Chapter 608 [Go to the northeast, kill the devil! 】 Three
Chapter 608 [Go to the Northeast and kill the Japanese!] Three
Declare war!
Declare war on the Chinese martial arts community!!
No one thought that things would develop to this point.
The audience at the scene did not expect it, nor did Nalan Xuan, the person in charge of the underground boxing ring.
Standing in the office, Nalan Xuan's brows were tightly knitted together, forming the shape of the Chinese character "Sichuan". Like all the spectators, they quietly watched Mu Yi walk out of the ring with that arrogance and arrogance.
"Boss, we found out. The leading *** martial artist is called Mu Yi. He comes from *** Wusheng Kendo. He is a direct disciple of *** *** warrior Chaoyuan Chuangsheng. He is very famous in *** martial arts circles.
And the two previous ones are also martial arts geniuses who have emerged in the martial arts world in the past few years."
Seeing Mu Yi pass through the passage and re-enter the *** box, the burly man next to Nalan Xuan reported in a solemn tone.
The report of his subordinates rang in his ears, and the cruel and bloody methods and terrifying strength of Mu Yi and the others flashed in his mind. Nalan Xuan did not answer.
"Ding...ring...ring."
While Nalan Xuan was silent, the phone in the office suddenly rang.
"Answer the phone." Nalan Xuan slowly spit out three words, feeling extremely bad.
The burly man did not dare to neglect, so he answered the call immediately. After hearing the voice coming from the receiver, his face changed wildly, and his face was completely occupied by an emotion called shock.
"What's wrong?"
Nalan Xuan, who was originally in a very bad mood, saw his subordinate's frightened expression, his face changed, and he asked slightly angrily.
"Gudong!" The burly man swallowed and spat, and said in a trembling voice: "Old... boss, our other boxing ring was also kicked, and the opponent was also a Japanese! And... and, the losses there were greater than this.
It was even more serious, eight boxers died..."
"What??"
Upon hearing the report from the burly man, Nalan Xuan's face widened with an expression of disbelief.
"In addition... In addition, the *** warriors over there are also arrogantly saying that they want to challenge the Chinese martial arts world!" After the burly man said these words, he felt a chill in his heart: "Old... boss, I personally
I think this matter is strange, what should I do?"
This time, Nalan Xuan didn't say anything more, but closed his eyes weakly, his ears instinctively echoing Mu Yi's previous words of war.
"Check, check at all costs! Find out how these people came out in the shortest time!" Two seconds later, Nalan Xuan opened his eyes again, his expression somewhat calm, and the anger in his eyes
The meaning is stronger.
After all, this is the first time that the Nalan family has been kicked out of the boxing ring, and in such a humiliating way!
"Yes, boss!"
Perhaps realizing that the matter was extremely serious, the burly man didn't dare to talk nonsense and immediately accepted the order and exited the office.
At the same time, Mu Yi led several Japanese warriors, accompanied by several Japanese businessmen from Teng Yuan, and slowly left the underground boxing ring.
During this period, the vast majority of the audience remained silent, as if they had not yet recovered from the horrific and bloody scenes, while a small number of viewers expressed their inner anger and dissatisfaction with national curses.
Watching Mu Yi and others leave, Nalan Xuan pondered for a moment, took out his cell phone, and dialed the number of Nalan Yongke, the apparent helmsman of the Nalan family and known as the Little Prince.
Obviously... Nalan Xuan understood that the development of the matter was beyond his control, and he must report and ask Nalan Yongke for instructions.
…
Daxinganling is located in the north of Heilongjiang Province and the Inner Mongolia Autonomous Region. It is the watershed between the Inner Mongolia Plateau and the Songliao Plain. It starts from the Heilongjiang River in the north and ends in the upper reaches of the Xilamulun River valley in the south. It runs from northeast to southwest, with a total length of more than 1,200 kilometers.
It is the northernmost and largest modern state-owned forest area in China, with a total area of 84,600 square kilometers, equivalent to 1 Austria or 137 Singapore.
At night, the soft moonlight pours down. In front of a wooden house at the end of a village called Heishan Village not far from the Daxingan Mountains, Nalan Yongke, wearing a silk dress, sits on a wooden bench in front of the wooden house.
, holding a large bowl inlaid with blue lace, filled with fragrant spirits.
"Mr. Yu, not to mention your martial arts skills, just by your level of wine-making, you can make a fortune out of this mountain." After taking a sip of the wine, Nalan Yongke felt a fire burning from his throat to his stomach.
Full of vigor.
Sitting opposite Nalan Yongke, Mr. Yu, who had all white hair but was full of energy and strong body, laughed and said: "Yongke, please don't make fun of me, a bad old man. This wine is yours to drink."
Take the incense. As for...making money, that's my grandson's business. I'm just waiting to lie down in the coffin."
After hearing what Mr. Yu said, Nalan Yongke felt sad in his heart.
Nalan Yongke, the young prince of the Northeast, inherited the mantle of his father Nalandron and became the leader of the Nalan family and the underground world of the Northeast. However, he was extremely in awe of the legendary old man Yu.
Nalan Yongke knew very well that during the Anti-Japanese War, Mr. Yu, who was known as the Yu Ghost Killer, killed Japanese people with a big sword and made them cry to heaven and earth.
After the end of the Anti-Japanese War, Mr. He, who had already made a name for himself in the army, gave up his high-ranking official position and came to Heishan Village, where he lived incognito, married a wife and had children, and basically never left the Greater Khingan Mountains in his life.
