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Chapter 34 Jakarta

A day ago, the capital of Huaxia.

In the training room of a safeguard company under Chaoyue Group, two figures were fighting in the field, one woman was one woman and one man, the woman was Wang Chao's eldest apprentice Huo Ling'er, and the man was Tan Wendong, the second apprentice who was newly acquired by Wang Chao two months before leaving China. Since his parents passed away at a young age, he has been in the gangster and has made good use of the thirty-two-way bullet-splitting legs passed down by the family.

After a moment of fighting, Tan Wendong suddenly stopped. Huo Ling'er grabbed the clothes and pushed her back with her shoulders, resisting her whole body, as if the ** bag was thrown out.

"Senior sister, what kind of playing are you doing? Come again!" Tan Wendong was thrown out and fell to the ground. He was very dissatisfied and got up suddenly.

"Hmph, this is the judo kung fu in the Japanese gyse. I just threw your move, which is called 'shoulder' in judo." Huo Ling'er stood in a straight stance and stretched out her hand: "If you want to come again, come again."

As soon as he finished speaking, Tan Wendong pushed the ground with his feet, and the serial collapsed punches had already hit him.

Huo Ling'er stepped back and raised her arms to block her sideways. She immediately blocked Tan Wendong's collapsed fist outside the door. Suddenly, a "reverse arm arrow" attacked her face.

Tan Wendong hurriedly resisted. After the two sides dismantled more than ten moves, Huo Ling'er made a quick move to "Golden Snake Pan Liu", and then locked his shoulder joints and beat him horizontally.

"No, you have the true master's teachings. You even learned his dragon and snake joint killing move. I'm a little weaker than you now." Tan Wendongdao.

"Don't mention that guy!" Huo Ling'er's eyes turned red, "This guy and a woman have to be unclear. Even we can leave it alone. Unfortunately, I didn't see clearly at that time, what kind of vixen that woman was."

"I don't think it's what you imagined. The master is determined, his martial arts are superb, and his cultivation has reached a high level. If he wants to leave, he will naturally have his own reason." Tan Wendong said steadily.

Just as Huo Ling'er was about to reply, a figure appeared beside her at some point.

"Ling'er, if you say this, not only will your master be angry, but I will be very unhappy." The person who came was Wang Yue, and his voice was a little serious.

"Uncle Master!" Tan Wendong's body was shocked and he immediately said politely. He was young and sincerely admired this Uncle Master after hearing about Wang Yue's deeds.

"Wendong, you are very good. Trust itself is a kind of power. This power can often make your martial arts go longer and further." Wang Yue encouraged.

Since the incident in South Korea, Huo Ling'er has also been anxious to inquire about Wang Chao's whereabouts. Although Wang Yue did not tell them, she also learned about some of the situation through Liao Junhua. While worried about Wang Chao, she couldn't help but feel angry. She could only practice martial arts with her junior brother Tan Wendong every day to vent her depression and at the same time she wanted to calm herself down.

"But he abandoned me and my junior brother." Although Huo Ling'er was still irritable, she calmed down. Although she had a high status and was the big daughter of a billionaire, she had no capital to be presumptuous in front of Wang Yue. Moreover, compared to the two brothers Wang Chao and Wang Yue, from the bottom of her heart, she was more afraid of Wang Yue.

"Do you know who that woman is?" Wang Yue said patiently. Wang Yue kept suppressing the Korean incident, without too much explanation.

Huo Ling'er curled her lips and did not ask questions. Tan Wendong beside her was very curious. He admired Wang Chao very much, and also knew Wang Chao very well. In his heart, Wang Chao would never be the kind of person who ignores the overall situation for the sake of women.

"She is my master and Wang Chao, Tang Zichen." Wang Yue continued.

"How could it be..." Huo Ling'er exclaimed, unable to believe it.

"Is it related to Master Master's Master Master's visit this time?" Tan Wendong nodded, and after thinking, he asked.

"That's right, I'm going to go to Nanyang to do something this time and meet her." Wang Yue said.

"Will you see the master?" Huo Ling'er said happily.

Wang Yue nodded and smiled, "Then are you willing to go to Nanyang with me?"

"Of course I have to go. Even if my uncle doesn't say it, I'm going to go to Southeast Asia to make a try." Tan Wendong said excitedly.

"Oh?" Wang Yue was a little interested.

"My junior must still want to go back to his old business and go to Nanyang to be the godfather of the gang." Huo Ling'er interrupted.

