When I transform into Marvel, I also want to be the overlord

"That's not right. Shou Lao treats you like a distinguished guest... This, you are not a disciple of Kunlun."

Zheng Xian was quick in thinking and soon realized something was wrong, so he wondered.

"My master is Gunsou. Do you know Gunsou?" Maya asked.

Zheng Xian nodded, "I have heard of this man. He was a member of the Qianlong Jiaqing Emperor. He lived abroad all year round and has not returned to China for nearly half a century. He is the great elder of the headquarters of the Oriental Innocence Society. It turns out that you are his direct disciple, but, I I’m very curious as to how he could accept a mutant as his disciple, and he’s also a foreigner.”

Seeing Zheng Xian's strange expression, Maya asked doubtfully: "Isn't Kunlun open to everyone in the world? I remember that there are black Africans who have become Kunlun's official disciples?"

"What and how did Kunlun recruit Africans?" Tony said in surprise.

Well, Maya is actually also curious about how Kunlun, a low-key man, can recruit apprentices from all over the world.

Gunsou introduced Maya and Matthew to Shou Hehui, the mortal enemy of the Innocence Society. Shou Hehui has five fingers. Except for Mrs. Gao, who is from the Ming Dynasty, the other four are all crooked nuts... Japanese, Middle Eastern, African, European.

"But, your fist..." Zheng Xian pointed to Maya's golden little fist and said with a complicated expression: "Since the turmoil hundreds of years ago, Kunlun has never admitted any non-Chinese people. For Iron Fist, you have obviously obtained Kunlun’s undisclosed secret.”

Knowing that Gunsou is absent from the country all year round, and knowing so many secrets of Kunlun, Old Zheng, you have exposed too much.

Maya dispersed the golden light from her fist, looked directly into Zheng Xian's eyes and said: "Zheng Xian, who are you?"

Zheng Xian lowered his eyes, stretched out his hand to hold the frame of the mirror, and deliberately showed an embarrassed look on his face. After a while, he sighed: "Maya, Tony, I won't hide it from you now. After all, I also know your identity. China has a contradictory plan, and I am the chief executive."

Kunlun has existed longer than the history of China. Moreover, because the high-level officials of Kunlun are all from China, the people in China who are qualified to "cultivate immortals" all have extraordinary backgrounds. This has led to a very deep intersection between the Chinese dynasties and Kunlun. For example, King Mu of Zhou and The story of the Queen Mother of the West’s banquet...

To some extent, Kunlun and the Dynasty influenced each other.

This is a real fantasy world. In modern times, it is impossible for a man as intelligent as Taizu of the Celestial Dynasty to "forbid animals from becoming immortals" like the original Earth.

On the contrary, today's government encourages all people to exercise, hoping that the whole country will rise. This is one of the fastest ways to catch up with Japan and surpass the United States.

Therefore, every year, a group of good young people are sent to Kunlun to receive training and instruction from Kunlun martial arts masters, hoping to develop their sense of energy and become true practitioners.

Zheng Xian has been different from ordinary people since he was a child. He finished elementary school at the age of three and was admitted to college at the age of seven. After all, in this deceptive Marvel world, there are not too many gifted children.

The key is that he not only has a high IQ, but also has a delicate and deep mind, and his broadmindedness and magnanimity are much higher than those of an adult.

For example, Zheng Xian could participate in the International Olympiad before he was ten years old, but he insisted on waiting until he was fourteen. Unlike Maya Hansen, a white girl who appeared in front of her lover, Zheng Xian's purpose in participating in the Olympiad was not to win a prize. If he wanted to, Maya and Helen Zhao were almost likely to fall over.

"I participated in the Olympiad just to personally observe some of the best people in the world."

These are his exact words to his mentor.

Zheng Xian's existence was naturally noticed by the higher-ups. Coupled with his family background... In short, Zheng Xian, who is both a red expert and a professional, became a candidate for the helm of the "Contradictory Plan".

"So, many of the monks in the square are people arranged by the Chinese government," Tony frowned.

This is a big deal. There are about three to five thousand people in such a big square, and they are just monks in the basic class... It seems that the great dynasty is secretly growing, but my own rice is in turmoil. Now There is even more treason. Does the Chinese Empire really want to replace the hegemony of the Rice Emperor?

"By the way, why do the Skrull people only look at the magical skills of the Chinese Empire that can make people live longer? There is no reason for them to look down on it," Tony murmured to himself.

The voice of the latter sentence was too low, Zheng Xian only heard his previous question.

"Yes, the government has an agreement with Kunlun. There are 1,000 places every year. For ten years of training, Kunlun will teach them boxing techniques and classical scriptures. After ten years, all those who have no sense of Qi will come down the mountain, and they will initially generate Qi and become real Kunlun does not restrict the coming and going of practitioners."

It turns out that's the case. No wonder Shou Lao asked them to wear hoods all the time. But why did Zheng Xian tell the two of them such a confidential matter?

In the future, the Celestial Empire has indeed established a contradiction and contradiction, and Zheng Xian will be the first director... But Maya and Tony are just old friends.

"Maya, my job here is not to serve tea and water, but to be a librarian." Zheng Xian had clear eyes and a gentle and approachable smile.

The breeze blows slowly, like balls of flames jumping, maple leaves fluttering on Zheng Xian's head, shoulders, and outstretched palms. Even if he is bald and dressed in earthy yellow linen clothes, the elegant and handsome Zheng Xian has a kind of charm that makes people move. The temperament of not opening your eyes.

"Kunlun's library not only collects ancient and modern Chinese and foreign classics, but also contains countless secrets of the world over thousands of years."

Zheng Xian's expression was calm, and the pride in his eyes could be seen through the lenses.

"Mr. Zheng, what do you mean? Shouldn't these things be confidential?"

Tony pushed away a maple leaf on his forehead, raised his eyebrows and tried: "Or do you think that the two of us are important figures in the United States, and then use this information to imply how deep your Chinese heritage is, or how powerful your potential strength is?

But Maya and I cannot represent the U.S. government at all, even if we know that China is not easy to mess with... Well, let’s not mention Maya, I don’t even have the Stark Group anymore, I’m just a person hiding in the dark and licking my wounds. A useless person cannot influence the attitude of the United States towards the Chinese Empire. "

Zheng Xian had the humility of an Oriental. Even if Tony misunderstood what he meant, Zheng Xian listened quietly to his speech. After thinking carefully for a while, he sighed: "Tony, you don't have to be so polite. You can follow Maya's example and call me Lao Zheng." , or other people’s Xiaoxian, that’s fine.”

"Also, you are not a useless person. You are the most terrifying now. To be honest, Tony Stark was not in my eyes at all half a year ago. At that time, among the entire generation of young people in the United States, Maya was the only one who was killed by me alone. File."

Zheng Xian adjusted his lenses to block the fleeting light in his eyes, "Maya, I think you are also very confused as to why I am telling you this."

"indeed."

Maya nodded and walked up the chain path first, heading towards another floating island.

As I sensed it, a two-meter-long plaque was hung on the doorstep at the end of the path, with two large seal characters written on Zhudao.

A long way away, you can see a lush bamboo forest. The tortoise-shell bamboo as thick as a bowl of sea is probably not fifty or sixty meters high.

"Old Zheng, actually, I'm more curious about why you pay so much attention to me. Could it be that I am the only woman with both talent and beauty?"