Huang Helou bit the cigarette stick: "Then leave the white man to me."

"Your son's strength is not bad either." Cang Ming asked strangely.

"Hehe, I always have to show my hands, otherwise I will be taken too lightly. They say that my Huang family is a businessman, and businessmen are not welcome in the association. Don't worry, when it comes to boxing skills, I have never slacked off in 40 years." Huang He Lou lowered his fingers and pulled out the white man's paper: "He ruined my nephew, and I want him to pay a price. Even if he doesn't die, he has to keep something. This is also the rule of the old martial artists of the Southern School."

Cang Ming shook his head, not knowing what to say.

Beating up the young ones, coming out as an old man, and standing in for others have always been common things in martial arts.

The reason why the Longshou family pays attention to rules is actually simple, because the existence of these thousand-year-old families is itself a kind of local rules, and they abide by the rules, and they also abide by the rules.

It's a pity that the Southern School and the Northern School are nowhere to be found now. What are the rules? Times have changed.

He wouldn't stop Huang Lao from taking revenge, that's just human nature.

He looked down at the document in his hand.

This black man is the seventh consecutive champion of underground boxing in a famous black boxing town in North America. He is extremely powerful and seems to have inhuman blood.

That white man also seems to have come out of the black boxing market and the bloody fighting market.

……

A villa area.

Someone dipped in the pool and practiced punching underwater.

With one punch, the violent water flow was rolled, like a bomb detonated underwater, the water waves turned up, and the water flow in the entire pool was twisted into a whirlpool.

In the rioting water, a figure came up.

The scales on the arms relax with breathing, and then slowly disappear under the skin.

The white man over two meters tall stepped out of the pool, picked up the towel on the stretcher and wiped his hair.

There was applause, and a man dressed in a fancy shirt as if he was on vacation in Hawaii, clapped his hands and praised: "Amazing, in a normal game, I'm afraid no one can withstand your punch, no wonder You have retired from the game for these years because of this. You thought that your strength had declined, but you didn’t expect it to be a big improvement. What did you eat to improve so much?"

Seeing that the other party ignored him, the man in the shirt took off his sunglasses and approached him familiarly: "Hey, although we have been separated for a while, let's be teammates for a while anyway, don't be so alienated, I'm just a little curious, What level has England's technology reached..."

The white man turned his head sideways, staring indifferently like a beast staring at its prey, and then lowered his head after a long time: "Want to inquire about secrets from me? Yes, you can exchange the test data and data from the United States. MI[-] will be interested in this information of."

"I don't have such high authority."

"Then shut up and fuck off."

"I'm just here to drop by, what's the matter?" The man in the shirt said helplessly: "After all, I have already qualified for the main competition in advance. In fact, in your situation, it is not impossible to enter the main competition directly through official channels. The audition is starting?"

"You can ask your own teammates." The white man swallowed a sip of the energy drink: "All countries have the same thinking, and only when they add trouble to this ancient and new Eastern country, their thinking mode is so unified. "

"That's right. Speaking of which, where are your teammates? You won't be the only one in England, right?"

"..."

"As for being so stingy?"

"Two were eliminated, one abstained, and the other was provocative when he went to the Martial Arts Association to watch, and was sent to the emergency room."

"Provocation? Who did you provoke?"

"That young girl who looks so immature, what's the matter?"

"Is she really as powerful as the rumors say?"

"I didn't watch it clearly, but when I came back, one person abstained."

"I was scared to abstain." The man in the shirt was speechless: "Is this courage worthy of joining the special forces?"

"No..." The white man sneered, and with all his fingers, he crushed the cup: "I broke his spine and was forced to abstain from voting. It's okay to be frightened, and he kept talking non-stop. , I heard that I was very irritable, so I moved my hands."

"...I'm afraid your bipolar disorder can't be cured." The man in the shirt pushed his sunglasses: "I can't control the murderous impulse at all."

