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Text Chapter 387 The master who is obsessed with madness!

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    When Huo Ling'er realized the meaning of boxing on her own in Nanyang and stepped into Huajin in one fell swoop, Wang Chao and Tang Zichen were living happily in Paris. In addition to coaching a group of Hongmen and gold medal fighters from major associations to practice martial arts every day, Wang Chao  , that is, walking with Tang Zichen through the streets of Paris.  Paris is a typical romantic love city, perfect for the unmarried couple Wang Chao and Tang Zichen to have a leisure vacation.  In half a month, the two walked hand in hand through the streets of Paris, swam the Seine River and climbed on the Eiffel Tower.  Enjoying the free and leisure time is like a honeymoon after marriage.  The loving scene between the two made Zhang Tong and Xia Yu, two rich young women who sell perfume, look very excited.  They are women who have been in business for a long time. Men have seen a lot of them, but they have never seen a couple like Tang Zichen and Wang Chao.  Interpol was supposed to keep an eye on Wang Chao and Tang Zichen 24/7, but since the Yan Yuanyi incident, Interpol seemed to have given up its round-the-clock surveillance of Wang Chao and Tang Zichen, and completely disappeared, leaving these two Tangs alone.  The leader of the sect took it to heart and treated the leaders of these two terrorist organizations as ordinary good citizens.  Wang Chao and Tang Zichen knew that Interpol, like the boxing circles in Japan and South Korea, was planning a martial arts conference.  As a martial arts conference that has major fluctuations in the world's underground forces and the international black market, it is impossible for Interpol, the world's police force that specializes in dealing with the world's major underworld, not to pay attention to these things.  But now that the other party has given up surveillance, Wang Chao and Tang Zichen are happy to enjoy the carefree leisure.  This brief moment of leisure is rare, it is the calm before the storm.  Once the martial arts conference begins.  That was a far-reaching and bloody movement, and no one could remain calm.  As a classic saying goes, "The wheels of history roll forward."  However, such comfortable, leisurely, and glue-like days did not last long. Half a month later, a group of unexpected people visited and broke the brief tranquility between Tang Zichen and Wang Chao.  This group of people is headed by two masters and apprentices. The background of these two masters and apprentices is very big, not ordinary.  One is a Hongmen veteran.  He is a well-known old master in the Chinese martial arts world, and his apprentice is a senior government official in the country and a member of the Central Committee.  ??Obviously, these two are Zhu Hongzhi and Liao Junhua, the two masters and disciples, the authentic inheritors of Xinyi** Boxing.  Liao Junhua is a friend of Wang Chao, and his master Zhu Hongzhi is a long-lasting acquaintance with Wang Chao who compliments each other. When he suddenly comes to visit, Wang Chao can't handle it either as a favor or as a matter of principle.  "Minister Liao, why do you have time to come to France to find me?" It happened to be early in the morning.  Wang Chao came to the Wudang Swordsmanship Dojo, practiced a set of Baguazhang, and broke down a few fighting techniques with a few gold medal fighters, and then prepared to return to the villa Tang Men bought in France by the Seine River to discuss with Tang Zichen where to travel today.  At that time, a man walked in from the door of the swordsmanship dojo.  Wang Chao recognized him at a glance. He looked like he was in his early thirties, with a steady and deep demeanor and clear eyes. He was wearing a black coat and holding an egg in his hand.  The man with the bright red stick and two bright red silk flowers tied to the stick is Liao Junhua.  Wearing a black-breasted coat, black cloth shoes, and holding a red stick with two red silk flowers tied to it.  Turn a good member of the Central Committee and a senior official into something nondescript.  The stick is like a beggar gang¡¯s dog-beating stick.  The red flowers above are like the red silk used for weddings in ancient times.  The whole marriage of a beggar.  However, this is the attire of the "Double Flower Red Stick", a gold medal thug in Hongmen, on formal occasions.  