The reason why Nalan Yongke met Mr. Yu was because he brought people to Daxinganling for hunting and met Mr. Yu. They hit it off and became friends.
"Old man, do you really plan to bury your martial arts in the soil?" Nalan Yongke put down his wine glass, picked up a pipe, lit it, took a puff, and asked.
This time he came to see Mr. Yu. Firstly, he came to visit after not seeing him for many days. Secondly, he came to ask for Mr. Yu’s ancestral medicine from Chen Fan. Thirdly, he wanted to test whether Mr. Yu would accept it.
His adopted son Jia Ping'an is his official apprentice.
"Yong Ke, don't say anything." Mr. Yu drank most of the bowl of wine in one breath without changing his expression: "That kid Ping An has enough perseverance and is willing to endure hardships, but... martial arts requires talent, and he started late.
His talent can only be said to be average, and he won’t be able to achieve great results if he continues to practice, which is why I have only accepted him as a registered disciple.”
Nalan Yongke smiled bitterly.
"Besides, you also know that in this era of peace, oh, in my Xiaoxuan's words, the era of harmony, martial arts have no use at all, so I'd better let that kid Ping An stop practicing martial arts.
Come to think of it, letting him follow you to take care of your business is the right way." Mr. Yu added.
Nalan Yongke nodded with a smile, changed the subject, and said: "Old man, I have known you for so long, and I have never seen you take action. You are so excited to invite Chen Fan to your place this time. Could it be that you want to fight with him?
Let's spar? I've seen his skills before, with bullets and bullets coming and going freely. I wonder if the old man can beat him?"
"We can't win." Mr. Yu laughed, shook his head, and said: "Xiao Xuan told me some of his things, and you also told me a lot. Neither you nor Xiao Xuan will lie to me. Since he
He is so strong that there is probably no one in the world who can defeat him!"
Nalan Yongke smiled bitterly and nodded. He personally participated in the business exchange activities in Hong Kong, but he really saw the strength of the shadow. And a person as powerful as the shadow, with a gun and hostages, was shot by Chen Fan with his bare hands.
Kill, Nalan Yongke has no idea how strong Chen Fan is.
"The reason why I came to him is because he saved my Xiaoxuan and I wanted to thank him. Furthermore, decades ago, I had some friendship with his old man." Mr. Yu said with a smile.
Nalan Yongke was startled: "Does the old man still know the old man of the Chen family?"
"Yes." Mr. Yu nodded: "Old Chen also loves martial arts. He has made many friends throughout his life and was very familiar with some famous martial arts masters at that time. If... I guessed correctly, the boy from the Chen family can be so good.
Strong, it’s probably because the old man of the Chen family got the secret recipe for improving his physical condition from those martial arts masters, and transformed the body of the boy from the Chen family when he was a child."
"I've always wondered why that kid was so powerful at such a young age. It turns out that's the case." Nalan Yongke suddenly realized.
After Nalan Yongke finished speaking, Mr. Yu was about to pour the wine, but he saw Nalan Yongke's bodyguard approaching in a hurry, so he stopped.
"I've met Mr. Yu." Nalan Yongke's bodyguard first saluted Mr. Yu respectfully, and then said to Nalan Yongke with a solemn expression: "Young Master, Mr. Xuan called, something happened in the boxing ring.
Already."
"Something happened?"
Nalan Yongke was startled. The Nalan family could not say that it had a single hand in the Northeast, but it was still deeply rooted. He did not believe that anyone would cause trouble for the Nalan family for no reason.
"Yes, young prince." Nalan Yongke's bodyguard did not dare to hide it and said quickly: "Master Xuan said that a group of *** warriors came from Dalian and kicked out two of our places in a row in the past hour.
, killed eleven boxers!”
"What?"
After hearing the report from his subordinates, even though Nalan Yongke was well-educated, he jumped up from his seat in shock.
When Mr. Yu heard the words *** warrior, he also raised his eyebrows.
Back then, the reason why he joined the army was because he raped and killed his first wife!
Even though decades have passed since the incident, he still hates the Japanese deeply.
"And...and..."
Nalan Yongke's bodyguard was shocked when he saw that Nalan Yongke, who had always been approachable, was angry.
"And what??"
Nalan Yongke's brows were knitted together, and the anger in his eyes could not be concealed. In his opinion, the Japanese people running wild in the northeast were simply slapping the Nalan family in the face!
"Moreover, according to what Mr. Xuan said, those Japanese martial artists have made harsh words and want to challenge the Chinese martial arts world!" Nalan Yongke's bodyguard lowered his head and said truthfully.
"Crack!"
This time, before Nalan Yongke could say anything, a crisp sound was heard, and the wine bottle in Mr. Yu's hand was crushed to pieces.
"Hey! I didn't expect that after decades, the little devil started jumping around again!" Under the night, the smile on Mr. Yu's face disappeared without a trace, replaced by a cold look on his face: "Yongke, I'll tell you
Let’s take a trip. I want to see how good that little devil’s three-legged cat kung fu is!”
When Mr. Yu's words rang in his ears, Nalan Yongke looked shocked. Then he noticed the firmness in Mr. Yu's eyes, and nodded after a slight hesitation.
Ten minutes later.
Yu Guizhan, who made the little devils frightened during the Anti-Japanese War, walked out of the mountains for the first time after living in seclusion for decades.
Take action with the broadsword, no enemy will be left behind!