"Not to mention the domestic gangs, just relying on you, you will make the Northeast Gang of Russia in the neighboring countries, the Furong Association of Japan and South Korea, the Bamboo Alliance of Hong Kong, and Taiwan's Bamboo Alliance Gang obey. It can be imagined that the final result of my mixed gangs in China will not be much better. Moreover, according to my research, capitalist society is the best soil for the development of gangs." Tan Wendong shook his head and smiled. When talking about gangs, he was always happy.

"You are tactful. I can destroy the so-called tycoons in China at any time. The reason I keep them is because they are of some use." Wang Yue has reorganized the mysterious organization that he accepted and named it "Dragon Soul", abbreviated as "Dragon Group", which specializes in controlling martial arts world, gangs and other organizations with force, and departments engaged in assassination, search, spy and sabotage activities.

"Then why choose Nanyang?" Huo Ling'er was also curious.

"Now the entire Southeast Asia is in complex form, China is gradually becoming stronger, and the United States' hegemony in Southeast Asia is gradually shaking. It is the best time to develop, among which, the best places are Indonesia, Philipin and Malaysia." Tan Wendong clenched his fists and said excitedly.

Southeast Asia, once a colony, with racial chaos and numerous natives, is a breeding ground for crime. Racial conflicts, large-scale armed conflicts, and armed conflicts are common. If something is wrong, you can even go to the high seas to be a pirate. It can be said that you can advance to rival a country and retreat to be free. Just like warlike ambitionists like Tan Wendong, this place is simply a paradise.

"Wendong, if he really has ambitions and is not afraid of death, it is not impossible to fight and make a world out there." Wang Yue admired. He was very disgusted with the arrogant people in his nest, but he agreed with Tan Wendong's ambitions.

"I want to be the underground godfather of Nanyang, please help me!" Tan Wendong knelt down on the ground and asked. He knew the energy of the young master in front of him. Compared with Master Wang Chao, although his master Wang Chao has a great influence in the martial arts world, in the black and white fields, the person in front of him is a real strong man.

Huo Ling'er sighed: "Junior brother, your ambition is really too great."

"If I support you, what are you going to do?" Wang Yue asked without comment.

Tan Wendong knew that the next answer would be crucial. After sorting out his thoughts, he explained, "Malaysia, Philippine, and Indonesia have chaotic underground forces, mixed fish and dragons, and serious racial conflicts. The government itself is a warlord, and it is sandwiched between the two giants of the United States and China. It cannot be managed, so I have the possibility of taking the chestnut from the fire."

"The two most profitable tasks, drugs and arms, are also the root cause of chaos in Southeast Asia. As long as you hold drugs and arms, you will have the bargaining chip to dominate Southeast Asia. Southeast Asia is a transit station for the transportation of drugs from the Golden Triangle such as Vietnam, Thailand, Myanmar, Laos and other Golden Triangle drugs to North America and other places. There are too many transactions and competitions at sea, and it is difficult to deal with ordinary guns. Only weapons such as artillery and rockets can barely protect themselves, and drugs and arms are indispensable."

"Well, although you haven't been to Nanyang, you actually understand the tricks. It's not easy." Wang Yue nodded. The drug production in the Golden Triangle has long been secretly controlled by Wang Yue. As for arms, Southeast Asia is the largest arms sales base in some developed countries except Africa. It is almost impossible to monopolize them. However, when he was in the Guangzhou Military Region, reselling arms has become a hidden rule.

"I can provide you with access to drugs and arms, but where is your base?" Wang Yue asked.

"My senior sister and I discussed that there are many martial arts halls for Chinese boxers in Indonesia, Japanese dojos, and martial arts style is prevalent. There are many Chinese rich people there and many people doing business with the Huo family. Moreover, I got news from Liao Junhua that the master may also be in the Nanyang area and Chen Aiyang's Chen Group. All this indicates that Indonesia is the best choice." Tan Wendong replied.

"You have determination and calculations, but your kung fu and prestige are too weak. You and Ling'er first combine their existing connections and resources to write a detailed development plan. This time you should be able to go to Nanyang." Wang Yue decided.

...

Indonesia, Jakarta.

"Along the way, I saw many signs of martial arts halls, including Japanese judo, karate Songtao Hall, and Aikido Imperial Martial Arts Hall. The Indonesian martial arts style is really ten times more popular than in China!" Wang Chao sat in a car and drove quickly on the highway. Tang Zichen sat next to him, closing his eyes to rest. The driving was a girl named Xie Li, who was wearing a ponytail, with a pretty eyebrow and a little cold.

Jakarta is the largest city in Southeast Asia and a world-famous harbor. Wang Chao felt the style of Southeast Asia more strongly than Singapore. Along the way, Tang Zichen closed his eyes to rest, and Wang Chao and Wang Yue brothers were chatting without a word.

