Marvel Grocery Store

"you……"

Meng Ke turned around and looked at the Punisher in disbelief, not knowing when he woke up or when he came behind him.

"If I were so easily knocked out, I would have died countless times!"

The punisher's cold voice reached Meng Ke's ears, making Meng Ke suddenly realize.

He had indeed heard that senior agents would master a mysterious mental exercise method similar to Turtle Breath Kung Fu. This method of mental exercise was a bit like the layered spiritual world created in the movie "Inception."

As far as the Punisher is concerned, his previous coma was just an appearance, that is, the coma on the first level of the mental realm, but in fact, he on the second level has been monitoring the first level, ready to wake up at any time to deal with unnecessary troubles.

"abnormal!"

The world of Marvel is indeed not easy to mess with. Who said that immortal cultivators can move around at will and crush Thanos to death with one finger. That is absolutely conjecture and the result of rampant utopianism.

"Are you a mutant?"

Thinking of Meng Ke's miraculous healing skills, the Punisher regarded him as an "artist" under Professor X.

"Uh, no!"

It is still difficult for mutants to survive in this world, although Magneto strongly advocates that mutants are the next stage of human evolution and a more advanced race than today's humans.

But after all, it is ordinary people who hold the dominant position in this world.

Therefore, in the eyes of the public, except for the X-Men, wild mutants will be ostracized and suppressed, and may even die as a result.

"Are you an Oriental?" Staring at Meng Ke's black hair and deep black jewel-like eyes, the Punisher asked again.

"Yeah!" Meng Ke didn't shake his head this time. He told the Punisher that he, like Iron Fist, had inherited the power of an ancient sect in the East.

Thinking like this, Meng Ke felt that it was necessary to give his sect a domineering name so that he could pretend to be 13 when asked by others in the future.

Tianzong!

Meng Ke had an idea and spoke to the Punisher, "I am the leader of Tianzong, just like Nick Fury is the director of S.H.I.E.L.D.!"

The name must be domineering and the status must be high, so as to bluff people.

Meng Ke thought that after he finished speaking, the Punisher would respect him extremely, at least show a solemn look, and bow to him properly, even if it was a military salute.

Unfortunately, the Punisher only responded, "Oh."

Oh?

Oh your head!

Oh what do you mean?

"That's right!" The Punisher suddenly spoke the next second, wondering: "Who is Iron Fist?"

Meng Ke: "..."

Next time you are looking for someone to compare yourself with, be sure to find someone who is more famous, more domineering, more evil, more arrogant, and more terrifying!

Click!Click!Click!

Through the rolling shutter door, the sounds of guns being pulled and police officers taking their positions to drive away onlookers could be heard.

The police outside the door did not conceal their actions, because there were eight police cars parked outside a small grocery store, and police officers on motorcycles were rushing there one after another. This seemed to everyone to be under control. In the overall situation, there will definitely be no surprises!

"Let me out!"

The casual chat with Meng Ke ended here. The Punisher's eyes widened, and an evil aura suddenly surged out of his body, like an unsheathed sword.

At this moment, Uncle Punishment turned into the murderous demon king again.

"wait!"

Meng Ke still stood in front of the punisher, telling him to calm down and telling him that if he didn't want to, he wouldn't be able to get out of this door, and no one outside the door would be able to get in.

"My place is the safest!" Meng Ke said with firm eyes.

Don't help the poor, don't help the poor, don't help the poor, don't help the lazy!

Many friends mean many roads, many enemies mean many walls!

Take action when it's time to take action, and storm into Marvel!

Not as delicious as dumplings, not as fun as sister-in-law...

"Ahem!" Meng Ke shook his head hurriedly, deleting the last witticism in his mind, coughing dryly to hide the embarrassment on his face, and then looked up at the punisher, "Brother..."

"elder brother?"

The punisher frowned, what is this name?

"Brother... just leave it here with me, don't worry!"

When Meng Ke was anxious, he even started talking about Northeastern dialect.

Of course, the Punisher may not know where "Northeast" is.

"You want to save me?"

The Punisher smiled coldly, holding his shoulders and looking down at Meng Ke with a look of disdain on his face.

In fact, Meng Ke is not short, he is a big man at 179.

One centimeter less is because he is afraid of being proud.

A well-proportioned body shape that looks slim when dressed and muscular when undressed.

Especially after introducing Qi into the body and cultivating until the two meridians of Ren and Du are fully opened, Meng Ke's figure and body proportions have become more perfect. His face has sharp edges and corners, and he is absolutely sunny, handsome, and tall, like a boy.

It's a pity that in front of the Punisher, a strong man with an altitude of 186 and 91 kilograms, Meng Ke still looks a little like a bird.

It's no wonder that the Punisher looks down on Meng Ke. He only saw Meng Ke healing his wounds. He was really happy when the light breath poured into his body, and he even remembered the lingering night in the wedding room.

But when faced with life and death, if you use that kind of aura to fight the enemy, you will definitely die!

The Punisher is a tough guy who looks down on soft things!

Meng Ke scratched his head. He really wanted to kill the punisher now. For such a stubborn person, killing him was the best solution.

"Look, what is this?" Meng Ke held the toothpick in his mouth in his hand like a treasure, and raised it in front of the punisher, with a faint smile in his eyes.

Just wait, I will have you kneel down and sing Conquer soon.

"Toothpick? Yours?"

Meng Ke noticed that the Punisher was looking down at him, this old driver!

Meng Ke ignored it and shouted "Go". The toothpick in his hand immediately flew away from the air, piercing the rolling shutter door and flying out.

Ding!Ding!Ding!Ding!Ding!

Screams and the sound of metal being pierced continued to be heard outside the door.

Hearing these movements, the Punisher's eyes gradually became solemn.

His ears were shaking, and he could 100% tell that the metal that had just been pierced was the broken spring of the firearm. Some bullets were even pierced directly, but they did not explode. How did Meng Ke do it?

"Now……"

boom!

A fierce aura surged out of Meng Ke's body as he opened his mouth, and the evil aura more powerful than the Punisher suddenly filled the entire grocery store.

Standing in front of Meng Ke, the Punisher was almost at the center of the evil aura, and his muscles began to tremble involuntarily. This was a self-protection mechanism and his muscle memory.

fighting!fighting!fighting!

The Punisher's muscles scream.

But soon the Punisher found that his muscles began to become soft, which was a symbol of surrender. The muscles themselves had realized how powerful the enemy in front of them was, and they were so powerful that they had no way to fight against them.

"...You can go out now!"

Meng Ke slowly raised his right hand and made a "V" sign at the punisher.

bass!

The toothpick turned into a gray-black light and flew back, landing between the middle finger and index finger of Meng Ke's right hand, and was pinched tightly by him.