Speaking of Amsterdam, everyone who has watched Hong Kong movies knows that if the young and Dangerous boy in the movie goes to Europe, this is the first choice.

The reason for this is that the Netherlands is a highly developed capitalist country, famous for seawalls, windmills, tulips and a tolerant social atmosphere. The relevant laws on X transactions, D tires, D products, and D gambling are very lax. Gambling is all legal.

How could those young and Dangerous kids not like such a social environment?

However, apart from pornography, gambling and drugs, what many people don't know is that the level of boxing and fighting in the Netherlands is the highest level in the whole of Europe except Mao Xiong.

According to the ranking of the world's comprehensive level of fighting, No.1 is naturally the Bald Eagle Country. The top events of any fighting event in the world, the top athletes, the top coaches, the most cutting-edge and most scientific training system are all in the Bald Eagle Country. dispute.

No.2 is Thailand, the birthplace of Muay Thai, which claims to be undefeated for 500 years. Most of the top ten standing fighters in the world today are Muay Thai fighters, or at least they have practiced Muay Thai, or accepted the influence of Muay Thai.

No.3 is Mao Xiongguo, a fighting nation, with a strong folk style, a strong fighting atmosphere, and a self-contained technical style. No.3 is undisputed.

No.4 is the Netherlands, which is the representative of modern kickboxing in Europe, and there are a large number of top fighting boxers gathered here.

After the Netherlands are Japanese Benzene, Huaguo, Gallic Chicken, Mexico, Cuba and Kazakhstan.

Where ordinary people can't notice, the streets and alleys of Amsterdam, the capital of the Netherlands, are full of boxing gyms, fighting gyms, and kick boxing gyms.

The martial arts halls that taught traditional Chinese martial arts were still taught in the early years, but now they have basically closed down, and the martial arts halls that still persist have basically changed their teaching to Sanda, which is a mixture of European kickboxing.

At this time, about 500 meters west of Waterloo Square in Amsterdam, in a house similar to a traditional Chinese courtyard house, a group of young people in exercise uniforms were watching videos on mobile phones.

And what is shown in the video is the video of Zhou Shen's martial arts performance in the Jinmen Gymnasium.

Listening to the sound of air explosion coming from the speaker of the mobile phone, the faces of the dozen or so young people who watched were shocked.

"This man is terrifying. His martial arts are probably even stronger than Master Yan."

"That's not necessarily true. Uncle Yan has already reached the peak of Ming Jin ten years ago, and now he may have already entered the dark power!"

"It's not that I overwhelm others' ambitions to destroy my prestige. After all, Martial Uncle Yan is already in his 70s. He is afraid of being too young to punch. Martial Uncle Yan may have more experience than the opponent, but in terms of actual combat ability, I'm afraid he may not be as powerful as this person. "

"What's wrong with being over 70 years old? Uncle Yan practices authentic Wudang internal boxing. It's not comparable to the rubbish internal boxing practiced by domestic traditional martial artists. The older you get, the stronger you get."

"Hey, hey, stop arguing, look, he's going to perform dark energy..."

Soon, Zhou Shen in the video began to practice Anjin's spiritual cultivation method "Fist Intention".

There were more than a dozen young people ranging in age from fifteen to sixteen to twenty-seven and eight years old, and all of them had expressions of shock on their faces.

After regaining consciousness, a group of young people began to yell and curse, feeling that their IQ had been insulted, including the young man who made others want to destroy his own prestige before, and also started to yell.

"Damn it, I thought this person really had to practice Ming Jin, but it turned out to be a lie. I'm still surprised that at the age of 30, he has practiced Ming Jin and won't become the No. 1 Chinese martial arts in the future?"

"It's the first time I've watched Boxing Injury, and each of these people's acting skills are comparable to movie kings."

"Have you forgotten that Tai Chi master Yan Fang, his fist style can sweep away a large number of people, so he is just average."

"Hahaha……"

Just when these young people were watching the video and taunting and swearing, three people came by the door. The woman who walked in the front was the middle-aged woman who appeared in the Jinmen Gymnasium that afternoon and was hostile to Zhou Shen. .

And the man and woman following behind the middle-aged woman were also those two people.

When the middle-aged woman came over and saw the video they played, her expression changed immediately, and she said angrily, "Who told you to watch these things?"

A group of young people were startled when they saw the woman, they all stood at attention and bowed, "Hi, Uncle Cui!"

The middle-aged woman said angrily: "This person is a big liar. You are not allowed to watch any videos about this person in the future. Do you hear me?"

"I heard Master Uncle."

"Don't gather here anymore, let's all go to practice!"

After watching everyone leave, the middle-aged woman frowned, turned around and quickly walked up the stairs diagonally opposite the courtyard to the second floor.

There were already six people in the living room on the second floor, men and women, ranging in age from their 30s to their 60s and [-]s, smoking, playing with mobile phones, or playing with daggers and pistols.

When these people saw middle-aged women coming in, some greeted them, some complained, and some made fun of them.

"Third brother, are you here?"

"Cui Caien, why are you the last one every time?"

"Sit down quickly, I'll be waiting for you."

"Look at your moistened face, did you go to find a man last night? It's better to be cheaper than others..."

At the end, the big tattooed man with super well-developed limbs didn't finish his sentence. The middle-aged woman named Cui Caien flicked her right hand, and a black Go chess shot towards him with a "swish".

