Chapter 184 Marcus

Puff, two muffled sounds. Wei Changjiang's hands "pierced flowers left and right", avoiding the sharp Eme thorns in Bai Su's hand, suddenly stood up his elbow, and then arrived first, blocking Bai Su's two small arms. The strength of the two sides exploded. The whole room seemed to have rolled up more than a dozen whirlwinds on the flat ground. The strong wind roared, only The flames in the fireplace not far away were almost extinguished.

At this time, the only Russian blonde man standing in the field suddenly pulled out, and his clothes and trousers were swollen violently. Obviously, the muscles and bones covered by the clothes were rapidly shaking and bouncing, and he could burst out shocking force at any time. This Russian man, nearly two meters tall, was covered by her long wavy blonde hair. The neck showed a perfect triangle. It was connected down to the shoulder blade spine. With a slight movement, the muscles rose high, like an iron cast. As soon as he saw Wei Changjiang and Bai Su in his eyes, he touched it and immediately grabbed it. There was a fleeting gap between the two masters, and the two thighs kicked forward with a whimper.

Unexpectedly, he stopped between the two people with the power of one person. Then, he moved his hands and feet in unison, hit his knees and elbows, and kicked out seventeen or eight feet in the blink of an eye, smashing out 20 or thirty punches, only stirring the air fiercely, whining strangely, and the speed was as fast as three heads and six arms.

This Russian blonde man is extremely strong. Once he exercises, the muscles all over his body seem to be alive, wandering around, and his moves are fierce and fast. His strength is heavy and strange. His hands and feet pounce, and when he swings, he seems to see four sharp mouths in the eyes of bright-eyed people. The knife and axe are flying all over the sky.

The golden knife changed its palm, and it was used with two thighs like the "Xuanhua wheel plate axe" on the battlefield, rampaging and cutting kung fu, and it can seize the opportunity, insert it in time, and successfully separate individuals in front of masters in an unusual sense such as Wei Changjiang and Bai Su. Obviously, this Russian The skills and physical strength of the white man are not inferior to the two of them.

Bai Su is feminine and intelligent. As soon as he saw that he had been separated from Wei Changjiang, he immediately knew that the fight could not be fought. He immediately retreated back, as anxious as wind and fire. He pulled out a long list of figures in place, which was broken by the Russian man, but he sat comfortably in his original position. . Come and go, it's like a ghost.

However, Wei Changjiang was always expressionless. In the face of the Russian man's kick, he did not mean to avoid it at all. He just stood in place and raised his thighs. His calf belly buzzed, and his calf suddenly popped up and straight to the tibia of the other party's calf. He returned his legs, did not give in on the spot, and did not show mercy. He used the most authentic Shaolin bullet legs. His toes were straight and pointed out hard, just like a crossbow.

In the process of pedaling the calves forward, it actually made a terrible sound like ten thousand arrows on the battlefield.

The Russian blonde man did not hesitate. A thigh suddenly rolled over like a strange python. With a whig, he raised his toes, and took the heel as the landing point, and split it violently downwards. The momentum was like a rainbow. It was really like turning into a steel axe and fell from the sky.

When he split down, he obviously wanted to break the other party's calf with Wei Changjiang.

If Wei Changjiang's leg is an arrow or a gun, the leg of this Russian man is a bright murderous guise, a bone-cutting wheel axe.

It's just that Wei Changjiang's face is still as usual. The toes flying out like arrows are extremely beautiful and naturally draw a half-arc. The point is changed to collision, and the back is like a dragon. The toes are swayed open, pedaling to the sky, foot-to-to-foot, kicking the heel cut down like a Russian sword and axe.

Bang!

The two feet collided violently, and the ground of the room seemed to sink in an instant. Then the Russian man shouted, pulled out and retreated sharply. His feet slid back seven or eight steps, and then withdrew from the attack range of Wei Yangtze River. Looking at his foot again, the knee-high military leather boots wrapped the sole of the steel plate. The whole body has fallen off and deformed, and the soles of the feet are red and swollen. A purple "barb" bulge at the speed visible to the naked eye is obviously the result of being kicked by Wei Changjiang to the sky and gently scratched by the toes.

