Alien Summoning System

Chapter 168 Entering the King of Kung Fu
Chinatown at dusk in summer is like a beautiful young woman walking gracefully, bringing the world into a colorful night with a ray of night wind.

"My lord, this is..." Zhao Yun and others looked at the unfamiliar scenery around them suspiciously. According to Zhuo Ao's instructions, this time, they all changed into awkward dresses. Pedestrians only feel that they have become out of tune with this world.

"It's a long story, so I won't explain it." Zhuo Ao smiled, turned his head to look at the serene concubine, who would not be disturbed by the change of the environment, and couldn't help secretly praising her in her heart, this state of mind , but it is incomparable to ordinary people.

Luyan's pawn shop is actually not that kind of pure pawn shop. It also resells some groceries such as CDs. It has some reputation in this Chinatown, because the old man of this pawn shop is a very old-fashioned old man who only accepts cash. , Credit cards are not allowed to spend here, but it took some time to find this small shop. When Zhuo Ao brought everyone to the pawn shop, it was already midnight, and many shops had closed , a young man with a cowardly expression knocked on the door of Lu Yan's pawn shop under the push of several other fierce young men.

"Lu Yan... Lu Yan, hehe, it seems that the so-called elixir of life can't really make people live forever." Looking at the plaque on the door, Zhuo Ao shook his head, then turned to the crowd and said, "In Wait for me here, I'll get something."

Although I was not a fan of Jackie Chan in my previous life, I would basically watch Jackie Chan's movies, but among Jackie Chan's many works, I am afraid that this one is the only one that is a failure. It seriously ruins my childhood. A classic story that has been passed down for hundreds of years. As a result, the face of a foreign director was completely changed, neither fish nor fowl.

A cowardly foreigner who has learned kung fu for less than a year can beat the shit out of heavenly soldiers and generals.
The witch lives in the fairyland, are you sure there is heaven?Immortals can be killed by jade weapons, so can you tell the difference between vampires, zombies, and immortals?

The imperial examination is for immortality. One is Confucianism and the other is Taoism. Is it really okay to mix the two theories together?Where did the Jade God of War's petrification ability come from?Marshal?Are you sure there was such an official position in ancient China?Come here, director, I promise not to kill you.

Regarding the original plot, Zhuo Ao didn't want to say anything more, but now that he has come to this world, there is no need for many of the original things that ruined the Three Views to appear again.

Thinking about the messy scene in the original work, Zhuo Ao went straight into the pawn shop, and saw a group of unscrupulous teenagers preparing to rob, because this is the only place in Chinatown that only accepts cash, and the boss has no ability to resist.

"Hey, who are you? This place is already closed." A delinquent boy saw Zhuo Ao coming in, and walked over with a fierce face, ready to push Zhuo Ao.

"Get lost!" Zhuo Ao threw the young man away with a wave of his hand, and went straight to the store. He lifted the young man who was holding the old man away like a chicken, and said in pure English: "The human rights in your country are taught to you. Against the old man?"

"Go away, yellow-skinned monkey." As if humiliated, the young man took out a pistol and pointed it at Zhuo Ao.

"Drag it out, kill it, don't dirty the shop." Zhuo Ao looked at the old man and said without looking back.

"Yes." Qilang came in directly, reached out and snatched the pistol from the boy's hand, squeezed it into a pile of scrap iron, and dragged it out of the door amidst the sound of the boy's struggle and roar. The head rolled down directly.

"Plop~" Jason and a few other delinquents never imagined that these people would really dare to kill people, and without hesitation, they were just some delinquents in the school who usually bullied cowardly students like Jason It's okay, but when facing these murderous characters, the usual arrogance has long been replaced by panic.

"Although he is not a good person, he is not guilty of death." Looking at the blood splashed outside, the old man showed no panic or surprise, just sighed and shook his head.

"It's because of this kind of thinking that people bully you." Zhuo Ao shook his head: "I didn't come to discuss these great truths with you, the golden cudgel, I want to take it away."

Lao Huo raised his head, looked at Zhuo Ao seriously, finally shook his head and said: "No, you are not the predestined person we are waiting for, you do not belong to this world, you go away."

"There are some things that you cannot decide. You are already old." Looking at Lao Huo or Lu Yan, Zhuo Ao shook his head, stretched out his hand, and the golden cudgel placed on the shelf seemed to be pulled by an inexplicable force. After a distance of three meters, it fell into Zhuo Ao's hands.

"This is... Kung Fu!" Jason cried out in surprise as he watched this miraculous scene.

"Qigong? You are not Skywalker, you are a member of Yujiang God of War! I can't give you the stick!" Lao Huo or Lu Yan was shocked when he saw this, and reached out to grab the stick.