"It's just determined by the ancient genes, and I have no intention of changing it!" The white man turned his head slowly, sneered abruptly, and swung his fist loudly, his arms covered in scales, like a shell being fired, the air roared and exploded, and there was a wave of air outside. .

The fist stopped in front of the man in the shirt, and he caught the punch with one hand: "You really want to kill me? Giant crocodile."

"Ha! I wish it was so easy!" The white man was full of fighting spirit: "You are still unbeatable as before."

"After all, I'm different from you, and the depth of my genes is different." The man in the shirt grinned, showing his fangs, his hair was faintly golden yellow, and the air exuded an active golden color: "You are very close to that stage, but unfortunately you are still It’s a little bit close, don’t consider joining us, with the current technology of the United States, it is not difficult to help you further activate your blood..."

The white man's expression was immediately indifferent, he withdrew his fist, and sat back on the chair: "I'm not interested in working for the United States for money, it's up to you if you want to go, just don't confuse me with you."

The hair of the man in the shirt returned to normal length, and he snorted: "It's quite patriotic. They are all Yanglo-Saxons, so there is no difference! The United States inherited England's world status, which in my opinion is almost same."

"I swear my loyalty to Your Highness." The giant crocodile glanced at the man, "It's different from your shameless mercenary."

"...Forget it, I won't tell you this." The man in the shirt said lightly: "I just came to see your situation, I hope you don't get sniped, and you can enter the main match smoothly, then we may meet, Have a good fight."

"Where are you going?" the giant crocodile asked, "You haven't told you what's going on there yet."

"Have some fun." The man in the shirt said, "As for the teammates, three were eliminated, and there are still five left."

After he finished speaking, he waved his hand and turned to leave.

After crossing the high wall to the edge of the street, he squinted his eyes: "It sounds like that Gu Qingyi really has some strength, let's go find some trouble..."

Chapter 630

The man in the shirt is named Andre.

There are many surnames, such as Alexander, Tovsky, Madhauban...

He was born in France, in Germany before the age of ten, in Switzerland at the age of 14, in England at the age of 15, and went to ugly countries.

He has stayed in many countries in Europe for a period of time. Relying on his talent as an adult, he has worked in certain departments in France and the United Kingdom.

Western countries have discovered the existence of 'superpowers' and defined these people as extraordinary people. As early as World War II, Germany tried to use this method to restore its decline.

The result is of course a failure.

There is no recovery stage for aura, and the power of a superhuman is relatively limited, and it only becomes stronger as time goes by.

Most of the extraordinary power in the West is concentrated in themselves, and their genes are also different from normal people. This difference is not as huge as that of Kryptonians and people on Earth, but it also gives them extraordinary power, and is bitten by a spider. A bite similar to Peter, mostly fortified flesh. (Cold knowledge: Spider-Man does not spray spider silk, it is the spider web launcher he made)

Andre belongs to the category of extraordinary talents. He awakened his talents after he became an adult, and his strength is top-notch under the multi-country test.

But he is an opportunist. After comparing the treatment of France and the UK, he went to the UK. After comparing the treatment of the UK and the ugly country, he went to the ugly country.

As long as a person like him is shameless and has strength, he can get extremely high treatment. There is an entire logistics team serving him, designing training courses, and going around him to improve his strength in a more 'scientific' way , not only to strengthen and stimulate the physical body, but also a series of supporting weapons, ranging from hot weapons to cold weapons.

If he is fully equipped, his lethality will be dozens of times stronger than that of bare hands. This is also the common understanding of "superhumans" in Western countries. They are positioned as "super soldiers", that is, super elites who perform tasks alone or in teams.

Under the condition of being taken care of, Andre has reached a higher and stronger state than before. He doesn't even know how strong he will be when he goes all out, and he has always been hiding some selfishness.

This time he directly accepted the assignment from above to come here, and Andre must have a bit of fighting spirit in his heart.

Who doesn't want to be famous?