The Russian blonde man let out a low tiger roar in his mouth, and his eyes were like a flame. His feet stamped on the ground. Unexpectedly, he threw the intact leather boots on the other foot away. With his bare feet, he put on his posture, and then rushed up again.

At this moment, the only female surname in the field, Yu Xuanji, quickly shouted, "Don't fight! What's the hatred? After killing Wang Chan, you are dead or alive. It's up to you, but now everyone needs to cooperate.

Wei Changjiang originally wanted to teach the Russian man another lesson, but as soon as he heard this sentence, he immediately let go, as if nothing had happened. He only glanced at the Russian blonde man who had just changed a move with him with his eyes, and said with a sneer, "Marcus, I didn't expect that you, the king of black boxing from the Siberian training camp, have also practiced our Chinese kung fu. With iron arm skills and poking feet, you can also be practiced to this level by you!! That's good!"

After saying that, he turned to Bai Su on the side: "Don't be proud of this matter. If you are still alive, I'll calculate the general account with you."

"We two, it's hard to say who can survive, Wei Changjiang, it's too early for you to say that!" Bai Su didn't move when he heard the words, but leaned on the sofa and sneered.

He knew in his heart that Wei Changjiang had obtained the true biography of Shaolin Zen Buddhism. Although he did not go down the mountain completely and early, after decades of hard work, his martial arts had already faded. If he really wanted to separate the winner from him, he could only give up everything and work hard. Even so, the result is still unpredictable. After sneering, it is not provocative.

"We are all the same people. We don't have to commit internal ins here. It's a joke."

On the contrary, the yellow crown girl on the side interrupted at the right time, which eased the atmosphere between the two sides. Looking at the Russian blonde man, her eyes flashed, and she seemed to be surprised that Marcus had such a strong physical strength and strength that he could almost compete with Wei Changjiang head-on.

Just now, in the battle between Wei Changjiang and Marcus, in almost one hundredth of a second, the two people's footwork changed and changed one after another. The speed was incredible, and the danger between them came to the face, which was suffocating. No one doubts what will happen if they are kicked on the body by two masters with such strong physical strength, even if both of them are very strong.

Yu Xuanji's pure teacher inherited the only female surname in the "Quanzhen Seven Sons" at the end of the Yuan Dynasty. The pure scattered person "Sun Buer" practiced the most orthodox Taoist kung fu. He himself is a martial arts master. Naturally, it can be seen that the battle just now, this Russian Although Ross's blonde man suffered a small loss, his legs were strong and unpredictable. He was really a rare fighting master in the world. And after this, almost everyone on the scene also saw that there was an extremely strong Chinese element in this Russian man's boxing and leg method.

The invulnerable "iron arm skill" and the fierce "poking foot" were all fascinated by him.

"Is it Feng Shanke or Zhao Zhongqiu who teaches you to poke your feet with your iron arm? Or are they both hiding in the Siberian training camp as instructors now?

Suddenly, the waist pole sitting on the side of Wei Jiangjiang was straight, with his hands flat on his knees, just like the middle-aged man who was poking a big iron gun on the ground.

"Huh?" The Russian man Marcus suddenly shook his head, and his golden curls flew up like waves. He suddenly looked at the middle-aged man. His face was suspicious, and his blue eyes turned. After a while, he suddenly realized: "It turns out that you are the one who chased the two of them at the beginning. Mr. Zhou Yinqiao, who has no way to enter the earth..."

"Both of them are rare martial arts geniuses. Unfortunately, they have violated the national law and were used to assassinate national leaders in Beijing. They have long been listed as A-level wanted criminals by the Ministry of Public Security and the International Criminal Police of China. If they are still in the Siberian training camp, I hope you can give both of them to me..."

"I'm afraid this is very difficult!" Marcus stretched out his thick tongue and added his lips, revealing his snow-white teeth: "Because the two of them were kicked to death by me in a trial after I squeezed out the last trace of residual value from my body, and poked my feet with the iron arm they taught me."

