“What Mr. Jin said is…”

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

"Don't think you, I think."

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 view of the Magic City:

"Okay, that's it."

"Hey? Mr. Jin?"

Listening to the blind voice of "Dudu", Luo Neng was speechless.

"There are four points of strength, bright and hard, bright and soft, dark and soft. In this gun, all four strengths are included, which are actually the gun of transforming the spirit."

Almost as soon as Luo Neng left the martial arts museum, Wang Zhixuan had already stood on the edge of the high platform at some point.

"Please give advice from Dr. Wang."

An Qi raised his spear in his life and asked questions after hearing this.

"You have achieved success in practicing the eight extremes, both bright and hard, and dark and hard. You have achieved success in practicing the eight extremes, and your strength is still lacking in the secret. The strength of the limbs is not enters the meridians, it penetrates the dorsal and abdomen, and it does not enter the internal organs."

Wang Zhixuan was wearing a white martial arts uniform, with a slender and upright figure, looking at An Qisheng, and her eyes were clear:

"I was surprised to be able to fire this gun."

Wang Zhixuan was a little surprised.

When I first met this young man, his strength had not yet reached the darkness. When I saw him for the second time, he had reached the darkness. When I saw him again, he had already looked like a transformation.

This progress is amazing.

"Dr. Wang's keen eyes, I got this gun, and it was a guide for experts."

Anqi's growth spear landed.

Wang Zhixuan's vision was astonished. If he hadn't been able to understand this shot personally, even if Wang Honglin Fusheng personally gave instructions, he would not have been able to get started overnight.

"It's indeed a master."

Wang Zhixuan nodded in agreement first and said:

"When I was practicing boxing, I had guidance from my teachers and some people tried to make the best every day. If you don't have this condition, it would be good to make such progress."

Just good?

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

It is said that when a true martial arts family practices boxing, the great boxer of Huajin was advised by him at the beginning. In Mingjin, there were people who practiced it every day, and artificial intelligence adjusted the medicinal food.

There are also massage masters who massage, medicinal wine, and medicinal food nourish every day, so they are not afraid of making any mistakes.

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

"You have to protect yourself with this gun. I was going to pass on several killer moves from you, but it seems that you don't need it anymore."

Wang Zhixuan didn't say much, said something, turned around and left.

Just like the person, it's straightforward and neat.

An Qisheng raised his gun again and shook gently.

It has its own secret force, and his ears and eyes are even more sensitive. Within ten meters, mosquitoes can be heard.

Luo Neng had been hiding under the platform before, and could still hear the sound of his heartbeat and breathing.

When Wang Zhixuan came to the platform, he didn't notice it. He just felt that no matter how she walked, breathed, or even the sound of her heartbeat, she almost disappeared.

The force is integrated and integrated, half like the energy without leakage.

This is a sign of holding the elixir and sitting on the stride.

"This woman is afraid she's going to hold the Dan..."

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

Still not enough.

.........

Wow~~~

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

In the boundless ocean, a cruise ship was rising and falling in the rolling waves.

This cruise ship is no smaller than the Hope. The cabins on more than ten floors are brightly lit. Through the glass, you can see the crowds of people inside.

On the top floor of the cruise ship, it is decorated in an elegantly decorated room.

An old man was kneeling in front of the tatami and pouring tea.

His movements were meticulous and as old-fashioned as his expression.

Step by step ~

The rapid footsteps stopped from far to near, and they stopped outside the door:

"Sir, it's getting dark, and there is no news from Xiao Lizi and others. Should I still act as planned?"

The old man's hands were very steady, and the sound of footsteps, knocking on the door, and speaking had no effect on him.

"Kobayashi, come in and talk."

The old man put down the teapot.

"Hi!"

The door was pushed open, and a low man in tight black robe bowed and walked in.

"Remember..."

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

"That was twenty-one years ago. The child of Zhengyi was only eleven years old. He was very sensible. He mentioned it to me and asked him to go to Daxuan to hide. So far, I have only met him twice..."

"He was so sensible at that time. I had thirteen children, and he was my favorite."

"Sir, President!"

Kobayashi knelt on the ground, lowered her head deeply, and her body trembled a little.

"Just just now, he had a septum."

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

"The loser has no right to survive and value. Do you understand, Kobayashi Jun?"

Kobayashi's body trembled even more violently and she didn't dare to raise her head:

"clear!"

"There is no news from Xiao Lizi, so don't worry about her! The Hope Number has left the Xuanguo Territory Sea and there is no need to go back."

The old man put down the teacup:

"I will see the bodies of all of them before nightfalls again."

"Hi!"

Kobayashi kowtowed heavily, got up, and retreated out of the door.

Smack sex~

A crisp applause rang in the empty room.

A tall white man walked out of the inner room and spoke fluent mysterious words:

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

"Not even better than 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, with muscles tightly clasped on his bones, but he shows explosive terrifying power.

But it is not bulky. On the contrary, when he walks, his feet are silent, like a cat stepping on a meat pad.

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

The tall man hugged his hands:

"He is the strongest person in the world in the past, Mulong City, who escaped."

"once......."

Ryuichi Sakata slowly shook his head:

"Twelve years ago, Mr. Mu came to see me. He was as vast as the starry sky and as thick as the earth. Until today, I firmly believe that he is still the most powerful martial artist in the world."

"He's not."

Depp raised a finger and shook slightly:

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

"Mr. Depp, what you said is a plot that is only available in movies. I would not believe it without tangible evidence."

Sakata Ryu raised his hand and signaled him to sit down:

"I'm already 116 this year. In a hundred years, I have seen too many martial artists who are pursuing the future. Even if you are as powerful as Mu Jun, you can't do what you said."

"It's those stupid pigs in the parliament that tightly block the video, or you'll see it!"

Depp knelt across from Ryuichi Sakata and said:

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

"Of course there is no problem."

Ryuichi Sakata nodded slightly, his voice low:
Chapter completed!