The Great Tao Chronicle

"Young Master Jin said..."

Luo Neng sighed: "It's just that I think that An Qisheng..."

"I don't want you to think, I want me to."

On the other end of the phone, in front of the tall floor-to-ceiling window, Jin Chong stood with his hands behind his back, overlooking the night scene of the Magic City:

"Okay, that's it."

"Hello? Young Master Jin?"

Listening to the blind tone of 'dudu', Luo Neng was speechless.

"Jing has four points, bright and firm, bright and soft, dark and firm, and dark and soft. In this spear, there are all four kinds of energy. It is really a spear that transforms energy."

Almost as soon as Luo Neng left the martial arts hall, Wang Zhixuan was already standing on the edge of the high platform.

"Please advise Dr. Wang."

An Qi raised his spear all his life and asked questions after hearing the words.

"You have achieved success in practicing the eight extremes. You have achieved success in both clear and dark rigidity. There are still deficiencies in light and softness, and dark and softness. Strength passes through the limbs but does not enter the meridians, penetrates the back and abdomen, and does not enter the internal organs."

Wang Zhixuan was wearing a white martial arts uniform, slender and tall, and looked at An Qisheng with clear eyes:

"I'm surprised to be able to fire this gun."

Wang Zhixuan was slightly surprised.

The first time I saw this young man, the strength had not yet entered the darkness. The second time I saw it, it had already reached the level of darkness. Now that I see him again, it actually has the appearance of transforming strength.

This progress is amazing.

"Dr. Wang's eyes, I got this gun because of the guidance of an expert."

Anqi's spear fell to the ground.

Wang Zhixuan's vision surprised him. If he hadn't been able to comprehend this shot himself, even if Wang Honglin's resurrection personally gave him instructions, he wouldn't be able to get started overnight.

"It's really a master."

Wang Zhixuan first nodded in agreement, then said:

"When I practiced boxing, there was a teacher who gave instructions, and there were people who were constantly improving my strength. You don't have this condition, and it's not bad to have this kind of progress."

Just not bad?

An Qisheng raised his eyebrows slightly, but he also knew that the conditions of everyone's children's boxing practice were not comparable to him.

It is said that the disciples of the real martial arts family practiced boxing, and at the beginning they were instructed by the great boxer Huajin.

There are also massage masters who massage every day, medicinal wine, and medicated food to nourish every day, so I am not afraid of making mistakes.

Each of these items is not something that ordinary people can afford.

"You are enough to protect yourself with this gun. I was going to pass on some of your killing moves, but at this time, it seems that you don't need it anymore."

Wang Zhixuan didn't say much, just said a word, turned around and left.

Just like him, he is neat and tidy.

An Qisheng raised his gun again, shaking slightly.

Self-contained, his eyes and ears are more sensitive, and within ten meters, mosquitoes can be heard flying.

Luo Neng hid under the platform before, but he could still hear his heartbeat and breathing.

When Wang Zhixuan came to the high platform, he didn't find out, he just felt that her footsteps, breathing, and even the sound of her heartbeat almost disappeared.

The strength and strength are integrated into one, and it is half like a qi machine that does not leak.

This is a sign of holding Dan and sitting astride.

"This woman, I'm afraid she's going to hold a pill..."

An Qisheng stared at the tip of the spear, loose on the outside and tight on the inside, a ray of satisfaction that rose in his heart quietly disappeared.

Still not enough.

......

wow wow~~~

Before the early morning, it was the darkest time of the day.

In the boundless ocean, a cruise ship rises and falls in the rolling waves.

This cruise ship is no smaller than the Hope. The ten-story cabin is brightly lit. Through the glass doors, you can see many people inside.

On the top floor of the cruise ship, among the elegantly decorated rooms.

An old man knelt before the tatami and was pouring tea.

His movements were meticulous, as old-fashioned as his face.

tata tao~

Rapid footsteps sounded from far to near, stopping outside the door:

"Master President, the sky is getting brighter, and there is no news from the little raccoon and the others. Do you still want to follow the plan?"

The old man's hands were very steady, footsteps, knocks on the door, and voices didn't affect him.

"Xiao Lin-kun, come in and talk."

The old man put down the teapot.

"Hi!"

The door was pushed open, and a short man in tight black clothes bowed and walked in.

"still remember......"

The old man slowly raised his head, revealing an old face with deep ravines:

"That was 21 years ago. The boy Zhengyi was only eleven years old. He was very sensible. He mentioned it to me and took the initiative to ask to go to Daxuan to hide. So far, I have only met him twice... ."

"How sensible he was at that time, I have thirteen children, and the one I like the most is him."

"Master President!"

Xiao Lin knelt on the ground, bowed his head deeply, and his body trembled a little.

"Just now, he cut his abdomen."

The old man picked up the clear tea soup and took a slow sip:

"Losers have no right to live and no value, do you understand, Kobayashi-kun?"

Xiao Lin's body trembled even more, and he didn't dare to raise his head:

"clear!"

"Little raccoon doesn't have any news, so don't worry about her! The Hope has left the territorial waters of Xuanguo, so there's no need to go back."

The old man put down the teacup:

"Before night falls again, I want to see the bodies of all of them."

"Hi!"

Xiaolin kowtowed heavily, got up, and walked backwards out of the door.

clap clap~

A crisp applause sounded in the empty room.

A tall white man came out of the inner room and spoke fluent Xuanyu:

"President Sakata's kung fu is still so powerful."

"It can't compare to Mr. Depp, who doesn't know that Mr. Depp is one of the strongest warriors in the Golden Eagle Empire."

The old man smiled and looked at the white man.

This white man is tall and burly, UU reading www. uukanshu.com is full of muscles tightly buckled to the bones, but it shows explosive terrifying power.

But it is not cumbersome. On the contrary, it walks silently, like a cat walking on a pad.

"The strongest fighter? No, no, I'm not the strongest fighter. Logan the Tyrannosaurus is the strongest fighter in the Golden Eagle Country."

The tall man clasped his arms:

"He was the strongest in the world in the past, Mu Longcheng, the one who escaped from his subordinates."

"once......."

Sakata Ryuichi slowly shook his head:

"Twelve years ago, Mu Jun came to see me. He is as vast as a starry sky and as thick as the earth. To this day, I firmly believe that he is still the strongest martial artist in the world."

"He's not anymore."

Depp raised a finger and shook it slightly:

"Although it sounds incredible, that monster is the strongest single in the world."

"Mr. Depp, what you said is a plot that only exists in movies. Without concrete evidence, I would not believe it."

Sakata Ryuichi raised his hand and motioned him to sit down:

"I'm 116 this year. In the past 100 years, I have seen too many martial artists who are looking for the way forward. Even Mu Jun can't do the things you said."

"It's those stupid pigs in the parliament who block the video, otherwise, you will see it!"

Depp knelt down opposite Sakata Ryuichi and said:

"I need you, help me search the Fusang Sea, that monster must be here!"

"Of course there is no problem."

Sakata Ryuichi nodded slightly and said in a low voice:

"As long as you are in the Fusang Sea Area, you will get what you want, but you have to do what you promised me."

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