Chapter 201 National Arhat
In a high-end bar on Sanlitun Bar Street, Jiang Hai ordered a glass of his usual cocktail and then sat directly in the corner, with a blank expression on his face.
Today's events had a great impact on the successor of Wudang Jiugong Sword. If Huang Shaohong used the nearly three-meter-long Fangtian Huaji to defeat him with force, he would definitely not be so depressed.
However, someone actually used Fang Tian Huaji to play tricks with him, crushing his most proud swordsmanship in tricks, which was somewhat unacceptable to Jiang Hai.
Later, when he learned about Huang Shaohong's training methods, he never expected that there would be people who would constantly challenge warriors of the same level and use combat to hone their own strength. This seemed to Jiang Hai like a lunatic.
Of course, it’s not like I’ve never heard of such a person before. The last person to do this was Zhou Binglin!
After a long while, Jiang Hai shook his head and smiled bitterly. In fact, he should have thought of it a long time ago. No wonder Huang Shaohong lives in Zhou Binglin's house, and the two of them have the friendship of exchanging fists. Sure enough, birds of a feather flock together, and people are divided into groups. Facing such a fighting maniac, he still trusts himself.
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At this moment, Jiang Hai suddenly made a decision. He decided to go abroad as a mercenary and experience those battles of life and death.
At the same time that Jiang Hai made this decision, in a primitive jungle in a certain country in Southeast Asia, a young man wearing camouflage uniforms was speeding under the night. The vegetation and thorns in front of him were like walking on flat ground to him, and hundreds of trees were flying in front of him.
Across the street, three men were running away like crazy.
The night in the jungle is extremely dangerous, and it is a paradise for jungle hunters. But the three people who were running away could no longer care about this danger. In their opinion, the young man behind them was the most dangerous person in the jungle.
The creatures are ten times more dangerous.
'Da da da'
A running man suddenly turned around and started shooting with the semi-automatic rifle in his hand. However, when the bullets were fired, he realized that the figure of the man behind him had disappeared.
"Second brother, hurry up, he is the national arhat Duan Guochao, you can't kill him!" A bearded man in front shouted without looking back, not daring to stop at all.
A sudden cold snort sounded in front of the three of them: "I didn't expect to meet the wanted criminals in the country while relaxing in the bar. You guys dare to escape even though you know it's me. How brave you are!"
I don't know when a figure appeared in front of the three of them. Under the moonlight, the figure had regular features, a smooth face, and a deep and heroic spirit. He was none other than Duan Guochao, the national arhat who had been chasing after them just now.
Just now, he was nearly a hundred meters behind the three people, but in just a few seconds, he had already appeared in front of the three people. This speed was faster than the Olympic 100-meter world discipline.
‘Click, click, click, click.’ This time the weapons in the hands of the three people fired at the same time, but the moment they pulled the trigger, Duan Guochao was nowhere to be seen again.
"Come out, get out. The three Mo brothers have never been afraid of anyone!" The three people formed a circle and shot into the surrounding grass and branches from time to time.
Duan Guochao's voice suddenly sounded:
"Mo Long, Mo Hu, and Mo Bao are known as the Three Heroes of the Mohist Family. They have a family tradition of the 'Fifth Ancestor Plum Blossom Boxing'. They have Ming Jin cultivation. They have been engaged in illegal and criminal activities such as trafficking and smuggling for a long time in China. The number of lives on their hands is no less than three digits."
, the greatest evil, everyone can punish it, I represent the people and the country..."
The moment Duan Guochao's voice sounded, the three heroes of the Mo family stopped shooting and listened carefully, hoping to find Duan Guochao's hiding place through the other party's voice.
Even the second and third eldest sons of the Mo family took off two grenades from their waists respectively, preparing to blast the hell with grenades once the target was determined. They didn't believe that no matter how good the national arhat was, he could still withstand the grenade bombing!
But what disappointed him was that Duan Guochao's voice was so erratic that he couldn't identify its specific location at all.
Just when Duan Guochao said, "Represent the people, represent the country," the three Mo brothers already had their hearts in their throats, knowing that the other party was about to take action.
