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Chapter 112 The tree wants to be quiet, but the wind doesn't stop (big chapter asks for subscription)
Zhao Song looked calm. He watched Dracula turn into a werewolf and rushed over, and slapped him back with a backhand.

He is no longer what he used to be, he is no longer under Wu Xia Amon.

Zhao Song's physical strength is more than enough to deal with a Grand Duke Dracula!
The werewolf was staggered from the beating, and before he could recover, Zhao Song made another move, and Duke Dracula, who had been punched hard and elbowed, half knelt on the ground, unable to recover for a long time.

Zhao Song didn't talk much nonsense, restrained Grand Duke Dracula, he stretched out his hand to hold Grand Duke Dracula's shoulder blades, pulled it close to him, and then took a deep breath!
Grand Duke Dracula turned into a "dead bone" in front of Zhao Song's eyes, and fell to the ground powerlessly.

After Zhao Song smoked for the first time, he reported a phone number and said to the Blade Warrior: "Send me the nutrient solution and artificial blood equipment here, and then call the owner of this phone and ask him if it is still alive.

If he is still alive, then send some artificial blood over here, and say that I have encountered some small troubles in the process of maintaining world peace.

His current artificial blood is investing in my future.

Invest now and enjoy future blessings. As for how much blessings you will enjoy in the future, now is the time to see their sincerity. "

The blade warrior listened to Zhao Song's words and left with a blank expression. No one knew if he was crazily complaining about Zhao Song in his heart.

After Zhao Song said something similar to "I, Qin Shihuang, pay money", with a strong sense of deception, he began to retreat.

It is very simple for him to retreat. The first step is to soak Dracula in the nutrient solution, and then give him artificial blood like an infusion.

With both approaches, Dracula recovered quickly.

Zhao Song refined Qi to transform into a god, and Dracula is a blood cow.

As much qi and blood he produced, Zhao Song absorbed as much qi and blood.

Anyway, he claims to be immortal, so he should be able to bear such torture, right?
Zhao Song grabbed Dracula's top door with one hand, and subconsciously twirled the rosary with the other hand, blessing himself with the Buddha's mother mantra, and began to deduce the art of refining and controlling objects in his head.

Unknowingly, he entered a state of "neither thinking nor thinking nor thinking". Everything he did was subconscious and natural.

In his hands, all the Buddhas blessed him, and before he knew it, the Buddha's light shone in the room.

Behind him, several light clusters appeared.

Poor Grand Duke Dracula, on the one hand, he will be absorbed by Zhao Song, and on the other hand, he will be burned by the Buddha's light, which is extremely painful!
"Kill me, kill me!"

He wanted to yell out this sentence loudly, but he really didn't have the strength.

His voice sounded like a mosquito "buzzing", except that it was annoying and not dangerous.

Zhao Song didn't even raise his head. In his hands, Grand Duke Dracula couldn't return to his normal vampire appearance at all. Whenever he was a little "full", he would be sucked out by a burst of force.

The blood pattern on Zhao Song's back was constantly changing, and if he wanted to control his blood, he had to train his internal organs.

When the internal organs and bone marrow are tempered, one can achieve internal strength and endless vitality.

Even if some blood is lost for a while, it will be replenished quickly.

At this state of Qi and blood at this time, if he loses too much, it will hurt the root.

His realm can also be called Peiben, and the next realm is Guyuan.

Fortunately, Zhao Song has a wonderful flower like Dracula at hand.

He was never worried that he would drain his blood because of his too powerful technique of controlling objects.

He is not a machine that produces blood.

He is just a porter of blood.

He ordered retreat, many things, little John and the rest of the elders to deal with.

He still has his own things to do now, and put the rest aside for now.

At least for this array of flags, there are only four, which is indeed a bit too shabby.

That is, bullying and bullying the punks.

No matter how his flags are set, it should be turned into sixteen, maybe thirty-two.