There are several gold medal thugs at the venue, whether they are from the Huaqing Gang, Hongmen, or other clubs.  When he saw Liao Junhua's outfit, he was stunned for a moment, and then his face turned serious.  Those who learn martial arts pay the most attention to rules, especially foreign boxers and gangs.  The rule is strict.  Normally it's okay to pay it back, but at critical moments if you violate certain old rules.  The old etiquette is to shout and kill immediately, and the worst case is to break the tendons, hamstrings and fingers.  "When these people saw it, they knew that Liao Junhua was the double-bonus stick among Hongmen. Others did not dare to use such a stick.  And there must be important gatherings.  "My master is also here, as well as several people from the Qing Gang. They are entertaining you at the Taibai Restaurant. You want me to invite you. We have important matters to discuss. If it is convenient, your Tang Sect leader Tang Zichen doesn't know if he can attend.  " After Liao Junhua saw Wang Chao, he seemed to be relieved, but his words were still very formal, and it was a formal treat for dinner.  "Your master is here too? Invite me to dinner? Are there people from the Qinggang?" Wang Chao nodded: "As for Zichen, she is resting at home now. I am in charge of everything in the Tang Sect. I am the one who invites her."  Same."  Wang Chao knew Tang Zichen's character and liked to be clean. Besides, there was no need for her, the biggest leader of the Tang Sect, to appear in some gang entertainment.  "Yes." Liao Junhua smiled: "You are now the best master in the world, and you are of course qualified to make the decision." "The best master in the world? It's just a false name. But from my words, it seems that your official position is not as high as that of Minister Liao."  Well. I'm just a man who dominates the mountain. How can I compare to you, a high official in the court?" Wang Chao said jokingly.  "The recklessness of becoming the king of a mountain? You are the leader of a big warlord, a big conglomerate, and a big capitalist." Liao Junhua said: "I admire your original choice to go abroad resolutely. If you don't go abroad, you will definitely not be able to get ahead. How can you be like this now?  Awesome? Even the central government paid attention to a random move, and I was always worried about it. "Why didn't I see that you were worried? Instead, I saw that your temperament was getting better, and your skills were improving."  Looking at Liao Junhua, one knows that his kung fu has not deteriorated.  "No one can compare to you, the best in the world. Okay, let's go to Taibai Restaurant. Otherwise it won't be good to keep people waiting." Liao Junhua and Wang Chao reminisced for a few words, then stood up to leave.  Wang Chao was not polite and followed Liao Junhua out.  We arrived at Taibai Restaurant on the other side of Chinatown.  Taibai Restaurant is the largest restaurant in Chinatown. It is also a property of the Huaqing Gang. It is very famous. It was opened by a group of senior chefs and boxers from the Huaqing Gang who were unwilling to deal in drugs.  Because the earliest Huaqing Gang was founded by a few Cantonese chefs with Qinggang backgrounds, good boxing skills, and excellent knife skills, the older generation of Huaqing Gang members were mostly cooks, and the restaurants they opened were very famous in the Chinese community.  .  Wang Chao and Tang Zichen occasionally eat.  I have also been to Taibai Restaurant. The taste is indeed pure, and the ingredients and knife skills are very particular.  The Taibai Restaurant in Chinatown has a total of three floors. The lower two floors are ordinary Chinese restaurants, but the top floor is a place specially arranged for the bosses of various Chinese associations to treat guests, drink and have banquets.  When Wang Chao just walked into the first floor of Taibai Restaurant, he could already hear the breathing of many people on the third floor.  From time to time, there was the sound of rhythmic tapping of wooden fish, as if there was a monk above.  "There are still monks knocking on wooden fish?" When I stepped onto the third floor, a door curtain opened, and the environment immediately changed. The ground was all wooden floors, simple and clean.  The furniture in the large space is all huanghuali wood chairs, rosewood screens inlaid with marble landscape textures, and bright red peach wood Eight Immortals tables. Everything is antique.  As soon as you enter, you feel like entering an ancient royal family.  