South Korea, Han River Estuary.

A man and a woman are walking by the river. The man is tall and has a strong temperament, while the woman is dressed in purple and looks graceful.

Wang Chao looked at the woman with a happy face and smiled unconsciously.

When Tang Zichen saw it, he smoothed back his hair blown by the wind with his hands. This extremely feminine movement showed Tang Zichen's charming temperament.

Wang Chao couldn't help but feel a little crazy.

Tang Zichen chuckled and said, "Brother, what's wrong with you?"

Wang Chao blurted out: "Sister, you are so beautiful."

Tang Zichen smiled and was about to speak when his heart moved and he turned to look diagonally behind him.

Wang Chao also noticed at this time that a woman ran over, brought here by her sister.

A woman walked quickly to Tang Zichen and whispered for a while.

After hearing this, Tang Zichen's face slowly darkened, and he said in a deep voice: "Who asked her to take action on her own? And also took action against her family?"

Tang Zichen was a little angry because his subordinates acted rashly without his consent.

The woman also frowned and said: "Sister Chen, Huang Yuqing also happened to meet at the right time. He didn't want to miss the opportunity. If he reported it to Sister Chen, the opportunity would be wasted. That's why he acted without permission. But he didn't know where he went wrong and he actually shot him.

Got that woman."

After hearing this, Tang Zichen was noncommittal, frowned, and slowly exhaled.

Wang Chao looked confused when he heard this, and then asked: "Sister, has something big happened?" When he thought about it, his sister was so powerful that she was like a fairy, which made her frown like this.

Something big must have happened.

Tang Zichen listened to Wang Chao's question, thought for a while, adjusted his mood, and his face returned to normal. Since the incident happened, he just had to think of a way to deal with it. It is useless to blame Huang Yuqing now. After all, it is the spiritual cultivation that has reached the virtual realm.

The character quickly calmed down.

Tang Zichen looked at Wang Chao and said quietly: "Now, it's time to let you know something."

Wang Chao straightened his expression and listened carefully.

Tang Zichen's voice was ethereal, and he said slowly: "You also know my sister's identity. In addition to some disputes in international gangs, my sister has been practicing martial arts for many years. She has killed thousands of people in her hands, and she has countless enemies and opponents, both overt and covert.

"

"My sister has never paid much attention to other enemies, but in China, there are three brothers and sisters named Wu, but they are very difficult to deal with. The dispute between my sister and them has to start with that incident..."

After listening silently, Wang Chao didn't say anything. The origin of the grudges and who was right and who was wrong were no longer important. Over the years, the battles between you and me have resulted in more and more casualties on both sides, and the hatred has become deeper and deeper.

It's true.

Wang Chao has become very famous in the martial arts world in recent years, but he has not forgotten who taught him martial arts, so he said: "My sister's enemies are my enemies. I will always stand with my sister."

After hearing this, Tang Zichen smiled lightly and said, "Good brother."

Immediately, Tang Zichen's face turned solemn, "This incident has already happened. Given the character of the Wu brothers and sisters, especially Wu Honghe, they will not let it go. We will set off immediately to Singapore. After handling the matters there, we will return to Nanyang.

"

Wang Chao and the woman nodded in agreement, and the woman turned around to make arrangements.

…

Germany, Free State of Saxony, Dresden, suburbs far from the city center.

It was getting late and a little dark. In a manor, a tall German woman with blond hair and blue eyes was waving her fists and feet on the grass.

This woman's name is Yanni, she is the head of the German Tang Sect and Tang Zichen's right-hand man.

In recent years, Tang Zichen has mainly been active in the Middle East, Europe and America. Tang Zichen has the strongest control over the Tang Sect in these places, unlike the Nanyang Tang Sect, which has been gradually controlled by Zhao Guangrong over the years.

The Tang Sect's stall is too big, and there are too few trustworthy people. Just like the ancient enfeoffments, the heads of the Tang Sect's branches have changeable hearts.

Yanni was performing the Xingyi Quan stance, with her lumbar spine straight, her elbows away from her ribs, the elbow tips turned forward, and her elbows sinking at the same time, which seemed to be rooted on the ground, but it was the fist stance that gained the heat.

"Bang...bang"

When Yanni heard the gunfire, she immediately stood up and turned around without hesitation and entered the house. When she came out, she held two sniper guns in her hands.

