World of Warcraft Invasion Marvel

Chapter 68 What about the reinforcements?

boom!
clap clap clap!
Duang!

Whoosh whoosh!

All kinds of wonderful voices filled Erica's ears, and she almost wanted to half cover her ears:

I want to hear I want to hear.

She leaned against the door with her arms folded, watching two men fighting close to each other was more exciting than watching two women doing bed exercises.

That's all for Matt, young, exuding a strong masculine aura, excess hormones, ability is as long as the rest of life, 1 minute counts as a year, she is probably the only woman in the world who knows this.

Stick old man is very old, how can he last so long?
Can't see it.

It's been 10 minutes!
One is young and strong, the other is experienced.

When you are old, you can't rely on your physical fitness to show off your prestige, so you can only compete with experience and skills.

Master and apprentice, you punched me and kicked me, and the battle was happy.

Because it is not a life-and-death struggle, it is more interesting without using the best guide sticks and long sticks.

Erica looked more and more surprised.

Matt's strength is much stronger than before!

The strength is stronger, the speed is faster, the reaction speed is also faster, and the endurance is amazing, but obviously it has not experienced too many battles and lacks experience.

He obviously had the advantage in all aspects, but he was hanged and beaten by the old man instead.

It's a shame that a young man in his 20s can't compare to a grandfather who is at least 70 years old.

Of course, Matt is still strong.

If it's this kind of "friendly" exchange, he, who is at a disadvantage in strength and five senses, probably won't be Matt's opponent, just like in bed.

But if life and death fight?

no, I can not.

I will never kill Matt, ever!

boom!
Whoosh whoosh!

Ah!
With a muffled sound, Matt lay on the ground gasping for breath.

"I can't even beat an old man, Matt, it seems that I was right to leave you." Stick old man snorted and stretched out his left hand.

Matt also stretched out his left hand, clasped both hands, and got up with his strength: "So you found another apprentice? Or a female apprentice?"

"Erica is much better than you."

Gunsou said calmly: "She doesn't have your weaknesses, and she won't treat me as a father. When it's time to kill, she never hesitates."

"Since this is the case, you can go."

Matt panted heavily, and quickly calmed down: "Continue to train her, don't come to me."

Stick said: "Because you have too many weaknesses and have done many stupid things, so I came back to help you correct it. Forget the law you learned, take up your weapons, and be kind and soft to the enemy. More people will be killed."

Matt thought of the murderer who killed his father.

Erica caught the murderer and asked him to avenge her father.

He didn't and turned the killer over to the police.

Disagreement of ideas, happy breakup.

Matt snorted: "Tell me, what happened?"

One is an ex-girlfriend, and the other is a master who feels like his father, so he can't ignore it.

Stick and Erica gave him the same feeling, the feeling of death.

They are all under threat of death.

What kind of gangsters can actually threaten them?

An ambassador's daughter, a mysterious old man with too many secrets?

"The Hand, an organization that endangers all mankind, a group of shameful thieves and traitors."

Stick's eyes narrowed slightly: "Now, they're after me, and they're also after Erica."

……

……

after an hour.

"Sounds like a Hollywood movie, or a superhero comic in the early 20th century." Matt said lightly, leaning against the window.

Stick said, "You know what I said is true."

There was a sneer at the corner of Matt's mouth: "I'm not sure."

Even though he said so, he believed it.

There is no need for Stickman to lie to himself.

The problem is, the story is too clichéd.

A mysterious place in an extra dimension that does not belong to the earth, Kunlun?
The divine beast that guards Kunlun, a strange dragon named "Shou Lao"?
Obtain the power of longevity, the immortal iron fist passed down from generation to generation?
Five traitors who stole the keel fossils?
Immortality, the ability to resurrect from the dead?

The "Zhenchun Society" who has been fighting against the Hand?
According to Gunsou, the Hand seems to be very strong, even stronger than the Italian Mafia.

Mrs. Gao, who was killed by the "Kunlun Iron Fist", was actually one of the leaders of such a behemoth.

More importantly, that "Master Wang", who looks extremely lazy and sunbathes on a chair all day, actually has such a history?
And such a person actually stared at him.

Although he has passed the age of fantasy, Matt still has some expectations:

Could it be that "Master Wang" has taken a fancy to him and wants to accept him as an apprentice to take over Iron Fist or something?

But Master Wang seems to be too young, younger than me...

"Iron Fist, appeared."

The old stick man was as excited as a young man: "Zhenchun will follow the elders of Kunlun and Immortal Iron Fist. But for decades, we have never seen Iron Fist and lost contact with Kunlun. He actually left Kunlun and came to New York! He must have come to clear the house, I must find him, and lead Zhenchun to follow him!"

So, can I think that you guys are actually wishful thinking, and Iron Fist doesn't necessarily know about you... Matt slanders.

Gunsou's heartbeat accelerated, his breathing became short of breath, and even the blood flow on his face became much faster.

He has seen this situation a lot.

Those little girls who chase stars, or those little boys who chase little girls, are like this.

If a young man under the age of 20 treats a kung fu master like you, it can be regarded as admiration for the master.

But you treat Master Wang like this, to be honest, it's a bit disharmonious...

"I'll help you, and you, Erica."

Matt thought about it, but he still didn't plan to tell Gunsou about "Master Wang is the Immortal Iron Fist".

It's a secret.

He didn't intend to reveal it unless Master Wang allowed it.

But since Zhenchun will belong to Iron Fist and Master Wang, he decided to find a chance to tell Master Wang.

Master Wang, like the Zhenchun Association, is also dealing with the Hand Association, and he will not refuse such a helper.

"How many of you are still in Zhenchun Society... Be careful!"

Matt suddenly lowered his voice and pointed outside.

He heard a different voice.

The extremely faint sound of footsteps, heartbeat and breathing, someone deliberately covering their tracks, and having received professional training, it is difficult to deal with.

"They are here."

Although Gunsou is not as gifted as Matt, but he is born blind, and his five senses are much stronger than ordinary people, so he also feels the danger coming.

Matt listened: "At least 50 people, each with a gun and a knife, it seems to be a Japanese sword. One of them is the strongest. His heartbeat is strong and powerful, stronger than you, just like me!"

The old man's face changed slightly: "The ninja of the Yamaguchi-gumi, the best ninja in the world! It's Shin, Yoshioka Shin, Murakami's apprentice!"

Matt picked up the guide stick: "Hurry up and tell those of you who know the truth, let them come for reinforcements! There are so many people and guns, we can't beat them!"

No matter how high the martial arts are, they are afraid of kitchen knives.

Kung Fu masters who practice "Qi" are probably not afraid, but he is afraid.

No matter how strong the five senses are, they can’t stop bullets. The brain can actually keep up, but the body can’t keep up. It’s like writing a novel. No matter how many ideas you have, you can think of a story with 20 words a day. Can write [-] words.

At least 50 of the best ninjas in the world, ready with knives and guns, Matt said Alexander.

"……nobody."

The corner of Stick's mouth twitched: "There are only Erica and I in the Zhenchun Society in New York."

　Thanks to "Ziyuan 882" for the 100 tip.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)