"Anthony. Marcus, the most powerful demon king-level boxer trained in the history of the Siberian training camp, has not won the title of international black boxing king several times before his retirement, and has an invincible reputation in the world underground boxing. About five years ago, in the United States, he joined the Mafia Gampino family and cooperated with the United States to secretly train CIA agents for him. Now he is a Brigadier General of the Delta Special Operations Force...

Zhou Yinqiao stood up and stared at Marcus's face, saying that there was an unknown information about this person, which was as detailed as a treasure.

"Mr. Zhou deserves to be the chief VIP of the Central Security Bureau of your country, but isn't your daily job as a bodyguard for the leaders of your country? Why are you so enthusiastic about people like me? I just have a name in the Delta Army. It's not worth mentioning, but it doesn't do any harm to you. What's more, we are all friends now, aren't we?"

Marcus, who speaks Chinese fluently, is obviously a "intentional person".

"I thought that since you were transferred to the police station, you have been practicing boxing and guns wholeheartedly. You have turned a deaf ear to the things outside the window. I haven't seen you for so many years. I didn't expect you to pay so much attention to things outside!" Wei Changjiang smiled at Zhou Yinqiao.

As the general head of the Overseas Bureau of the National Security Bureau, Wei Changjiang's full power is not much smaller than that of the original Yue Po, but he is still very polite to this week's Yinqiao. Obviously, Zhou Yinqiao's status in the capital in China is very ** and his status is very high.

"That happened five years ago. In recent years, I have been nestled in Zhongnanhai to read books for retirement, and I'm too lazy to move. If Mr. Lin hadn't asked me out of the mountain this time, I wouldn't have come out. In addition, Wang Chan was so fierce that he broke through the sky again and again and went abroad. As soon as he left, I was also curious about what kind of person he was. How dare he regard the people in the world as nothing? I hope there will be no thunder and rain. This time, so many of us have come out to catch him. The process should not be too plain.

Zhou Yinqiao spoke softly, but the airs and tone revealed in his words were bigger than anyone present. In the hands and ears of several people who did not belong to the political axe, they couldn't help frowning together. I just feel that this person is really rampant, and he is quite speechless, and he looks down on the heroes in the world.

In fact, Zhou Yinqiao does have enough capital to be "rant", because he is the first bodyguard of "the first master of Zhongnanhai" and the personal protection of the country's political leaders. However, everyone who knows him knows that Zhou Yinqiao, the first master and the first bodyguard, did not rely solely on his own boxing martial arts. Although his skills are also extremely powerful, he is proficient in Shaolin's secret five-shaped boxing, and occupies a place in many famous families in the capital, but his most powerful ability is still his magic. Ghosts are ubiquitous, "shooting" in a hundred shots.

Wei Changjiang knows that Zhou Yinqiao's research on firearms has long been fascinating, far beyond the so-called "shooter" in the ordinary sense. Gai only because he practiced the gun as a "hidden weapon" in martial arts, combining many secret hidden weapon techniques into modern firearms and weapons. Zhou Yinqiao's ability to play with guns is enough to make anyone afraid.

As long as a shot is in hand, the danger level of this person will be infinitely amplified.

And Zhou Yinqiao has never thought that he is a Jianghu man. First of all, he is a soldier. The soldier is ordered to kill the enemy. Secondly, he is also an "official", a high-level official, directly under the army and officer led by Zhongnanhai. I have always listened to orders and didn't follow the rules. How can such a person have no airs when he contacts the top leaders of more than a billion people every day?

It's like the first master of Danai in the past was ordered to investigate the case. How can an ordinary master in the world get his magic eye?

"Wang Chan is not so easy to deal with. It is extremely difficult to kill him, not to mention arresting him. We have to have a good discussion."

Song Jie, who looked on coldly, finally spoke. He was just a junior here, and his kung fu was also the worst one, but the Song family also had a pivotal position in the capital in China. Moreover, this time he stood here and represented the master behind him, Longmen Wudang.

Although his master did not appear here this time, everyone's enemies are always the same.

(to be continued)