After dealing with Gabriel, New York should be calmer.

Zhao Song wants to take advantage of this quiet period in New York to practice hard.

He could see clearly.

Jinmu Yuanjun would not use the "initiation" on him either.

As for the couple law, she provides the couple law, and Zhao Song has to do the rest by himself.

Even cultivation is the same, he wanted Jinmu Yuanjun to give him a hundred years of skill, but Yuanjun never paid any attention to him.

He still has to practice.

Strength is the foundation.

Besides, there are so many superheroes in New York City, it shouldn't be his turn to do anything.

It should be like this.

In the past, New York did well without him, Zhao Song, and it wasn't destroyed many times.

It's not like that once Zhao Song retreated, something big happened.

Zhao Song thought so.

Very naive.

……

The same day that Zhao Song retreated.

At twelve noon, Chinatown, in front of the Temple of the Five Emperors.

Tony Stark stuffed a hamburger into his mouth and took a swig of Coke through a straw.

The bodyguard Harpy is not well yet, he still has plaster casts on his body, and he followed Tony Stark bitterly.

If you work while sick, your salary will be doubled.

Happy thinks that Franklin is still important, he can take care of his injuries at any time, earn money, and never delay.

He followed Tony and was responsible for buying hamburgers for the playboy.

Tony's security is now in the charge of a professional team, and beside Stark, there is an entire security team, always on guard.

Tony Stark came here to see the Temple of the Five Emperors he built.

The Five Emperors Temple promised to Zhao Song to be built in Chinatown has been completed.

After demolition and repainting, the Temple of the Five Emperors has now been built.

It was originally a Kitchen King Temple.

Later Stark's interests were exchanged, and this place became the Temple of the Five Emperors. This temple doesn't look very big, but the place is indeed very good, extending in all directions.

In this Five Emperors Temple, there is also Miaozhu. There are quite a few people who come here, Miaozhu is very busy, and some helpers are also very busy.

They have friendly faces, men and women, old and young, and they welcome everyone who comes here kindly.

The important thing is that Miao Zhu is an old white man. He wears a Tang suit and looks very disobedient.

The old white man wore reading glasses and was well dressed. Tony had planned to see New York again before going to the desert area.

Who knew that when he came here, he saw this old white man.

He felt very strange.

He waited here for 10 minutes, and the old man was also busy for 10 minutes. He was responsible for interpreting divination for people and giving some people water to drink.

After finally waiting for the old man to rest, Tony Stark walked over to strike up a conversation.

He saw that the old man was still in good spirits after being busy all afternoon. When the white old man saw Tony coming, he quickly stood up and said, "My brother, are you here to explain the hexagram or to burn incense?"

Tony sat down, took off his sunglasses and said, "Brother?
No, no, no, I'm not the brother of an old man like you.

Look at my face carefully, don't you know me? "

The old white man didn't think of this, he observed Tony Stark carefully and said, "Are you famous?"

"I'm Tony Stark."

Tony said, the white old man suddenly realized.

"Oh, it's you, that playboy, the billionaire?"

The old white man patted his thigh and said.

"It's me, yes, think about it now."

Tony Stark does not allow anyone not to know him, he is very concerned about his popularity.

"I know you, I'm not old and confused, I just don't watch TV much." The old white man said, "Do you also believe in these gods?"

asked the old white man, and he reached out and took out a few sticks of incense.

"No, I'm just curious, why do you believe in five foreign gods?"

Tony reached out and rejected the incense handed over.

"Aha, let's talk about this."

The old white man picked up the thermos cup beside him, took a sip of water and said, "Mr. Tony, everyone has their own experience, and everyone is a unique individual.

So some things cannot be generalized.

I'm a professor at the nearby State University of New York, and I study religions in Southeast Asia. "

When the old white man mentioned this, he blew on the mist of hot water and said, "I was born in a family with faith since I was a child, and even went to a church school.