Today, there are only four banquet tables on the third floor.  They are all arranged side by side.  Wang Chao saw Zhu Hongzhi sitting at the head of the first table at a glance. Next to him were several old people dressed in simple clothes. Some of them had white hair and beards, but they were extremely energetic.  But at the second table, there were a few middle-aged people.  They all sit upright.  All of them have extraordinary bearings and are obviously boss-like figures who really call the shots.  At the third table, there were several young people, both men and women, with electric eyes and long breathing.  The people at these three tables were all talking and laughing, and seemed to be very familiar with each other, but the moment Wang Chao stepped onto the stairs.  Everyone became surprisingly quiet.  Their eyes were all looking towards Wang Chao, as if they were expecting the person who attracted much attention to appear.  "Is this the best master in the world? Wang Chao, the leader of Nanyang Tang Sect?" After seeing Wang Chao's face clearly.  Several young men and women at the third table looked at each other, and one of the girls muttered something in a voice so subtle that it was almost inaudible.  "Brother Wang Chao, I finally invited you here. Come and sit here." Zhu Hongzhi laughed loudly when he saw Wang Chao coming in. He stood up with the pure steel crutch in his hand and greeted loudly, very politely and enthusiastically.  It's like an old friend I haven't seen for many years.  The rest of the people, seeing Zhu Hongzhi standing up, more or less stood up and bowed their heads to say hello to Wang Chao.  Even a few young people are the same.  "Don't dare to take it seriously." Wang Chaozhou knew that these people were trying to give him face. On the one hand, it was of course because of Zhu Hongzhi's relationship. On the other hand, he was naturally invincible, having killed countless masters, and then turned the tables and overthrew him.  With hands as rain, he controlled the martial arts conference and defeated the leader of god, so he became famous.  This world is too big, but it is also too small. As long as it is within the circle, everything Wang Chao has done can be regarded as shocking.  "Of course I can afford it. We old guys, of course, know how powerful that assassination group is. Besides, which of our Chinese gangs has not suffered from the two snakes in the United States? Both snakes died in  your hands?, What else is there to say? Now I just want to see my brother, you and that god fight in a martial arts conference. It will definitely be earth-shattering.  "Zhu Hongzhi shook his head, as if unwilling to mention some past events, and just asked Wang Chao to sit down at the first table. Wang Chao sat at an empty seat casually, and the sound of wooden fish tapping was heard in his ears, and he looked towards  The fourth table that made the sound looked over. In fact, Wang Chao had already noticed the people sitting at the fourth table.  As a young man, you can tell that he pays great attention to etiquette. But there is a man sitting on the fourth table. This man is also a young man. He seems to be in his late twenties, unkempt, with disheveled hair, and his eyes are not looking at anyone.  When he is not sitting, he puts one foot in the cross-legged position, lowers his lower abdomen with the sole of the foot, and bends the other foot in a half-squat, like a fairy fishing, but he is as stable as a mountain in the cross-legged position, while his hands slowly move forward.  Making gestures, he used his palms to chop the tabletop, and kept saying "Wudang Pure Yang Palm, seventy-two and a half hands, chop the rice bag at the fourth watch, and chop the bed board with stars."  He chopped at the dining table at noon and around the wall after the meal. He kept chopping day and night to cultivate the Pure Yang Pill" He slowly chopped the table with both hands and kept mumbling without caring about others. At first glance, he looked like a lunatic.  . Wang Chao could also tell that this person was mentally disturbed. But Wang Chao's eyes were extremely vicious, and he could tell at a glance that this man was slowly cutting with his hands, but he was very slow.  When slowly extending a palm, the person first quickly twitches his thumb, then pops out the index finger, then bends the middle finger, and makes a circle in the palm. The ring finger and little finger are hooked in at the same time. The gesture at this moment is like a Taoist priest using his fingers.  