Who wants to be a member of a secret underground organization for the rest of their lives?

Wouldn't it be beautiful to become an extraordinary person above ten thousand people, and when you raise your arms, thousands of people cheer and applaud?

This is the life a human being should have.

With fame, interest will come pouring in. Instead of continuing to work for the government of the United States, he can go on the stage, really talk about some cooperation matters, and have his own place in a higher social class.

For fame and fortune, the world is bustling.

Andre wants to try the gold content of martial arts in this ancient oriental country.

He wanted to think highly of himself, because he looked down on the beautiful girls in those promotional videos, how could a girl with thin arms and legs be able to fight?It's like the gaudy armor in online games, it's just a good-looking picture, just for publicity, but after hearing what the giant crocodile said, it became a little more interesting.

It's not enough to directly cause trouble in the Martial Arts Association. The Sky Eye system is well-known, and there are countless eyes staring at it in the mountain city.

He's arrogant, but not stupid.

After a brief thought, he changed into a suit of clothes, and was going to stop Gu Qingyi on the road to test her purity.

It is said that Gu Qingyi has been running on the same street at night these days, passing through a section of villa area during the period.

There are relatively few surveillance cameras here, and most of them are single-family homes.

He originally planned to find a corner and wait for Gu Qingyi to run past at night, and then jumped out of the corner.

Later, when I thought about it, it didn't quite fit his appearance style. First of all, he had to have a strong sense of oppression, so he couldn't be sneaky.

He stood in the middle of the road with his hands in his pockets, grinding his teeth.

It didn't take long before the sound of footsteps came.

But unexpectedly, the sound of footsteps is not one, but plural.

Gu Qingyi and Yu Gongying are running at night.

Running at night has not improved their physical fitness for a long time, but they have become accustomed to it, and they can run for two steps without incident.

Not only are they running at night, but they will also find an open place to fight, so it seems that they are sweating profusely every time they run, but they are actually fighting.

The past few days have been a bit busy, and the two sides have recharged their batteries and did not fight. This time, they have already made up their minds to do something, and their pace is a little faster.

"?" Gu Qingyi stopped, there was someone standing in front of him on the slightly narrow sidewalk.

"Who?" Yu Gongying asked.

No answer.

The figure in the sportswear and hood bent slightly, his figure flickered, and he turned into an afterimage and approached suddenly.

The target was not Yu Gongying, but Gu Qingyi who was at the side.

Yu Gong fully reacted and was able to block it in time, but he didn't know what was on his mind, suddenly shrugged his shoulders, and deliberately backed away.

Gu Qingyi heard the whistling sound of the punching wind, and raised her right arm to block it. Unexpectedly, the force was much heavier than expected, her knees sank, and she took a step back. When she was about to stagger and lose her balance, her pupils froze. Xuanhuanglong's air flow turned, and his footsteps were suddenly as steady as Mount Tai. He changed his seemingly unbalanced posture, raised his right leg, and swept his whip leg to pull out an afterimage, blasting towards the attacker.

Andre raised his arm, and the strength was much heavier than he expected. His right arm was numb, and he immediately raised his other hand to try to control the opponent's ankle.

But just as he touched his ankle, the other leg kicked directly over.

The force was too great, and Andre, who was nearly two meters tall, felt as if he had been hit by a car, and his body retreated five meters away.

"Don't touch me." Gu Qingyi patted his shoes and pants, his tone was indifferent and cautious: "My girl's body is only touched by people she likes."

She knew that she was not a particularly good-looking girl, the only thing worthy of praise was her legs, so naturally she had to take good care of them.

Andre didn't answer. He remembered that there was a transcendent in France, and she was also a beautiful girl. She was a ballet dancer with great flexibility and balance, and could concentrate all her strength on kicking skills. Overturned a truck.

It can make him have this kind of association, which proves that Gu Qingyi's power is genuine, but he really doesn't understand... why such a power can burst out from such a thin body, and why her body can still bear it?

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