Later, when I grew up, I was fascinated by religion, so I concentrated on studying Southeast Asian religions.

I have been to Southeast Asia more than once, you see, this is where I left my mark last month. "

He showed Tony Stark his handmade red rope.

This is a rope opened by wizards in Southeast Asia, which means to protect the owner.

He said leisurely: "I have been to many places in this world, and the more I know, the more I am in awe.

I have been to Nepal, in the classics, there is a magic temple, but unfortunately I did not find it.

I have also been out to sea, to the highest mountain in the world, and wanted to find the monks on it.

I still fail.

From history books, legendary allusions, fairy tales and many folk epics, I have glimpsed interesting things.

I went after those truths beyond nature, but every time I failed.

I searched for more than 30 years, and I got tired, so I went home, back to New York.

As a result, I saw a witch doctor's shop near my home, and I tried it out of curiosity, and it turned out..."

The white old man, no, it should be the old professor who smiled and said: "I found this place, I found this treasure, and I went to Flushing to join the gym.

I felt the protection of the gods.

I am at ease at last, Mister Stark.

I don't know what you billionaires think, but after half a lifetime of research, I found that there are really gods in this world.

They are in the universe, and they once descended on the earth. I have noticed their traces in many classics, many religious studies and more antiques.

Mr. Stark, the more I know, the more confused and afraid I feel.

People, in this universe, are they really like ants, who will be trampled to pieces by a passing giant if they are not careful?

I'm already terrified and I need a spiritual sustenance.

Now, I have found spiritual sustenance in the gymnasium. I am a brother and a sister just like these people. I just came to do this temple blessing because I am more patient, that's all.

I feel safe and I even want to bring my students here and make them feel real too. "

The old white professor said that what he said came from the heart.

He had no idea what kind of mental impact his words would have on Tony Stark.

"A passing giant in the universe.

Stepped to death. "

What the old professor said was very dark, and Stark became a little depressed.

If it was before, he would think that what the old professor said was a boring, bad joke like the end of the world.

But now the words are different in Tony Stark's ears.

Hearing these words, he felt that the words of this old white professor were like a heavy hammer, hitting his heart hard.

He walked out of the Five Emperors Temple, looked at the endless stream of people, and closed his eyes.

What is the meaning of his existence?
In the universe, are there really other races?

Are the stories in those myths true?
Tony Stark emptied himself, and after standing in front of the Temple of the Five Emperors for a while, he called Pepper.

"Hello, Pepper, have you done what I told you to do?
alright?Yes, send the goods to the desert area. Remember, Obadiah must know about this matter.

No, no, Pepper, I'm not messing around, I'm talking about serious things, and while I'm away from the company, you're taking my place.

You are the extension of my will in the company. "

After he finished speaking, he hung up the phone and came to his "toy factory" alone.

His mind is now full of the words that the white professor said.

"A giant in the universe."

"Stomp to death."

He sat on his first favorite chair and took out a high-tech box from under the table.

Opening the box, in front of his eyes was a shiny thing.

Had Zhao Song been here, he would have recognized what it was.

This is new energy!
Iron Man's queen drive, and Tony Stark's father, Howard Stark wanted to obtain new energy when he was researching the space gem, the Rubik's Cube.

As a result, he failed. He studied the space gem for a long time, and finally died in the hands of Bucky the Winter Soldier because of the super soldier serum.

Before he died, he left a video to Tony Stark, who hadn't grown up at the time, which elaborated on his experience and some difficulties when studying the space gem.

He believed that he could not research the secret of the Rubik's Cube, but his son would definitely be able to.

This is a genius, the confidence in the gifted children he raised.

This thing should have been hidden in the S.H.I.E.L.D. warehouse.

But because of Howard's death, Agent Carter noticed something was wrong.

She felt that the Strategic Science Corps had an insider.

She didn't trust anyone, she chose to investigate by herself, and seized the video privately.