"In terms of the overall level of martial arts, foreign boxers are indeed much higher than domestic boxers." Wang Yue, who was sitting in the passenger seat, turned around and sighed. After all, the weakness of domestic martial arts style is also a historical problem. He also tried to vigorously promote martial arts style in China, which is one of the reasons why he did not completely eliminate the gangsters.

Wu Feng emphasizes self-improvement, blood and courage, and success. If everyone is content with oneself, how can you play it? National skills are achieved, not practice. Boxers who develop abroad can fight in martial arts schools, but foreigners only believe in fists.

"By the way, where have Ling'er and Wendong gone?" Wang Chao had some questions. He met two disciples again in Singapore, and then disappeared when he left Singapore.

"Have you read that development plan?" Wang Yue asked back without answering.

"I saw it on the plane. Sister Chen said that the plan was a bit immature, but the general idea was still worthy." Wang Chao was devoted to martial arts, so he naturally didn't care about these things about developing gangs.

"That plan is the masterpiece of your two apprentices. Besides, the soldiers around me have not appeared. You should have guessed where they are now. This time I came to Indonesia to cooperate deeply with Sister Chen." Wang Yue smiled. Huo Ling'er, Tan Wendong went to the Golden Triangle with Tiger and Goat. There were enough drugs and arms there to develop in Indonesia, which was indispensable.

"Will Yan Yuanyi agree if you do this?" Wang Chao said worriedly.

At this moment, Tang Zichen opened his eyes, glanced at Wang Yue slightly, and said lightly, "Yan Yuanyi and I are just personal grudges. She can still distinguish between the right and wrong."

"Sister, can I pass the Ba Duan Jin you passed to me to Sister Yuanyi?" Wang Yue asked solemnly.

"After all, she is my junior sister. The master did not pass on the Ba Duan Jin to her back then. I have never understood the reason, but since I reached the realm of sincerity, I realized that my junior sister's character and martial arts pattern are not worthy of those eight words. If she learns, it will only harm her." Tang Zichen's phoenix eyes flashed, emitting a terrifying light.

"After being ordered by heaven, one will live forever." Wang Yue turned around, looked at the scenery outside the window, and murmured.

An hour later, the car stopped.

"Hi.Hi!"

"Hi, Hi!"

There were sounds of hundreds or thousands of people gathering to exercise outside the car. As soon as they got off the car, they looked up and saw a big school. The three Chinese characters "Minglun Hall" were written on the large plaque of the school gate, shining brightly. The school's guards, walls, flowers, trees, etc. were all equipped with complete facilities, tall teaching buildings, playgrounds, lawns, and many young Chinese students with yellow skin and black hair. Under the leadership of teachers or instructors, they practiced martial arts routines vigorously on the playground.

"I finally saw someone!" Wang Yue got out of the car, moved his hands and feet casually, breathing a little fishy sea breeze, and said with a smile.

"Aren't the indigenous people of the South China along the road not human?" Wang Chao got out of the car, walked to Wang Yue, and asked casually.

"Are those people? Wearing clothes will only make them look more like monkeys." Wang Yue said.

"Puchi!" The driver girl Xie Li, who had just gotten off the bus, couldn't help laughing.

Tang Zichen also got out of the car and said to Xie Li, "Help them put on makeup and change their appearance."

"No need for this, I have a more convenient way." Wang Yue's words had turned into another completely different face, shocking the girl beside him.

Xie Li visited Wang Chao again in horror, but her face changed. The two people around her who had been together for several hours had completely become other people. This was simply Sun Wukong's seventy-two changes.

"Sister, your two younger brothers change as soon as they say they change, they are really **!" The girl said with a guard. Of course, the two brothers Wang Yue naturally didn't know that this girl thought so, otherwise she would definitely be very depressed.

"This technique of changing your appearance with internal strength is very interesting, but it cannot escape the eyes of experts. When I met in Korea, I recognized you at a glance." Tang Zichen said intriguedly. Before, he had always thought that Wang Yue's handsome appearance was a makeup dress, but he didn't expect it to be the effect of changing internal strength.

"There are only a handful of people in the world who can discover it." Wang Yue said confidently.

"How long can this last?" Wang Chao asked inquired after learning this trick from Wang Yue.

"After you reach Gangjin, as long as you don't change it, this look will be your lifelong appearance." Wang Yue replied. This move can be said to have changed the skeleton and muscles of the face. If the master of internal energy cannot understand the method, it will only be disfigured.

PS: Make up for yesterday's chapter.
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