The days when I was making trouble in American comics

"Hmph." Danny stopped talking, his eyes filled with anger, his hands exuded a faint golden light, he stepped forward with force, and struck at Senior Brother Duanshui Shui with a powerful punch.

However, there was something wrong with Danny's expectation of the scene where the madman Duan Shui Shui was beaten to the ground by him.

Duanshui Shui slipped out of the way, narrowly dodging the menacing blow, and then he laughed ferociously, tightening the muscles of his left leg and kicking Danny's right knee with all his strength.

"what!"

The severe pain was delayed for only a moment before Danny was overwhelmed. He knelt on one knee with his right leg, huge beads of sweat oozed from his head, and his body leaned forward involuntarily.

"Your punches are weak, your lower body is unstable, your steps are weak, your reactions are slow, and every move is decent. You still want to compete with me like this? Have a sweet dream of yours."

Looking at the camera of the TV station, Senior Brother Duan Shuihui said calmly, leaving the audience in front of the screen with a tough profile, quite a master's demeanor.

"You have already lost. How can the barbarians understand the essence of Kung Fu? Just lie down and let me give you the check."

"No! I haven't lost yet!"

Danny stood up from the ground with his hands, roared angrily, the golden light of his hands remained unchanged, and he assumed a signature Kung Fu posture that foreigners understand. It was very powerful, but his right leg was exposed.

The feeling coming from his body told Danny that his bones might have been cracked by the enemy's kick just now.

Whoosh!

Holding on, Danny endured the pain and charged forward again with the strength of his iron fist, heading straight for Duan Shui Shui's facade.

"As for Lexe, you should know your identity clearly. Looking at you like this, don't you want to give me money?"

After adjusting his mountain cap, Duanshui Shui calmly looked at the menacing Danny and said.

He lowered his head, stepped back to avoid the fist, then grabbed Danny's forearm, made a knife with his hand and stabbed it straight into Danny's abdomen, and the force came out through his body.

"Finished? It's my turn!"

Pfft!

After he missed, severe pain came from his abdomen, forcing Danny to open his mouth and spit out water. The back of his hand-made suit was even ripped open with a big hole.

Without stopping, he kicked Danny's chin with a series of sharp side kicks, and Duanshui Shui laughed ferociously.

bang~

Blood flowed from the corner of Danny's mouth, and he was a little dazed from being beaten. He felt like he was flying up, and then he fell heavily to the ground. There was no muscle in his body that was not in pain.

"This is called 'Yuhuan Step, Mandarin Duck Kick'. You've never heard of it at first glance. In case you don't know, let me tell you that our Duan Shui Shui Karate evolved from the most authentic Tang Shou. Compared with your 'Denis' Iron Fist', I seem to be more authentic."

Duanshui Shui said with a scornful aura, his face was full of disdain for Danny, just like King Li Tianwang.

"Who are you?" Danny murmured. He had never heard of "Bi Luo" and "Huang Quan" that Duan Shui Shui mentioned before. Could it be that Duan Shui Shui was from these two organizations?

"Who am I? Humph, it's okay to tell you, a person who wants to join Huangquan. I agreed on one hundred thousand US dollars, hurry up, check it?" Duanshui Shui squatted down impatiently, pulled up Danny's collar, and stared at His eyes said.

"Ahem~ Here you go."

Seeing the desperate desire to devour Duan Shui Shui, and hearing his words clearly, Danny was a little frightened. He took out a checkbook and pen from the inner pocket of his suit, and wrote a series of numbers on them.

"Well, do I need to call an ambulance for you?"

Duanshui Shui took the check and flicked it, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it, then put it away and said to the camera and Danny lying on the ground.

"unnecessary……"

Danny then stood up in embarrassment and limped towards the corner of the street. Iron Fist, who had just returned to the United States and wanted to have a big fight, was in a state of mind and was suffering from both physical and mental torture.

"We are the strongest in karate! Let's go to the next challenge location."

After taking a look at Danny's back, Duan Shui Shui told the people on the TV station that he had not lied to Danny. In addition to wanting to join Huangquan, his biggest dream was to promote Duan Shui Shui Karate and gain both fame and fortune.

……

Manhattan, a secret base of S.H.I.E.L.D.

"What? The Underworld Soul-Chasing Order?" Natasha asked in confusion after hearing this brand new term.

"Yes, Huang Quan's soul-hunting order is to chase souls and take lives without end. We have only recently received the news that Huang Quan has issued a ghost-hunting order to Qi. As long as someone can bring back his head, Huang Quan will be able to satisfy him. Just one request, even if you want to join them. I'm afraid some masters are coming to New York~" Dumpling said with a solemn expression.

"Yes, yes, let's not go out during this period. It's too dangerous outside."

Holding Natasha in his arms, Wang Xiaoer nodded like a chicken pecking at rice. His body was still wrapped in bandages.

During this period of time, Natasha took great care of him, and he was also deeply attracted by Natasha's new tricks, and he felt a little bit happy and reluctant to think about it.

As for Chen Shu's reminder and the original grudge in his heart, Wang Xiaoer has long forgotten it. "It smells so good" is enough to describe his behavior.

"Natasha, their blood test reports are out. They are almost the same as ordinary people. Ask them how they have such powerful power." Nick Fury's voice came from the earphones.

"Xiao Er, can I also practice the kung fu you practice? If I can do it, I won't be a burden to you." Natasha asked with a sweet smile after hearing this.

"...I really can't. The kung fu is passed down in our family. The rule of our old Wang family is to pass it down from male to female. It can only be passed on to my son in the future. And if you use this kung fu too much, you will be punished by God. You learn It’s not a bad idea, let Dumpling teach you.”

After taking a deep look at Natasha, Wang Xiaoer said truthfully.

"You can't learn my Kakusen-ryu martial arts. I can teach you, but you are too old and your bones have already been formed. I guess it will take you another few decades to learn it before you can use it. And , except for the Kakusen-ryu martial arts, everything else is something I am naturally good at.”

Dumpling was speechless, waiter, are you selling me out now? Let Brother Shu know not to slap you?

"Too old?!"

Natasha's eyes were gloomy and her mind went blank. Thinking of her own life experience, she had been destroyed by these words.

"That means there is a way to get it, right? Natasha, follow them and find the person Huang Quan wants to arrest. If necessary, I will send people to support you."

On the other side, Nick Fury said after deep thought that the earth is in crisis, and the decades-long learning cycle is not within his consideration. He looked at the photo of the black giant Afu in his hand, and might help Huang Quan obtain it. Their benefits are a better choice.