Meiman: I raised a demon to rub the purple potato monster

"Oh? Which lady is she? I don't think I know the lady from Kunlun."

Iger heard her mention Kunlun, although he was actually a little dismissive of Kunlun. Can he compare with Kama Taj?I am a quasi-supreme mage.

What's more, in the Marvel Universe, Kunlun's signature Iron Fist is really useless, probably no more useful than Spider-Man who just got bitten.

It was so exaggerated, but the result was that it could only harden two fists, not even the whole body.

Not to mention anything else, when Qing Xiaoqing becomes a demon, he will merge with her and hit her with his iron fist. If he can be hit, he will win.

It’s not that I look down on Kunlun, it’s just that Kunlun’s cards are too small. Even if they say they are powerful, they are actually useless. Even Mrs. Gao has been unable to handle them for so many years.

"It's Mrs. Gao, have you heard of it?"

Egger touched his nose, should he have heard of it?Although he already knew her purpose for finding him, he still had to act it out at this time.

"Sorry, I don't know. Can you tell me about her identity?"

After hearing what he said, Lily straightened her clothes and introduced him with a serious face.

Mrs. Gao, one of the five fingers of the Hand Hui, has lived for hundreds of years, but she can be resurrected every time. She is a disciple of Kunlun and has strong skills. She controls the trade of the Hand Hui in North America.

As long as he is willing to follow Mrs. Gao, he will have countless glory and wealth. Then he can have as many pets as he wants and there will be no need to worry about money.

"The Hand? The name doesn't sound like a domestic organization. Is it a transnational organization?"

"The Hand is the largest underworld organization in Japan, with tens of thousands of members, and among its members there are ninjas who learn ninjutsu. It currently has institutions in East Asia, Europe, South America and North America."

Lily's expression when she talked about the Hand was completely different from the expression when she introduced Mrs. Gao. If it was worship just now, now it is fanaticism, as if this is a supreme belief.

Iger looked her up and down, but didn't find anything Japanese. She was pure and white, but how could she be so fanatical? Could it be that she was brainwashed or controlled?

"Are you Japanese?"

"No, I am of German descent, but I hope to become a Japanese citizen. Unfortunately, my application was not approved."

Lily drank wine with a frustrated look on her face. She had applied three times, but was rejected each time because she didn't love the country enough.

"Then I'm sorry, I can't make a deal with Mrs. Gao. You have to understand what that war meant. As a Chinese, I will not make a deal with Mrs. Gao. Not to mention that I am still a traitor."

Iger picked up the lemonade and prepared to see off the guests.

But Lily said unwillingly: "The war has passed and we have been punished. What's more, you are Chinese and not Chinese. Why do you think this way?"

"Putting aside the identity issue, you can make a lot of money. Don't you want to sell Sweet Dreams? You don't have to sell it when you have money."

Iger continued to shake his head. Even if he had no money, he would not make a deal with Mrs. Gao. She was a traitor, a villain, and a gangster.

As the successor of socialism, how could he do such a thing that goes against the will of the Great God?

"You won't understand the feeling. You just need to know that I will not trade with her. Is there anything else? If not, I will leave first."

Put down the cup, and since she won't leave, then go by yourself. As a man, naturally you have to be more generous.

Looking at Iger walking outside, Lily knew that if she didn't stop him, she would lose the trading opportunity. She needed Mrs. Gao's recommendation. She wanted to join the Japanese citizenship, learn ninjutsu, and become an elite of the Hand.

"Stop him for me."

Lily ignored the bar owner's prohibition and directly asked the people she brought to surround Iger.

In order to prevent Mewman from causing trouble, she specially set up the place in this bar. At the same time, she called eight big men who were proficient in fighting, and also asked the little gangsters to test him.

Now that she has all the information about Iger, he has no way to escape unless he obediently hands over his things.

"Miss Lily, what do you mean? The deal can't be concluded and you plan to rob it by force?"

"Mr. Li, that thing is very important to us, please trade it to us."

As she spoke, she bowed ninety degrees to Egg, and the bright slime dangled in front of his eyes.

"It's really flexible. Unfortunately, what you mentioned has been taken away by Mewman."

"It's impossible. We detected the smell of something on you. The thing was always in your hand. Mew Mew took away just an empty box, and according to the news, the thing was eaten by a snake in your store. So as long as you hand over the snake, the transaction is considered successful."

Egg chuckled lightly and handed over the snake, wondering whether he could raise his second monster. Besides, he had no intention of handing it over in the first place.

"Since we can't come to an agreement, let's see what the real deal is and see how it works."

He ripped out the heart with a black tiger, and beat the big man on the left until he covered his chest and retreated. The two points on his chest were numb and painful, giving the big man an indescribable feeling.

Iger turned his hand and struck another tiger claw, grabbing the big man's face at the right rear, leaving four blood marks, but he did not react and grabbed Iger.

If you are really caught, it will be terrible. You may have to throw yourself over your shoulder. This is the basic routine of judo.

Egg turned around again to avoid the grabbing hand, and kicked the big man in front of him in the vital part. As expected, he was still very powerful in Wudang Kung Fu.

Then with his flexible skills, Wudang Kung Fu and Tiger Fist, he quickly broke through the encirclement and arrived at the door of the bar.

He kept panting. The fight just now was really laborious. The opponent was too strong. If he hadn't been proficient in Wudang Kung Fu, he might have been pressed to the ground and rubbed by these big men.

"Miss Lily, the green mountains will not change and the green water will always flow. We will meet again later."

Just as she was about to leave, Miss Lily took one arm out of her kimono, then stuffed the sleeve into the baggage behind her back. She made fists with both hands and shook them down. Her fists were glowing with a faint silver light.

"Is this anger?"

Egg looked at the light on his fist curiously. The light gave him a cold feeling, not a feeling of defense, but the feeling of a poisonous snake staring at its prey.

"Yes, this is the Qi that Mrs. Gao gave me. Mr. Li, you also have Qi, and I hope you can give me some advice. Although I am not sure whether you are the Iron Fist, but I believe that you must be the future Iron Fist."

After hearing Lily's words, Egg said, I have nothing to do with Iron Fist. The anger you mentioned is demonic energy and has nothing to do with Kunlun's energy.

"Mr. Li, if you beat me, please give me the things. If I lose, I will be yours tonight."

Lily jumped a little as she spoke, and then got into a stance, preparing to fight Egg for three hundred rounds.