This is the video that Stark got from Carter. Under the guidance of his father, he created a portable new energy source.

It seems to be the size of a child's fist, very inconspicuous.

But it can provide clean and safe energy.

Its appearance can change the world.

It can provide a new energy revolution.

Tony doesn't intend to hand it over, he wants to use this thing to build his own armor.

Tony Stark looked at his anti-vampire armor, sanely not using it as a carrier.

That's too bulky.

He used some new metals to create a battle armor, but it looked a little thick.

Because Tony Stark has no shrapnel on his chest now, and there is no place to put this new energy.

He will not just take out a piece of meat from his chest and stuff it into the new energy just because he thinks the new energy is too heavy.

That's what madmen do, Stark wouldn't do that, it's just too stupid.

He can only choose to thicken the armor and hide it inside the armor.

He was a little reconciled, the time given to him to study new energy was still too short.

If you give him some more time, Stark can completely improve this new energy source and make it more portable. He thinks he can turn this reactor into the size of a watch.

This battle armor looks to be more than two meters high, and it carries a laser weapon on it. The power of this laser weapon is similar to that of the laser weapon Frank used when he was dealing with the Vampire Grand Duke.

In other words, it can easily vaporize the human body. The only disadvantage is that after three attacks, it needs to pause and recharge.

This is not a problem of new energy, but a problem of armor materials.

After the birth of the first generation of armor, Stark has continued to plan the second generation of armor.

As for this first-generation armor, looking at this silver-white and gold color scheme, Tony intends to call it the Mark armor.

This is the Mark generation.

He made several safety preparations for the desert area he went to this time.

This is one of the security protections.

With this armor, he will be able to return safely from the desert area!

Before that, he went to the Temple of the Five Emperors and did not see Zhao Song.

He planned to go to the gymnasium to meet Zhao Song, although he was fully prepared to go to the desert area.

But he was still a little flustered.

He wanted to get some supernatural means from Zhao Song for peace of mind.

As a result, he did not see Zhao Song.

Because Zhao Song is retreating.

No one is seen.

Little John watched and heard the billionaire whose face was already a little unsightly because he couldn't see Zhao Song, after thinking about it, he reluctantly took out a five emperors disaster talisman from his wallet.

Little John had never used a wallet before. He used wallets he had snatched from others.

It's just that after following Zhao Song, he wanted to learn from Zhao Song everywhere.

He didn't learn anything else, but he did learn to carry a wallet with him.

Of course Zhao Song didn't tell Little John what Tony Stark was going to do when he came, he just arranged his usual things and went to retreat.

The other two facades that are being expanded have already started, and there are still huge crowds of people here, and newcomers come to offer incense every day.

If you don't know, seeing so many people here, you may think this is a holiday attraction.

Even after experiencing the last "slander", the neighbors in the neighborhood still chose to believe their own eyes.

As for the rest of the potential crowd, they were quickly differentiated by the top management.

The aliens have mastered all the sources from which others can get information.

They can quietly obliterate the news you want to pass on through news, public opinion, and the media.

Some people hope that Zhao Song's gym will grow stronger, while others don't.

Anyway, the vampires headed by the Giovanni family felt that Zhao Song could be recruited. In the long river of history, they have recruited an unknown number of people.

If it weren't for the different contracts, they were not allowed to directly attack the upper echelon, and they would have turned Tony Stark's father, Howard Stark, into a vampire long ago.

Every genius is a precious treasure among vampires.

They also communicated and contacted Tony Stark's father, Howard. Who knew that the Winter Soldier moved so fast and solved Howard in three or two strokes.

What a waste.

The senior bank executive of the Giovanni family personally led people and sent several tons of artificial blood to the gymnasium.

The Blades smelled the Giovanni family, and they smelled like vampires.

It is also difficult for him to describe to others what it smells like.

He didn't know if others could smell it.

