Chapter 556 The Life Story of the Black Tiger
"Holy! Your uncle!! You...... You're such a shit! Ma Chengfeng slapped his thigh angrily, and said in his heart, you, you! Aren't you pretty good at fighting with me? Why was he captured again?
Wushuang also looked helpless, he said don't blame me, this guy is too capable of fighting, I am not his opponent.
The man in black was the master sent by Tong Sixi to inquire about the news before. I don't know where this guy comes from, but he can subdue Wushuang without much effort? Of course, the current Wushuang's combat effectiveness has been greatly reduced, but seeing the helpless expression on Wushuang's face, it seems that he has admitted it.
"He's quite capable of fighting, and I don't have any tricks, so you can do it?" Wushuang rolled his eyes at Cheng Feng.
"Huh...... Luckily, the master is such a big person, why is he still naughty like a child? This is not your Kanto, don't run blindly, the old man has to send someone to find you, not only wasting your time, but also all of our time, right, Black Tiger? Tong Sixi smiled confidently, as if he had long expected that Wushuang was not the opponent of the Black Tiger.
"Boss rest assured, the black tiger did not embarrass the master, but after two tricks with the master, he deserves to be the young master of the thief, and the black tiger also took a lot of effort to invite the master back, if you fight again, I am afraid that the black tiger is definitely not the opponent of the master." This man in black is very good at talking, and he saves enough face for Wushuang in front of everyone.
"That's right, okay two children, this time the old man seems to be unable to sleep, do you still want to go out for a walk? As long as any of you can beat the Black Tiger......"
The black tiger's face was covered with a black scarf, and a blood-red murderous aura flashed in a pair of eyes on the black scarf. Otherwise, he would not have stayed by Tong Sixi's side.
Ma Chengfeng took a sip on his hand and rubbed his palm, this big brother, Cheng Feng didn't just want to ask for two tricks, I don't know if you can give me some advice?
Ma Chengfeng's heart is like a mirror, he may not be able to fight this black tiger, but now he must delay time, God knows if this old guy Tong Sixi can really read minds, he must leave enough time for Wushuang, even if he can't wait for the rescue, at least he has to survive until dawn, or, he can't run away, he can try it himself.
Regardless of whether Aoki Chuan's housewarming is neutral or not, based on his personal relationship with Qiao Xi'er alone, he must be able to borrow some manpower from the eldest lady of the Qiao family and come back to save Wushuang. This is the Aoki River, not the four Kanto provinces, and which side of the housewarming is the biggest bargaining chip. Housewarming is a businessman, and the mind of a businessman is not given in vain. Now, grandfather Ma Lao Er and Kashura have also arrived, presumably the Dong family of Kuancheng Zi has already known what happened to Wushuang. He couldn't hide it.
Yesterday they escaped from the Bundle Immortal Cave, and when they saw that there was no Qiao family at the entrance of the cave, he guessed the housewarming's thoughts. Housewarming is still swaying from side to side, although Tong Sixi has the upper hand for the time being, but he still cares about Dong Sanli's kindness in his heart.
"Yo, okay, I said Black Tiger, this is your creation, you can have the fate to fight with our Kanto black and white double tricks, if you are lucky enough to win the great one of my nephew Cheng Feng, you will be a big man with a head and a face in the future." Tong Sixi waved his hand, and his subordinates immediately brought a chair to the boss, and he sat on the chair, holding red wine in one hand and cigar smoke in the other, just like the princes and nobles watching the ancient Roman Colosseum.
"Yes, little brother Cheng Feng, then the black tiger will be offended." The black tiger was very modest, first gave Ma Chengfeng a fist salute with both hands, and then took a few steps back, and distanced himself from Ma Chengfeng.
Tong Sixi's dozens of subordinates pushed away, giving them a space that was enough to fight. Many of these guys are prisoners who have been released from prison, and they are full of poisons, and a few of them immediately started to bet, but basically they all won by buying Black Tiger.
Ma Chengfeng grinned and thought, what is this guy all about? I've never heard of such a person on the rivers and lakes before? On the ground in Kanto, aren't those who can fight all the subordinates of the Dong family? Tong Sixi: Where did you get all this from? And looking at this guy's words and deeds, he is not like those mercenaries who are ordered by money, he is very loyal to Tong Sixi, just like a dog raised by Tong Sixi. In the past, he always felt that Tong Sixi was not enough because Tong Sixi did not have elite soldiers under him, but now it seems that he is going to retract this sentence. With such a character, I'm afraid that even his grandfather may not have a chance of winning in person.
"Cheng Feng must be careful of this guy's palm, his martial arts path is completely different from our Central Plains." Wushuang underestimated the enemy just now, and this time he was afraid that Ma Chengfeng would repeat his mistakes and quickly reminded him.
It is implied in the book that Black Tiger has always been just a gatekeeper of the Tong family. This child is a hard-working man, his father and mother died early, he was less than ten years old and he was collecting firewood in the mountains for a living, this kid was born with brute strength. Later, by chance, he sent firewood to the South Shaolin Temple up the mountain, just in time for the death of a high-ranking monk in the Shaolin Temple, this firewood is used to burn the corpse.
These years are not like ancient times, and in the late eighties, the common people have not completely come out of the idea of breaking the four olds. The rejection of the space of Buddhism and Taoism. That great monk is actually a remarkable figure, and it is said that he is enough to sit on the bone Buddha bell. However, it is not allowed on the top side, and cremation must be taken. And it is not allowed to be buried in a beautiful way, so those apprentices of the great monk do not dare to send the master on his last journey under the supervision of the leaders of the relevant departments.
When the corpse was burned, only the presiding master of Shaolin Temple was present who recited the Sutra of the Past to this senior brother, followed by the young black tiger who added firewood one by one.
After the fire started, the old monk's robe was burned in an instant, and suddenly a book fell out of his arms. The black tiger looked back and saw that the presiding master was chanting the scriptures with his eyes closed, and he didn't notice this side at all. He quickly picked up the book and put it in his arms.
When I got home, it turned out to be a martial arts cheatbook, but unfortunately, a third of the fire burned down, and only a few thin pages were left to preserve, but it was these pages of cheats that made the black tiger practice the current ironclad magic skills. What he practiced was nothing else, it was the Shaolin Peerless Dragon Gripper! Authentic dragon gripper. The dragon gripper is similar to the thief's bone-breaking hand, but the bone-crushing hand is derived from the dragon gripper move, so this is the authentic one!
When the black tiger was 17 years old, he became a dragon gripper, and later became a security guard in the society.
When he was 24 years old, Tong Sixi passed by here and heard about it after eating and drinking tea with the former boss of Black Tiger. He is a person who cherishes talents, and there is a lack of such a bodyguard around him, so he spent a lot of money to redeem the black tiger. Black Tiger thanked him for his kindness of reinvention and stayed in the Tong family.
(End of chapter)