Drawing the talisman in the air is definitely a profound qigong technique, but the speed of his five-finger drawing is so fast that it is impossible to tell whether it is done even by an advanced practitioner.  If you don't pay careful attention, you will just think that he is making false cuts with his palms. But every time he makes a false cut with his palms, three wisps of strong wind driven by his fingers hit the table of the Eight Immortals, making the tabletop emit a sound.  Deep. The distant knocking sound is very similar to that of a monk knocking on wooden fish! "It made Master Wang laugh. This is Elder Qiu of our Qing Gang. He just went crazy during his practice three years ago and became like this.  I only sleep two hours a day, and after getting up, I just keep chopping.  No matter whether there is anyone or not.  Even eating is cut.  I also chop when I go to the toilet. I have been doing this for three years.  " I saw Wang Chao paying attention to the madman at the fourth table. Sitting at the second table, a middle-aged man next to Liao Junhua sighed. " Qing Gang?  " This is the first time that Wang Chao has dealt with people from the Qinggang. Although the Qinggang is an ancient gang and very famous, it disappeared after Huang Jinrong and Du Yuesheng in the Republic of China. It has always developed in a single line and is very mysterious. It is the so-called "Qinggang"  One line, a large area of ??Hongmen.  "Hongmen is blooming everywhere, all over the world. But the Qinggang is a single line. "Keep cutting day and night to cultivate the Pure Yang Pill" Wang Chao always looked at this twenty-seven-year-old Elder Qiu, his ears  His muttering could be clearly heard inside: ¡°What is the name of this Elder Qiu?  Good kung fu. "Qiu Weiming, he went crazy because of martial arts. We can't let him regret it, so we are going to take him out and let him participate in this martial arts conference. This martial arts conference is full of hidden dragons and crouching tigers, and there is also a fight between Mr. Wang Chao and the God leader.  This is the best martial arts competition in the world. Mr. Wang Chao is a great expert in boxing. Please tell me where our Elder Qiu ranks in the martial arts competition so that we can have some psychological confidence."  "Oh!" Wang Chao glanced at the Qing Gang leader, "This elder Qiu Weiming can't be said to be crazy. He was just addicted to boxing and couldn't get out, so he became like this. With his skills,  They are considered top figures. However, as far as I know, there are at least four top figures participating in this martial arts competition, and there is at least one in Japan, and there may be several others who will compete.  , You have to fight to know that the outcome of the competition is 50% luck and 50% strength." "Mr. Wang Chao, you have experienced hundreds of battles. Since your debut, you have met countless top figures. You must have an idea of ??the masters in this world. It is inevitable.  If you have a standard ruler to measure it, how about joining hands with Elder Qiu and trying his skills? "The Qing Gang leader spoke very politely and tactfully, but the meaning behind it was self-evident.  "That's fine." Wang Chao knew that these people were polite to him on the surface, but in fact, they wereThis is to show themselves that they are also very capable. On the one hand, they want to test the depth and shallowness of themselves, the world's number one master, without hurting their face.  "Wait a minute, let's eat the food first. Our Huaqing Gang has specially prepared a finale dish for Mr. Wang Chao's banquet, the fairy tofu. Let's try it first." At this moment, a big boss of the Huaqing Gang stood up.  .  At the same time, two little chefs wearing snow-white clothes came in at the door, holding a huge butcher's knife, which was half a person's length.  Scary big.  At the same time, he carried a large bucket of steaming tofu, which seemed to be freshly beaten.  Then, a chef stepped in from the door, gently took the huge butcher knife, picked it into the bucket, and a piece of tofu was picked on the tip of the knife.  The chef¡¯s wrist trembled, and buzzed The huge butcher knife made a buzzing sound, and he lifted up a piece of knife flower. The knife flower flashed past, and the piece of tofu turned into a lifelike Maitreya Buddha with a big belly.  "Good sword skills." Wang Chao nodded slightly and praised.
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