696: Someone stronger than you think

When Xu Cheng carried R's head and placed it on the table at Kuqi's house, Kuqi was shocked.

"I didn't think you could really leave him behind to kill people, but in today's fight, I feel that the gap between this person and the real strength of Mr. R who taught me is a bit big."

"Were the people who taught you Asian Chinese?" Xu Cheng asked Kuqi bluntly.

Kutch shook his head and asked, "Why do you say that?" You mean, Mr. R, who guided me, is a Chinese? ”

Xu Cheng asked Kuqi: "Then is this kung fu you practice to pay attention to the heart, qi, and will?" If so, this kind of kung fu culture generally comes from our Eastern Huaxia country. In the past, during the war, Westerners would always scold us Oriental Chinese for being small and thin, and calling us the sick man of East Asia, but at that time, it was the sick man of East Asia who could bring down a superstar man by himself! Relying on the power of qi and artistic conception, commonly known as internal kung fu! Our Huaxia country has a 5,000-year cultural history, and at a very early age, some people found that there is a big bottleneck in how a person borrows the external force to exercise muscles, such as a Western giant, his arm strength and explosive power are only a thousand catties at most! This is recorded in the history of the Middle Ages, there were ancestors who exercised the unity of heaven and man, as early as a long time ago, some people found that human potential is wireless, and this potential is sometimes very vague, why some people will always be unintentional, or be a huge stimulus to burst out, at that time a person's mind is full of a belief, this belief in the inner kung fu is called artistic conception, a person's artistic conception under the fantasy of the power through the form of potential after the explosion, that is more terrifying than the external forceIt's not that I look down on the strength of Westerners who simply build muscles, a strength master who relies on fitness is impossible to reach three SSS, let alone R-level masters, there must be internal kung fu in it. That's why I asked you, is Mr. R, who taught you, a Chinese? ”

Kuqi shook his head: "I've never seen him before, I don't know if it's a Chinese person, he speaks English very fluently, and he doesn't have a Chinese accent." ”

Xu Cheng: "What about his height?" ”

Kuqi's eyes lit up: "He is indeed a little not tall, only about 1.7 meters." ”

Xu Cheng saw this height and first ruled out the little ghost.

I'm afraid the strength of the little ghost is now considered to have R, but it was impossible to have such a high strength in the past to be able to train a fierce man like Kuqi, if he guessed correctly, the R who died just now is probably also a training product!

That's what's scary. He has taught those seven deadly sins demons trained by the little ghost, and they are all only S-level masters, but a mentor who can cultivate R-level masters, how strong can this guy be?

Xu Cheng felt that this capital empire and Freemasonry were not so simple, and perhaps this force was the fundamental reason for Freemasonry to cover the sky. Xu Cheng suddenly had some luck, but fortunately he didn't put R back this time, otherwise he would be exposed, and if he really wanted to fight the other party, he would be thankless and even strangled in the cradle.

Kuqi kept staring at Xu Cheng, and he said, "It's the first time I saw a solemn expression on your face, but I didn't expect you to be scared too." ”

"I'm not afraid." Xu Cheng said indifferently.

If Lin Chuxue was here, with her understanding of Xu Cheng, and saw his solemn and squinting expression, then she would not say that Xu Cheng was afraid, because this was a sign of Xu Cheng's excitement and interest.

I always thought that after he took over the mantle of Zhang Chenfeng, he would become an old enemy with the little ghost, but now it seems that there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the sky. His master and the little ghost may not be the leaders of the Chinese masters.

So, what kind of level of master can choose to join the Freemasons of the capital camp? Could it be that this Freemasonry is really pervasive and permeated across the globe?

Xu Cheng felt the need to go back to Old Man Ye to ask about it.

Duerson was driving the car, and when he saw that Xu Cheng was thinking about things in a daze all the way, he couldn't help but interrupt him: "Regiment leader? ”

Xu Cheng came back to his senses and looked at him: "What's wrong?" ”

Duerson said: "What are the American soldiers who are still hiding in the canyon going to play?" The family thinks you have a plan, so let me ask, they have been watching for a long time, if you don't have an arrangement, they will clean it up, and also, Mario said that he wants to come home, he is a little unaccustomed to being treated as a good person every day over there, he said that those people are too hypocritical, and they treat bad people as good people. ”

Xu Cheng said: "Tell him that he doesn't need it at home for the time being, let him cooperate with Chekov and Statham to open up the political situation in the United States, I feel that a battle with the United States here is inevitable, and it would be better to have intelligence over there to know each other and confidant." ”

Duerson: "Okay, I'll get back to him when I get back." ”

Switzerland.

At the foot of a snow-capped mountain, in a manor house surrounded by mountains and water.

Old man Rothschild sat on the sidelines, sitting opposite an old man of Asian descent.

The old Asian man was playing chess, and the old man Rothschild was drinking red wine, for a long time, he looked at the evening and it was dark, he looked at the old Asian man and said, "This is the first time that the Knights did a mission and did not return on time, right?" The old man Rothschild was surprised: "Is there a situation? ”

The old Asian man nodded and said, "He hung up immediately after his phone was connected, you can make up the picture at that time." ”

Rothschild frowned: "What do you mean?" ”

Old Asian man: "The knights in my hands never dare to call me and hang up, even if they let them assassinate the president of the White House." But 10 hours ago, that happened. The situation is that he is either crying for help or needs to report something urgently, and on the other hand, there are things that he and we have not expected. ”

Rothschild groaned for a moment and asked, "Is he dead?" ”

The old Asian man nodded: "It's dead." ”

Old Rothschild: "He's R-rate!" ”

Asian Elder: "It's because of the death of the R-rated that he said that this incident was beyond our expectations, and if his life was not threatened, he would have called home?" I'm afraid it's been wiped out now. ”

The old man Rothschild smacked his lips: "So, the opponent's strength is above R?" Such outstanding people, but do not belong to our Freemasonic service, I am afraid that they cannot stay. ”

"It's not a question of whether to keep it or not." The Asian old man sighed: "It's because we don't know who the opponent is and his information at all, just like this flag, we know how to play horses, cannons, and cars, but what I'm most afraid of is that you never know how the opponent will combine and take the next step, launch your death squad intelligence department to run to the land of mercenaries, don't take the liberty of sending the people of the knights in for the time being, lest you only sacrifice more masters." ”

Old man Rothschild nodded: "I have arranged for them to disguise themselves as war correspondents to go in." ”

(The third watch is over, and it will continue tomorrow)

(End of chapter)