Mixing Marvel with Warrior Templates

Chapter 58

When you don't know how to talk to someone you don't know well, you can look for a common human topic to discuss, or even a consensus to explain.For example, when you meet a Chinese, when you don’t know what to say, please talk to him about Japan, then basically you will have a topic, and you can chat for three days and three nights, and you can add each other WeChat.

As a gang that takes patriotism and love of the nation as its core, Hongmen's attitude towards those invaders is basically not much better. Even some Japanese who came to Chinatown to eat at Zhonghua Restaurant were not treated differently. That kind of atmosphere made them only hate their parents for having less mouths.The title Huang Ming said just made the deputy mountain master feel a little fond of him.

"Oh? The little friend came this time to pass on news?" The deputy mountain master raised his hand and gestured for Huang Ming to sit down, and asked the boy behind him to pour a cup of tea for Huang Ming. "Haha.. haven't introduced yet, my surname is Zhang, Gongchang Zhang, brothers and friends think highly of me, they all call me Uncle Zhang. I don't know what to call my little friend?" Uncle Zhang's thick voice sounded very kind It makes people feel like the uncle who would laugh loudly and spank your ass in the alley when you were a child.

"The boy's surname is Huang, and there is one inscription for each name. This is me."

"Ha ha ha ha."

Huang Ming hadn't made it clear why he came when he was interrupted by Uncle Zhang laughing. He looked at Uncle Zhang puzzled.I was very curious about Uncle Zhang's sudden laugh: "Is my name funny?" Seeing Huang Ming's confused and puzzled eyes, and even an embarrassed expression, Uncle Zhang wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes with a smile: "Haha Haha, no, no, don't take it too seriously. Does Xiao Huang know the meaning of your name?"

Well, the effort of two sentences directly became Xiaohuang.Huang Ming felt a little helpless, but he still didn't know what the other party meant, so he shook his head to express that he didn't know.Could it be that some rules or anecdotes in the Hongmen are related to his name, or maybe there is a Hongmen joke whose protagonist just happens to have the same name and surname as him, Huang Ming couldn't help thinking so.

"I just heard someone outside tell me that when you came, Xiao Huang, you brought two bags of steamed stuffed buns and soy milk, and said it was for your brothers." After Uncle Zhang finished speaking, Huang Ming nodded, but he still didn't understand. more confused.I only heard Uncle Zhang continue to say: "The word Ming, in the book it is said to be an inscription on an engraved device. You are really polite, hahahaha." After speaking, there was another burst of laughter. What should I do to laugh: "This man's smile is so weird."

"Hehe. You have to be polite. Parents taught you that." Huang Ming had no choice but to accept the words of the smiling Uncle Zhang, and then said with a serious face: "I came here this time to seek cooperation with your gang. It’s a matter of mutual benefit.” After stating the purpose of coming, Huang Ming relaxed, and quietly watched Uncle Zhang waiting for his answer without speaking, and Uncle Zhang also stopped crossing his bracelets, narrowing his eyes even more. Small, with the smile just now on the corner of his mouth.

But at this time, his aura is completely different, a kind of power that has accumulated over the years after the bloody storm emanates from him, just like a sleeping lion king who wakes up and stands on the top of a mountain looking at his own territory. It is not aimed at you but you But he could feel a kind of murderous aura on his back. "Hehe~ Since we are talking about cooperation, you should know the rules on our side."

"I don't know what the rules are?" Huang Ming and Uncle Zhang looked at each other, the anger in his body had already begun to circulate slowly, and his body was fully tense to attack.For a while, he was able to compete with Uncle Zhang's aura, but when he saw Huang Ming who was prepared and showed extraordinary aura, Uncle Zhang showed a hint of admiration in his eyes: "It's very simple, we have to try it out~"

"Snapped!"

After Uncle Zhang finished speaking, he slapped the table with his palm, and a kind of energy that Huang Ming couldn't see but could feel instantly isolated the whole room and protected the objects in the room.At this time, the young man behind Uncle Zhang suddenly felt a black vigor, "Wang Gang, please enlighten me!" This name immediately made Huang Ming want to ask the other party if he still has a friend named Ji Xiaolan who loves and kills each other.

But before he could ask, Wang Gang stalked towards Huang Ming from the other side of the table, clenched his fist with one hand, wrapped in black energy, simple and direct, the fist pointed directly at Huang Ming's face, vaguely The roar of the liger can be heard on the fist.In an instant, a fist wrapped in fiery red anger appeared in front of Wang Gang. Huang Ming's eyes full of fighting spirit made Wang Gang shout excitedly:
"Good come!"

One black and one red collided in an instant, and then there was a soft sound, Wang Gang flew back backwards, stepped on the wall with both feet, and there was a loud bang, and two big holes were stepped on the wall.Huang Ming, who was sitting on the chair, moved the chair back a few centimeters, and there were a few soft clicks from the chair.However, Wang Gang's fists were trembling slightly, the strength of the two of them could be separated at the touch of a touch!Huang Ming was about to stand up and fight again, but Wang Gang also had fighting intent in his eyes.

Uncle Zhang immediately raised his hand to stop him: "Okay! This is the end, we have already cleared up the quality of my little friend, and it is time to talk about the Hand Association." Huang Ming then sat down again. The chair in front of him fell apart with a click.The scene was a bit embarrassing, but Uncle Zhang said with a smile: "Children really don't do anything lightly or seriously. This is an old object from the Qing Dynasty, and it can be used for a long time."

As soon as Huang Ming heard it, he wanted to say sorry, because listening to Uncle Zhang's tone, he really loved the chair, and at the same time, he also admired the one-handed protection just now, which was able to withstand the strength of the two without collapsing. "Eh, this happened on a whim, so I can't hold back, hehehe." Scratching his head in embarrassment, seeing Uncle Zhang waving his hand to indicate that he doesn't care, Huang Ming simply said what he knew.

"The reason why the little Japanese from the Hand Association have been so rampant recently is because they are looking for a keel and want to summon their so-called god, Heikong! And at the same time, they are also doing long-distance (human trafficker) work, expanding themselves crazily The hands of the people also have the meaning of preparing sacrifices."

After hearing this, Uncle Zhang couldn't help taking a breath of cold air: "You little devil is really stubborn. Damn, this matter must be dealt with, otherwise the people who harmed us that day will die. They have no humanity. At first, Uncle Zhang thought it was because of the drug business that the Japanese were so active recently, but he didn’t expect it to be human trafficking.

"Then how do you plan to cooperate, Xiao Huang? Just you?" Uncle Zhang thought about it for a while, and felt that if Huang Ming showed his strength, it would be no problem to take this opportunity to take over Little Japan's territory, but how would he do it? Distribution is the point.This is still a villain before a gentleman, otherwise there will be many things to form an alliance before and stab a knife afterwards.

(End of this chapter)