At this time, the manor's defense force had been suppressed by the powerful firepower of the invading enemy and shrank to the vicinity of the manor.

Yanni vaguely saw that when the figures outside were shaking, there were about a dozen people. They were all tall and strong warriors with excellent marksmanship. From time to time, some of her own people fell down.

At this time, a close subordinate ran to Yanni and said urgently: "Chief, retreat quickly. I don't know where such a group of enemies came from. They are extremely ferocious, well-equipped, and have powerful firepower. The checkpoints of wài wéi should have been removed.

It will suddenly appear."

No matter what her subordinates said, Yanni could tell at this time that the people here couldn't hold on much longer, so she immediately ordered: "Fight in steps and retreat."

Before she could finish her words, there was a loud sound of gunfire. Yanni felt a pain in her forehead and her consciousness fell into darkness. As she was dying, she saw a flash of fire on a high ground in the distance. It was the firelight from a jū jíāng shooting bullets.

The enemies of wài wéi seemed to know that their goal was accomplished, so they immediately retreated and acted quickly without any delay.

In less than two minutes, the manor fell silent, leaving only a mess.

…

USA, Alaska.

On this day, Tangren Street was as lively as ever.

A young Taoist wearing a green Taoist robe stepped into Tangren Street and walked on Tangren Street.

táng Ren Street is located overseas. Although it is a gathering place for Chinese people, there are still not many people dressed as Taoist priests. What's more, this Taoist priest has a slender figure, a face like a crown jade, a talented person, and an extraordinary bearing.

The young Taoist seemed to be walking slowly, but he was actually walking very fast. Not long after, he came to a restaurant and looked up at the restaurant's sign "Golden Phoenix".

Although the name of the restaurant is vulgar, the status of this restaurant is not low. It is one of the best in the entire Tangren Street. The chef here is an authentic master chef, and the dishes he makes are definitely not as good as those made by the top chefs in the country.

difference.

Moreover, the most important thing is that the significance of this restaurant is that Golden Phoenix was opened in the 1940s. It has been a long time. If the various gangs in the street had conflicts, they would usually set up a restaurant in Golden Phoenix.

At the table, after being reconciled by the respected old man, everyone can live here peacefully. It is always difficult to leave home, and no one wants to fight and kill all the time.

Over time, this restaurant has been given a special status.

The young Taoist walked into the restaurant and turned around to look around.

A waiter came to greet him. The waiter has been in contact with all kinds of people all year round, and his eyes are naturally poisonous. Seeing this popularity, he knew that he was not an ordinary person, so he said: "Taoist priest, please come in."

The young Taoist ignored him and walked directly to the big round table facing the door and was about to sit down.

The waiter's eyes widened, he reached out and grabbed the young Taoist's shoulder, and said, "Taoist, you can't sit here."

It turns out that the big round table facing the door was the table used by gangs to hold banquets in the past. Over time, it was assumed that it was specially used for this purpose, and it was usually covered with cloth.

The Golden Phoenix is ​​indeed not simple. A waiter has one or two hands. When his hand fell on the young Taoist's shoulder, the Taoist's shoulder shook. The waiter felt a strong force coming from him. He staggered on his feet and stepped back a few steps.

He almost fell down.

The waiter stood still, a look of cruelty flashed across his face, and shouted: "Stinky Taoist priest, you are seeking death." He suddenly sprang away and punched out.

Young Taoist Shi Shiran sat down with a calm expression, then waved his right hand back.

"Bang"

The waiter flew out directly, fell to the ground, and didn't get up for a long time.

The actions of the two people had already attracted the attention of many people, alarming the person in charge of Golden Phoenix, an old man in his fifties.

The old man stepped forward and cupped his hands: "This Taoist priest, how can I not treat you well?"

The young Taoist shook his head.

The old man's face darkened and his tone was a little harsh, "Then the Taoist priest is doing this to stir up trouble?"

The young Taoist sat there, glanced at him, and said, "I want to see the leader of your Tang Sect, Jin Lu."

The old man's face changed slightly, and he looked at the young Taoist carefully, "Who is the Taoist Master..."

The young Taoist glanced at him indifferently and said, "I am a poor Taoist."
Chapter completed!