But before the other party finished speaking, suddenly from behind a tree on their right, the sound of a mobile phone ringtone came: "Two tigers, two tigers, run fast, run fast..."
After a brief moment of silence and confusion, a voice came from behind the tree: "Fuck me!"
At the same time, the muzzles of the three semi-automatic rifles in the hands of the three men of the Mo family turned towards the tree at the same time, and the grenades in their hands also pulled the ring and threw them.
But it was already too late. A figure suddenly jumped out from behind the tree. It was Duan Guochao. With a wave of his hand, a Nokia mobile phone singing "Two Tigers" and flashing colorful lights turned into a dazzling color in the dark night.
There was a pop of lightning, hitting Mo Bao, the youngest of the Mo family, in the throat.
The huge force caused the mobile phone to pierce directly into his throat like a flying knife.
"Third brother!" Mo Long and Mo Hu fired wildly at the figure while looking at their brothers on the ground, their eyes wide open.
But there was nowhere to be distracted at this time. After Duan Guochao jumped out from behind the tree, he ducked and dodged to avoid the fire from the semi-automatic rifle.
Then, using the skills of Mo Long, Mo Hu, and grief-stricken, the figure jumped ten meters away in one step, arrived in front of the two people, and slapped the two semi-automatic rifles with both hands, and suddenly the two semi-automatic rifles turned into
Two piles of parts.
"Go to hell!"
The Mo brothers have practiced martial arts since childhood, and their reactions are not slow. The moment the rifle was shot by the opponent, the two released their left hands, and then with a flick of their wrists, two sharp daggers appeared in their sleeves, and they shot at the figure at the same time.
Stabbed it.
Duan Guochao laughed, his palms turned into eagle claws, and with two "bang, bang" sounds, he actually grabbed the sharp edges of the two daggers with his hands.
While holding the dagger, he clenched his fists and five fingers tightly, and burst out with a series of explosions. He only heard two "ding, ding" sounds. He used a pair of fleshy palms to break the stainless steel dagger into two pieces, and then took advantage of the situation and took it out of his hands.
The two half-edged blades pierced into the chests of the Mo brothers.
The second eldest son of the Mo brothers, Mo Hu, died immediately. The eldest brother still stood there with horror in his eyes and murmured: "Eagle Claw...Iron...
..cloth...shirt!" Blood flowed from his mouth every time he said a word.
"Hey...it turns out that you actually broke through the dark power at this time. Unfortunately, if it were earlier in the morning, you might be able to accompany me to do a few more moves...Seeing how uncomfortable you are, I will save you on behalf of the country.
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After Duan Guochao finished speaking, he raised his hand and pressed the door against the opponent's head. He didn't know how hard he was, but when the secret force was strong, it penetrated into the skull and shattered the opponent's brain, killing him instantly.
"Two tigers...two tigers...run fast, run fast..."
The harsh ringtone of the cell phone rang again, and Duan Guochao's face turned green with anger. He stepped forward and took out the cell phone from Mo Bao's throat. After wiping the blood on the cell phone with the body's clothes, he looked at the number, then pressed the connect button, and spoke.
scold:
"Which of you bastards changed my cell phone ringtone and I fucked your second uncle?"
A man's nervous explanation came quickly over there: "Brother Duan, it was that girl Chen Ke who said you were going to Thailand for a trip without us, so we secretly changed the ringtone on your phone! As a friendly reminder, Chen Ke's second uncle
He has been dead for several years..."
"..." Duan Guochao cursed angrily: "Am I traveling? I just want to relax for a few days after completing my mission, okay? And you, do you know what to call me in the middle of the night if you have nothing to do?
Knowing that I just met three wanted criminals in the country, this ringtone laugh would make people laugh to death!"
The man seemed to be afraid that he would continue to lose his temper, and said quickly: "Brother Duan, Jiang Hai was defeated. I heard that even the 'Turtle and Snake Sword' was shattered!"
Duan Guochao originally wanted to scold him again, but when he heard this, he was immediately surprised and said:
"That kid from Jiang Hai was defeated with a sword? How is it possible? He holds a sword in his hand, and I have to give him three points. Who is so powerful that he can break his turtle and snake sword? You kid won't lie to me, right?
, tell me carefully..."
Chapter completed!