?
Luan Qisheng burst into his heart.
Yes, this Miao Quan first learned Tiger Tigers under the door of Tiger King Miao Xiu. Only in this way, before he could escape, he would be in secret at the age of twenty-two.
This person, Miao Xiu?
And, for more than a decade, did the two still have contact?
"Who are you? Miao Quan?"
Luan Qisheng's breathing changed slightly. On the other side of the earpiece, the old low voice had been detected incorrectly.
"died."
I thought for a while, An Qisheng answered truthfully.
"Dead? Either dead, or save me to clean up the portal."
Cang old voice sighed:
"Dare to ask your name?"
姓名 "Name ... Will Tiger King Revenge Miao Quan?"
Luan Qisheng's eyes were slightly frozen.
Xi Miaoxiu, nicknamed Tiger King, master of tiger-shaped boxing, lived at the border between Yunnan and Burma. Both black and white had an affinity with him.
"What if the husband said yes?"
Wu Miaoxiu's voice was calm and unemotional.
"I'll go next."
Luan Qisheng replied:
"Can't change your name, sit or change your name, my name is Wang Anfeng, and the family of King Modu. If you have the courage, come to me."
I finished talking, and didn't wait for Miao Xiu to answer, then hung up the phone.
Squeak ~~~
King Anfeng suddenly braked, and the car swung his tail in the middle of the road, so that he could not hit the railing.
He turned back violently:
"You, why did you give my name to the newspaper?"
"It makes no difference to anyone."
Luan Qisheng turned her phone with her finger and said lightly:
"I really want revenge, you and I can't hide, but he may not get revenge for Miao Quan."
Wu Anqisheng knew clearly.
Mo Mo said that Miao Quan returned to his country to perform his mission. Even if it wasn't for the power of Miao Xiu, the truth would not be able to hide him for a long time.
"This Miao Hugh ..."
Wang Anfeng frowned slightly.
Any one of Baodan should not be ignored. Miao Xiuxiong meets Yun Myanmar, known as the Tiger King. He is a real fierce character, and he also has some fears.
"As a law enforcement martial artist, killing a fugitive, the government has to give a banner. In order to be a disciple, Miao Xiu dare to challenge authority?"
Luan Qisheng glanced at Wang Anfeng:
"Even if the rules of the martial arts circle, this Miao Quan returned to kill people, but was killed instead. Where did Miao Xiu face his revenge?"
"This is also ..."
Wang Anfeng nodded.
I have practiced well in the six doors since ancient times, not only because of resources, but also because of leaning on the government and not afraid of vendetta.
Since ancient times, the government has been the strongest violent institution in the world.
The master of the Daxuan army is a deterrent to Mu Longcheng, let alone Miao Xiu?
"As soon as I enter the rivers and lakes ..."
Wu Anqisheng sighed.
一切 All the disputes in the martial arts world, so to speak plainly, this is how you kill me, I kill you, hit a small one, and the old one will come.
The old man died, and the younger had to go again.
Unless you can be sure that your enemies are lonely stars, or that killing is not known to anyone, this can't be avoided.
Alas, he was not too afraid.
The master of the Dandan series has no dreams, and he also learned a few days of boxing with a master who saw God. There is no awe like ordinary martial arts.
苗 Even if Miao Xiu wants revenge, he bullies the little ones.
Big deal, he licked his face and hid to Yangmingshan, gave Miao Xuan ten courage, did not dare to go to Yangmingshan to kill?
I thought, he put down his phone and glanced at Wang Anfeng:
"With your influence, Miao Xiu dare not find revenge easily?"
"You do n’t understand. The seedlings have been in the cloud for decades, and they have been engaged in medicine, real estate, hotel chains, martial arts, and other businesses on the surface. They are all in black and white, but not just in the martial arts.
The real sword and the real gun are naturally not afraid. He is afraid that he will play in the shade, and the loss will be great ... "
Wang Anfeng frowned slightly:
"This matter, after the elder sister returns home, make a decision."
"Return to China? Dr. Wang is not in Daxuan?"
Wu Anqisheng moved.
"Yes, after my sister returned to take over the task, she went abroad."
Wang Anfeng was worried and angry:
"My elder sister looks stable and very crazy. This time I was very unhappy with my family. I went abroad alone to kill the masters who took the task ..."
"... girl heroes."
Wu Anqisheng can only admire.
This kind of thing, Wang Zhixuan can really do it, and change himself, knowing that there are a lot of people who want to hunt down and go abroad alone, how can they not do it.
"Last time she chased Lin Qingchi of the Begging Association and ran directly into Mulong City. She almost died in the sun, this time again ..."
Wang Anfeng hated iron without steel:
"I'm not afraid to die outside!"
For this tiger sister, Wang Anfeng can't help it.
"Since Dr. Wang dares to go out, he must have a certain degree of confidence. You don't have to worry too much."
Luan Qisheng comforted.
"Hope ..."
Wang Anfeng sighed.
........
In the afternoon of the next day, in a taxi in Cangcheng, An Qisheng looked down at the video.
The matter of miaoquanfu is not shocked in reality, but some videos are lively on the Internet.
However, An Qisheng and Miao Quan played very fast, and those vehicles were far away. Although the video shot could see the two people moving, their faces were not very clear.
After, law enforcement officers also launched, more than a day before and after, the heat has been suppressed.
"The person in the video is using fierce boxing, which is really fierce. I only know that fists can make it. This person can use two elbows to clamp it. He is a big master ~ EbookFREE.me ~ The taxi was a 50- or 60-year-old native who spoke Mandarin with a local accent.
"I'm a master."
Wu Anqisheng nodded, if Miao Quan is not a master, Da Xuan really has few masters.
After the two men battled, his bruise was not completely dissipated.
"That is not the condition, otherwise I am also a master."
The old driver was very talkative, whispering.
Han Cangcheng has always been the hometown of martial arts, and the atmosphere of martial arts is much stronger than Xing Cheng.
"Uncle, how old are you, and are you still renting out?"
Luan Qisheng did not want to talk more about the video and turned the topic.
"I need to prepare for my son."
Speaking of this, the old driver sighed:
"My son graduated and stayed in Xuanjing to work. His salary was low and he talked about his girlfriend. Before the cost was too great to save, I was wondering, if this is a marriage to buy a house, which one doesn't need money?"
"Isn't this old?"
The young man sitting on the co-pilot couldn't help saying:
"You are so old now, but he can bear it?"
"Ah, idle is idle."
The old driver shook his head:
"The word" Old "doesn't sound very good. Helping his son is a matter of righteousness."
The word old is still more despising at this time.
But after a few years, when Da Xuan's house price rises as expected, it is a normal vocabulary.
Like the word "Internet addiction" in those days, no one mentions it now.
"Don't find it, it's not easy for you."
An Qisheng handed a red ticket, pushed the door open and got out of the car.
I looked up and saw the Cangcheng Martial Arts Museum.