The King of Fighters in the Marvel World

"Dad," Ling Cheng whispered with a strange look on his face.

Mai Zhuo pouted and expressed his dissatisfaction with Ling Cheng's performance, but Ling Cheng didn't notice the cuteness of this royal sister at all. He was now condemning the evil thoughts in his mind one by one.

Mai Zhuo watched Ling Cheng's expression change, and combined with Ling Cheng's exclamation, he guessed something as soon as he rolled his blue eyes. With a sly smile, he rushed into Ling Cheng's arms. Ling Cheng shouted coquettishly while he was busy breaking free. "Dad." He drew out a long final tone.

Lingcheng jumped up like needles, and the Mai Zhuo he was wearing hung directly on his body.

"Come down quickly, what's going on?" Ling Cheng said in horror.

"What's the matter? Dad, Mai Zhuo, isn't he good-looking?" Mai Zhuo put his long legs around Ling Cheng's waist and smiled.

Ling Cheng was about to collapse. Following Mai Zhuo's movements, he stiffened slightly. He showed a slight respect but soon became completely powerless. He was so tortured.

"Boss, you are so stupid. You are yellow and I am white. Can't you see?" Mai Zhuo shook his hair and laughed.

After hearing Mai Zhuo's words, Ling Cheng really wanted to slap his head on the head. He was really blind. His mind was full of thoughts that the game directly extracted his genes to create Mai Zhuo, but he did not take into account Mai Zhuo's blond hair and standard American facial features.

Thinking of this, Ling Cheng let out a long breath and fell on the bed, feeling relieved. I am only 25 and I shouldn't bear such a weight on my shoulders.

Mai Zhuo was still hugging Ling Cheng and squeezing him hard. Ling Cheng said helplessly, "I can't help it if you do this."

"If you can't help it, don't bear it, boss. Mai Zhuo is at your service." Mai Zhuo said with a smile.

It's too scary. I'm afraid it's not a goblin created by a mobile game. Even if that thing explodes today and the nose bleeds, I will never be deceived. Thinking of this, Ling Cheng stretched out his hand and took a dip on a certain majestic group.

Really fragrant.

In the end, Ling Cheng still had nothing to do with Mai Zhuo. Although Mai Zhuo was 10,000 willing, Ling Cheng felt that boys should protect themselves outside and be reserved.

In fact, Ling Cheng wanted to take advantage of the darkness to kill the criminal who killed his predecessor's parents early, and give his predecessor an explanation, so as to avoid the trouble of finding him if he didn't know where he was hiding.

Euphemistically known as slowly cultivating feelings, Ling Cheng asked Mai Zhuo to get off his body and send two young disciples home who had just returned halfway to report the news. The Clinton District at night was not peaceful.

Downstairs, two young apprentices who had been ignored by their master were still having a heated discussion.

"Zhou Zhengwei, let me introduce to you, this is Mai Zhuo, my classmate who will be the instructor of the martial arts school."

"Shihu, you still have a sectmate?" Will said in surprise

Zhou Zheng, who had already experienced Mai Zhuo's Kung Fu, secretly glanced at Mai Zhuo who was smiling and shrank his neck.

"It's not safe after dark. Let Mai Zhuo give you a ride. Don't stay so late in the future." Ling Cheng warned.

In fact, he didn't have much control over these two apprentices. They were in charge of whether the door of the martial arts hall was opened or closed.

"I understand, Master. Our horse-step standing today broke the record, so we won't do it if we are a little late." Zhou Zheng responded with an expression that was quick to praise.

Ling Cheng waved his hand for the three of them to leave quickly, then closed the door and drove away to the address provided by Ye Peiqi.

Not long after, Ling Cheng came to a dangerous building that Ye Peiqi had provided to be demolished. He went straight to his destination, the 4th floor, to make a quick decision. He was anxious to go back and have an in-depth exchange with Mai Zhuo.

The dilapidated security door was kicked away by Ling Cheng. However, he saw that the things in the room were staggered and there were vague signs of a fight. Someone had jumped in first and was chasing a murderer, but he was still trying to grab him.

"Don't kill me" a vague scream was captured by Ling Cheng

Lingcheng judged the location on the roof of the building. Just jump out of the window and climb to the roof.

Soon Lingcheng saw a gray-haired white man with a frightened face being carried by one hand and hanging outside the rooftop. Make a pitiful cry for mercy

You should let go! Ling Cheng complained endlessly. If you let me go, I can beat him to death. However, the owner of that hand pulled the person back again.

Ling Cheng quickly jumped to the top of the building and saw Spider-Man in front of him without a hood and looking at him in surprise.

As if he had woken up, Peter Parker quickly covered his face. He said in a panic, "Kung Fu Man, why are you here?"

Damn Kung Fu Man, who gave you the confidence to give me the nickname of such a country bumpkin? Ling Cheng has black lines on his head.

"What did you call me?"

"Chinese Kung Fu Man superhero, I have seen you on TV"

"This nickname you gave me"

"No, no, no, everyone calls you that, Chinese Kung Fu is super cool" Peter said slightly excitedly

"Haha" Ling Cheng could only chuckle, and a ball of purple flames was thrown in front of the white man who was trying to escape secretly. The intense temperature made the white man retreat in a hurry. Even so, his hair was curled up and broken by the high temperature, making him very embarrassed.

"Are you here to catch him?" Peter looked at the embarrassed white man and said in a low mood.

"How about you, punish rape and eliminate evil?" Ling Cheng was curious as to why Spider-Man was here.

"He killed my uncle." The young Spider-Man said with red eyes and a painful look on his face.

This, ape excrement is so bloody, he killed two of our relatives at the same time. Lingcheng secret passage

"Then don't you kill him to avenge your uncle?"

"I can't do it. Killing is wrong. The grief he gave me is not the reason for me to kill him. I think my uncle would not want to see me become an executioner like him. What do you think?" Peter hesitated.

"I think." Ling Cheng thought for a moment and threw a ball of purple flames right on the head of the white man who looked hopeful. The purple flames suddenly erupted, turning the white man's words into ashes.

"I think it would be cleaner for him to die." Ling Cheng said coldly.

Peter looked at Ziyan, who had just taken a life on the ground, jumping lightly and being taken back by Ling Cheng. His face turned pale for a while, and he wanted to say something but couldn't.

"Scumbags should be destroyed humanely. You are a good person, but I am different. I only know that he killed my parents. Killing him is to give my parents an explanation. This is natural justice. If you don't torture him to death, give him a happy life." human nature."

Ling Cheng likes Spider-Man very much, but these superheroes all have a shortcoming: they are soft-hearted. Do your best to eradicate evil, otherwise you will be helping the evil tyrants. In fact, Ling Cheng's idea is very simple. The other party is a bad person and has done a lot of evil. Then I can kill him if I want to, otherwise I will be unhappy.

After looking at Peter who was silent, Ling Cheng was ready to go back after the matter was settled.

"Wait a minute," Peter called

"You have to punish me on behalf of heaven."

"No, it's not that. I just want to ask if you can teach me kung fu." Peter looked at Ling Cheng expectantly.

"How do you, a mutant, learn Kung Fu and know Iron Man? You can ask him for high-tech tips." Ling Cheng had no intention of stealing Iron Man's apprenticeship. If Spider-Man misplaced his skills, he didn't want to take the blame.

Jump off the building for a few flashes. Ling Cheng drove back to the martial arts school, but he didn't know that there was a kid in red tights hanging on a building along the road following him closely. .