The Special Crazy Soldiers of the Beautiful President

Autumn, late autumn, the flowers are cold and bleak!

After Chen Wu warmed up and exercised his muscles, he leaned lazily on the window sill and smoked lightly.

The light blue smoke was misty, and Chen Wu's eyes were fixed on the bottom of the hotel, where there was a constant flow of people coming and going, bustling and bustling.

"The weather is so cold today, it seems that I need to add more clothes."

Chen Wu walked up to the large vertical wardrobe, slipped out a long black woolen coat in his hand, opened it with a clatter and flew into the air, put it on and faced the large round mirror in front of the wardrobe, grinning lightly, "Mabo , This is handsome again, brother pony! Damn, the hero is so handsome!"

At this moment, Xie Sendie, a stunning beauty, rubbed her long and narrow eyes that hadn't been fully opened, stumbled all the way to the bathroom to wash, and booed by the way. After waking up, he sat cross-legged on the bed, breathing gently according to the ancient method.

This is the method for the operation of the Great Zhou. Liang Guanxi also has two hands. He has just broken through the Small Zhou recently and is striding forward towards the Great Zhou. Dilingling!

At this moment, there was a sound outside Chen Wu's door, "Sir, Ouyi Hotel wholeheartedly provides you with a rich and free breakfast, do you want it?"

Ma Bo, Chen Wu's stomach is pounding right now, "Come in, as long as you want soy milk fritters, southern steamed buns, the freshest and tenderest kind of meat, it must be wrapped with leeks, I'm strengthening my yang recently."

Chen Wu has always liked leeks, supplementing Yuanyang, he is fierce, the waiter pushed a small cart, Gu Lulu entered the room in three steps and two steps, his head was lowered as if he was afraid of being seen.

Whoa!

The dining car turned over, and the waiter slipped out a handful of small, shiny and deadly nozzles from a large alloy disc, "Baga, don't move!"

Mabo, Chen Wu's ears trembled at a high speed, and at the same time, his right hand rubbed his nose violently, and his left hand was raised high, "Brother, we usually have no grudges, why are you fighting with me? Ordinary people, you came from Japan, how did I offend you?"

Chen Wu pretended to be confused while pretending to understand, the kid raised his head, showing a domineering face, "Remember, my name is Miyamoto Takeshi, on the road to Huangquan, you have revenge for your injustice, revenge for your revenge!"

Takeshi Miyamoto came in through special disguise makeup. The ancient disguise technique is the first lesson of all Japanese ninjas. His disguise technique is extremely superb. Even Chen Wu couldn't tell.

swipe!

The right hand that Chen Wu touched on his nose was twisted and twisted in a very large way, and he slapped Miyamoto's slapping hand fiercely, click, click!

The delicate and deadly spray was smashed into pieces, Miyamoto quickly took a step back, "You!"

Fuck, Chen Wu used dark force, it is the most authentic Chinese Kung Fu, "Chinese, kungfu!"

With the unrestrained posture of the Chinese Martial God, Chen Wu continued to jump up with both feet, and the air flow speed gradually exploded, hula la boom, it was just a spinning straight punch, not fancy at all, some were just fast, accurate and ruthless, a fatal blow.

This is going to hit the head, keep the brains out, it is an extremely violent punch, to deal with these Japanese assassins, ninjutsu masters, Chen Wu absolutely has no intention of showing mercy, and at the same time, he is also full of anger. Before I could find them, the opponent wanted to kill him first.

Kick-kick!

oh!The most quintessential Japanese bushido, Miyamoto shakes his neck, his eyes are like knives, his hands are absolutely stable, and he stands extremely tall and straight in place, like a nail that has been driven deep into the ground, absolutely stable and motionless.

"People from China, you have a bit of kung fu, but you are purely fluffy. Did you come from a juggling background, hahaha!"

Contempt, contempt, all kinds of mocking emotions shot out from a pair of vicious eyes, this kid Miyamoto is very majestic, there is nothing to be afraid of these days, squeak!

While talking to Chen Wu, the boy turned his back heel quickly, and the wooden door of the hotel room closed instantly.

"Killing you is the intention of Chairman Chiba of the Yamaguchi-gumi. I only blame you for your bad luck. Today I will use Fuso's most authentic ninjutsu to kill you!"

Paralysis, ninjutsu is a legendary existence. Chen Wu once performed missions in South America, and he has heard some extremely terrifying rumors. A ninjutsu master is enough to kill a car of soldiers head-on, and he is the most elite special team." Hahaha, you can blow it a little bit, but you can blow it hard, Dongying Ninjutsu, I want to learn it well today, please!"

Chen Wu poses in a martial arts pose, which is the most authentic Xingyi gossip. He holds his hands in a hemispherical shape. His hands are empty but his movements are standard, as if he is holding a small Tai Chi ball in his hands.

"Baga, the glory of the Great Japanese Empire, no one is allowed to tarnish it, especially the Chinese, who are inferior peoples. Your glorious era has long been buried in ancient times!"

Miyamoto's eyes flickered, and there was a burst of explosive grit in his hand, hula la flying all over the sky, all aimed at Chen Wu's eyes, nose, and some extremely fragile and sensitive parts of the human body!

This will be hit by the whole body, the consequences will be unimaginable, the legendary advanced ninjutsu, sandstorm funeral!Instantly compress the volume of the sand and crush people. Once it hits the target, it will die without a place to bury it. What a miserable word!

"Cao Nima, you have two hands, but pretend to be aggressive in front of me, you're too fucking tender, I'm going to move around, Ti Yunzong!"

Chen Wu's figure was flexible, jumping away on the spot, hula la split into five afterimages in the air, this is extremely fast, it is visually remnant, the illusion that the retina can't keep up with the speed of body movement at all!

In medicine, it is also called a visual stop, and at this delicate [-] second, Chen Wu, with a double shape of a tiger and a crane, violently pushed out.

This hand also uses the combination of Xingyi Pushing Hands from ancient times in Chinese martial arts.

The hard gravel of death was blown away by the powerful palm wind, and Takeshi Miyamoto swished and turned around in the air.

Marpo, with the strength of ten feet, Miyamoto Takeshi, a strong ninjutsu from Kyoto, stepped back three steps, his throat was a little sweet, and he couldn't help but suddenly spurted out a plum blossom-shaped blood, "Good boy, I'm leaving!" , I didn’t bring a Japanese katana handy today, let’s meet again another day, next time I will kill you by seppuku!”

boom!

The explosive smoke billowed, and Chen Wu's face suddenly froze, "Fuck, this is the wind escape technique, paralysis is still poisonous, I will do it!"