"Unreasonable!" Dodging to let the other party's hand, Zhuo Ao frowned and looked at Lu Yan, shook his head and said: "Chinese things, but they came to foreign countries to find someone with a destiny, I don't know what you think, so I leave."

"You can't go, leave the stick behind!" Old Huo tried hard to stop Zhuo Ao, but he couldn't keep up with Zhuo Ao's speed. In an instant, Zhuo Ao was gone.

"Old Huo, what he used just now is kung fu? Do you know him? Can you ask him to accept me as an apprentice?" Jason stopped in front of Lao Huo and said to him excitedly.

"You..." Looking at the excited Jason, Lu Yan sighed helplessly: "You." In the end, he didn't say anything.

With the strength shown by Zhuo Ao, he knew that it was impossible for him to snatch the stick back from the opponent's hand, and history might change at this moment.

"System, if I travel back to the ancient times, what about the other people? Could it be that they all stay here?" Zhuo Ao suddenly thought of a very serious question. If it is true, it would be completely meaningless to bring these people here.

"Host don't worry, since they are your followers, they automatically judge you as a whole and can travel together." The system's answer made Zhuo Ao feel relieved.

"My lord, why do you want to grab a stick?" Everyone followed Zhuo Ao to a remote alley with no one in it. Qilang looked at the monk stick in Zhuo Ao's hand curiously and asked in puzzlement.

"You will know in a while." Zhuo Ao fumbled for the monk stick in his hand, tried to use his true energy to move it, but there was no response, and his brows could not help frowning slightly. Is it true that only that cowardly foreigner can stimulate the power to travel through time and space? ?That was ridiculous.

"Om~"

Just when Zhuo Ao was thinking whether to call Jason to activate the stick, a strange force suddenly emanated from the golden cudgel in his hand, enveloping all 11 people, feeling like traveling through a secret realm, a second time travel.

When the scenery in front of them stabilized, the style of the painting in front of them changed. A wide river lay in front of everyone, and a small village was behind it. In the peaceful village, there are corpses everywhere, old people who are dying, children who are a few years old, and even babies curled up in their mother's arms are cruelly nailed together with their mothers.

"My lord, there are fighting sounds!" Zhao Yun stepped forward, looking at the village with serious eyes, where there were faint sounds of fighting, as if encountering resistance.

"Let's go." Zhuo Ao raised his head and walked towards the village, passing over corpses. Soon, everyone found the source of the voice.

"Bastards, I'll fight with you!" The angry farmer raised his pole, his eyes were bloodshot, and he watched his wife being brutally raped to death in front of him, completely igniting this story that should have been honest. With the anger in his heart, the man slammed his shoulder pole at the head of a black armored soldier.

"Chi~" Heijiajun drew his sword casually, cut off the shoulder pole, and watched the angry farmer being pinned to the ground by two other Heijiajun. The army stopped him, and watched helplessly as the opponent stabbed the sharp sword into the villagers' chests cruelly.

"Soldiers of the Heavenly Court, is this the quality?" The sharp edge of the sword did not pierce in the end. At some point, there was an extra hand on the edge of the sword. It's hard to shake even the slightest bit.

"Who are you? How dare you meddle in our affairs!?" Although he felt the gap between the two sides, he was a soldier in heaven. He didn't believe that anyone dared to resist the rule of the God of War in Yujiang. For 500 years, there have been many people who did not know how to live or die. Die because of it.

"Kill them all!" Zhuo Ao sighed, looking at the helpless farmer with grief and indignation, and ordered lightly.

"Yes!" The fierce general, who had been completely enraged by the inhumane behavior of the black armored soldiers, was like a tiger out of the cage at this moment, fiercely pounced on each of the black armored soldiers whose complexion changed drastically.

Although they are known as the soldiers and horses of the Heavenly Court, the strength of these people is not much stronger than the elite soldiers that Zhuo Ao built the country in the past. Facing a group of fierce generals with outstanding martial arts skills and countless bloody battles, this group of black armored troops lost the vicious momentum of massacring the villagers before. , Completely transformed from wolves into sheep, and those who were killed were routed into an army. In less than a cup of tea, a hundred-man team was completely wiped out, and they couldn't even escape.

"Could it be that you are the legendary Skywalker?" Seeing that the Black Armored Army was defeated, an old man came out tremblingly with the support of the villagers, looked at the golden cudgel in Zhuo Ao's hand, and said excitedly.

Looking at the golden cudgel in his hand, and then at a group of excited villagers, Zhuo Ao suddenly made a move that surprised everyone, and threw the golden cudgel far away with a wave of his hand.

(End of this chapter)