Anyway, he could smell it, it was very clear, and it made him sick to his stomach.

But before Dao Feng could make a move, the people of the Giovanni family stopped him.

"Hey, hey, brother, we are different from Grand Duke Dracula, we haven't sucked human blood for many years."

The vampires of the Giovanni family knew this reckless vampire hunter. He deliberately exposed himself to the sun and let the sun shine on him.

"You see, I am no different from a human now, except that my strength and lifespan are slightly longer than human beings, that's all."

Said the vampire of the Giovanni family.

The blade fighters really can't see a trace of vampires from them.

"I'll keep an eye on you."

Blade warns them.

"You are welcome anytime, we are indeed law-abiding good vampires of the new era."

The vampire of the Giovanni family said gracefully.

When Stark was talking to Little John, he also saw the strong men of the Giovanni family carrying artificial blood inside. Tony Stark was wearing sunglasses. He looked at these people carrying things and raised his eyebrows.

These people don't look right.

Each of these wine barrel-like things seemed to weigh several hundred kilograms, but these strong men easily carried the wine barrels away.

The analysis in the glasses also proved that these people were not like normal humans in terms of bone density or muscle fiber density.

"who are they?"

asked Tony Stark.

"Are you asking them?"

Little John took a look, shrugged his shoulders and said, "I don't know, maybe it's a partner."

Tony Stark took one more look at these people, turned and left.

His glasses don't have a see-through function, so he can't see through those goods.

He just thinks that this gym is weird and has everything.

This gym seems to be the junction point connecting science fiction and magic.

As for Little John.

Little John lost a Five Emperors Misfortune Talisman, and was so heartbroken that he couldn't breathe.

"It's all for the master, it's all for the master."

He kept comforting himself like this, then turned and left.

A large amount of artificial blood entered Zhao Song's retreat room, and the blade warrior continued to give the blood to Grand Duke Dracula after taking a second look.

Grand Duke Dracula was in great pain. He looked at the Blade Warrior and tried his best to give the Blade Warrior telepathy.

He doesn't ask for anything else, but wants to die!
He asks Blade to kill him.

The Blade Warrior pretended not to hear, turned and left.

Dracula's eyes darkened when he saw the blade warrior leaving.

th.

Grand Duke Dracula's heart died.

When the blade fighter came out, he saw Frank and Isabel.

Frank was about to leave.

Now that the demon has been wiped out, there's no point in his staying here.

He didn't join the gym either, he still had doubts about the gym, he couldn't figure out what this oriental man was going to do.

He's leaving to go out and fight crime.

"The grand master is in retreat, you just need to tell him after he finishes retreat."

Said the Blade Warrior.

"Shut up?"

The word, even in English, Frank still couldn't understand.

"He's helping the vampires inside to atone for their crimes, making him feel the pain of being sucked blood by them before."

The blade warrior said that he had destroyed many vampire factories, and everyone in the vampire factories had suffered such pain.

So he doesn't sympathize with the current Dracula at all.

Anyone who sins against others first will be eaten back by sin.

Flack still didn't understand what retreat meant, but if he didn't know, he didn't ask.

He has always said very little, since he will not see Zhao Song for a short time, he will leave with his weapon on his shoulders.

He has been "eating fast and praying to Buddha" in the gymnasium for a long time.

He felt that his life had been wasted for a long time.

The more time wasted, the more villains get away with it.

The task of protecting Isabel is complete, and now Isabel is safe, he is wasting his life if he continues to stay here, he wants to leave.

"If you have anything to do, you can come to the gymnasium to find us."

Little John was somewhat reluctant to part with this strong man who spoke very little, although he felt that this strong man wanted to kill him several times.

Especially during sparring, the big guy beat the killer several times. If he hadn't been unable to bear the desire to kill at the last moment, Little John felt that he should have died long ago.

But Little John is still very reluctant to part with this strong man, because he taught him a lot of fighting skills.