The big guy with the tattoo seemed to have suffered a lot, so before the sound of piercing the air could be heard, he had already covered his face with his hands.

It's a pity that it was still too late, the Go passed through the gap between his hands and arms, and shot on his mouth.

Under the impact of the high-speed Go chess, the soft lips were instantly broken, and the mouth was covered with blood.

"You bastard from the West Eight Kingdoms, I will kill you..." Seeing the blood on his hands, the tattooed man was furious. While cursing, he picked up the Nepalese scimitar on the table and attacked Cui Caien's throat .

But Cui Caien stood there without moving a muscle, without blinking her eyes, while the young woman standing on her right, the black muzzle of the gun in her hand was already aimed at the tattooed man's head, as long as his knife dared to cut it off , There will also be an extra blood hole on his head.

The tattooed man was obviously very aware of current affairs, and the Nepalese scimitar stopped less than one centimeter from Cui Caien's throat.

With a wave of his hand, he put away the scimitar, spat blood on the ground, cursed secretly, and sat back resentfully.

"Hahaha, Tyrannosaurus, why are you so cowardly, someone killed her by yourself."

"This guy always brags and wants to do something to Cui Caien, but he turns out to be a softie."

"President Sun is here..."

Just when everyone was laughing and laughing, a middle-aged fat man wearing sunglasses walked in at the door. He was full of round flesh, with several layers of flesh on his chin. He looked like a Maitreya Buddha, wearing a white T-shirt, Wear foot fitness on your feet.

And there was another person following behind the fat man in the sunglasses, it was the gray-haired old man who had appeared in the venue of the Jinmen Gymnasium before.

Seeing the fat man in sunglasses, whether standing or lying down, or Cui Caien, they all stood up and said hello respectfully.

"Hi Boss Sun!"

The fat man in the sunglasses waved his hands and laughed, "You're welcome, everyone, sit down!"

After a pause, the fat man in sunglasses smiled and said, "I won't beat around the bush anymore. I just received a commission. The target person is Zhou Shen, who is currently the most popular martial artist in Huaguo. He is now in Xila!"

"Hiss..."

Hearing what the fat man in the sunglasses said, there was a gasp in the room.

Different from the group of young people downstairs, they knew Zhou Shen's strength very well. When they heard that the person who was about to be assassinated this time was actually Zhou Shen, all of them changed expressions, including Cui Cai'en who had a calm face. wrinkled.

That's right, these people are all killers, but they are different from ordinary killer organizations. Their careers are a bit complicated, and their origins are also amazing.

Seeing everyone's expressions, the fat man in sunglasses took off his sunglasses, revealing a pair of long and narrow eyes, with light fluttering inside.

And at this time, it can be seen that his temples are raised high, obviously he is a master of the inner family.

He took a piece of tissue paper from the table, wiped the lenses of his sunglasses, and said with a smile, "He is indeed very powerful. His martial arts should be better than Lao Yan, and even Old Tang may not be his opponent."

"But, have you forgotten what you are doing? You are killers, you are not going to fight with him, just shoot him with a sniper rifle a few hundred meters away, so what if he has perfected his martial arts? It's not about to die!"

Hearing what "Boss Sun" said, the people present did not show any relief.

If Zhou Shen was easy to kill, he would have died many times in Funan and Riben.

But none of them spoke, just quietly listening to Boss Sun talking about the action plan.

……

Eight o'clock in the morning, Athens, Greece.

Zhou Shen spent the night studying 【Nine Jue of Imperial Qi】on the bell tower.

With nearly 40 energy points, he has mastered many methods of using inner qi almost effortlessly.

For example, using [Balloon Art] to attack, his effective killing distance was between 80 and 100 meters before, which is already farther than the effective shooting distance of many pistols.

You know, the effective range of the famous "Desert Eagle" is only about 150 meters.

And now he can attack up to 12 targets at the same time, stronger than a machine gun.

However, with the blessing of qi, qi can effectively reduce the wind resistance of the steel ball and increase the effective range. Last night, he pierced the wrist of a robbery thief with a steel ball at a distance of 160 meters.

The other is the explosion of qi.

Last night, he was mainly studying how to make Qi explode the moment it touches an object?resulting in maximum destructive power.

Of course, this is not used to attack people. If it is purely for S people, steel balls are enough. How many people can hold his steel balls on their heads?

The explosive power of steel balls is mainly to deal with some special situations in the future. For example, if an enemy attacks him in a bulletproof car, he can let the steel balls blast through the opponent's bulletproof armor and glass.

However, although we already know that if we control the qi, it will produce an explosion effect, but the power is still very small, and we need to continue to practice.

He opened the attribute panel and took a look, but he didn't see the icon of Yuqi Jiujue appearing in the skill or skill column.

"It seems that this is just a method, not a technique or a skill, and it cannot be cultivated by adding attributes!"

He thought to himself, and then saw the life span, which showed that the life span had only increased by 2 days yesterday.

"Compared to the Dao of Longevity, killing is just a small way, so you can't delay your practice because of it, and you must never forget it in the future!"

"However, although killing is a small way, if there is no thunder method to deal with unknown dangers, the road to longevity must be full of dangers. After all, there are many people who look down on you in this world."

"I don't want to be chased around like Han Paopao. We have the heart of a Bodhisattva and use thunderbolt tricks!"

Zhou Shen grinned, then had breakfast in the city of Athens, and then headed north.

In the following days, I started my practice tour in Europe.

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