He has improved a lot.

Frank seemed to ignore Little John, turned around and left the gym, and left without even saying goodbye.

Little John sighed, and went to work without feeling sad.

He felt a little overwhelmed, he had to supervise the work, check the accounts with others, and handover with other people.

He is very tired.

Many of the people invited to work are brothers and sisters who have joined the gym. Even so, the gym still has to pay for the brothers and sisters to work.

This is what the master ordered.

Little John didn't ask why.

He has always been obedient to the master, he has never seen what his father looks like, in his mind, the master is his father!
He went on to manage things outside, and the Blade Warrior had nothing to do.

He suddenly felt that he should also learn how to make tea.

The main thing is to make tea, which looks very interesting.

……

It's still Chinatown.

The tree of Zhao Song wants to be quiet.

But the wind doesn't stop here.

In a teahouse in Chinatown, Jin He was sitting opposite Mrs. Gao. Mrs. Gao was trembling, as if a gust of wind could blow her away.

If Jin Bing hadn't seen this old lady violently commit murder at the Victoria Auction House, he would really have believed that this old lady was about to have Parkinson's disease.

She was really good at faking it.

Mrs. Gao, who kills without blinking an eye, is a master fighter.

The old lady moved very fast. After Zhao Song and Constantine also left, during the scuffle in the field, a woman (Natasha) he had never seen before fell to the ground with one against ten and was shot by the master with a grenade. The wounded man was taken away.

But the man didn't know whether he drank the talisman water or what, his injury recovered faster than the woman expected.

He struck the woman with his hand, driving the knife through her ribs.

To kill, The Winter Soldier is professional.

It's just that none of them should have died.

Because they were all rescued.

It was a man who could emit light between his hands. With a shout, the light emitted from his fist, killing several ninjas.

Looks like a cool lighting effect.

Jin also checked the man's profile.

No gain.

He looked like a bum, no Social Security, no Medicare, no proof of presence in the United States, like a new black guy.

After the man with fists like light bulbs left, another group of ninjas appeared. They and Mrs. Gao's men fought for the same thing. If Jin remembered correctly, that thing should be called a keel.

At that time, Mrs. Gao violently hurt others. Even Jin Bin was a little surprised by her movements and explosive power.

This is no different from what he does after a normal warm-up.

Accurate, ruthless, one hit kills!
Even the strength is slightly stronger than that of Jin Bin.

This had a great impact on Jin Bin.

You know, Jin Bin's weight is built there. In nature, weight is a great advantage.

It turned out that an old lady who looked extremely skinny had such explosive power.

This called Kim and was very interested.

He watched the old lady pull out her spine with her bare hands and cut off her head with a knife, and felt that this was completely different from karate.

hand club.

Mrs. Gao is a cared person.

The Hand is an organization of killers, so Mrs. Gao should be the upper echelon of the Hand, right?
The last time the Hand came to New York, it was only for illegal business.

Jin didn't quite understand this.

"Jin Bin."

Madam Gao brought matcha to her lips and said, "I invite you here to discuss cooperation with you, and I want to cooperate with you to buy and sell illegal drugs.

I provide the ingredients, you provide the channels. "

Mrs. Gao said, she looked at Jin Bin with her eyes, and Jin Bin picked up the tea cup, which looked like a small biscuit in his hand.

"You want my channel? Yes, I will ask my secretary to discuss more details with you. On behalf of New York's underground forces, raw material suppliers like you are welcome."

After saying this, he planned to leave, but Madam Gao suddenly said: "It's just about our business.

There are still some small troubles, I hope Mr. Jin Bin can take care of them.

It's about the Gym, the existence of the Gym blocks our way! "

Hearing Mrs. Gao's words, Jin Bing asked with a strange expression: "Excuse me, ma'am, do you really know about the gymnasium?

What does your business have to do with gyms? "

(End of this chapter)