697. 695 chapter 696: A stronger person than you think

Xu Cheng was shocked when R.鈥檚 head was placed on the table at Kuch鈥檚 house.

“I don’t think you can really leave him to kill people, but today, I feel that this person and the real strength of teaching Mr. R is a bit big.”

鈥淚s the person who taught you originally an Asian Chinese?鈥?Xu Cheng asked the library straightforwardly.

Kutcher shook his head and asked: “Why do you say this? You mean, the Mr. R who is guiding me is a Chinese?”

Xu Cheng asked Kuqi: “Do you practice this kind of effort to ask for heart, qi, and intentions? If so, this kind of kung fu culture is usually from our Oriental China. In the past, Westerners always yelled. Our Oriental Chinese people are smaller and thinner, calling us sick people in East Asia, but at that time, the East Asian sick man in their mouth can knock down a superstar with one’s own strength! It relies on the power of the gas and the artistic conception. Home Kung Fu! Our China China has a history of 5,000 years of culture. At an early age, some people discovered that there is a big bottleneck by how a person can exercise muscle strength. You are like a Western giant. And the explosive power is only a thousand pounds! This is recorded in the history of China in the Middle Ages. There were ancestors who had the inner kungfu to train One with the World. As long ago, some people discovered that the potential of people is wireless. And this potential is sometimes vague, why some people will always be unintentional, or burst out with huge stimuli, then a person鈥檚 full brain It is full of a belief that this belief is called the artistic conception in the inner family. After the power of fantasy in a person鈥檚 mood is erupted through the form of potential, it is even more terrifying than the external force. It is not that I look down on the simple fitness muscles of Westerners. Strength, a strength-type master who relies on fitness, can’t reach three SSS at all, let alone the R-level master, there must be a difference in internal skills. So I asked you, Mr. R, who teaches you, is not a Chinese people?”

Kutcher shook his head: “I have never seen him before. I don’t know if it is Chinese. He is very fluent in English and does not have the accent of the Chinese.”

Xu Cheng: “What about his height?”

Kuch’s eyes brightened: “He is really not tall, only 1.7 m.”

Xu Cheng saw this height first ruled out the imp.

The strength of the devil is probably R, but in the past it was impossible to have such a high strength to be able to tune out a fierce person like Kutcher. If he did not guess wrong, the R that was just killed is also a temperament!

This is where terrifying is. The seven sin demons that the little devils have taught him have been taught. They are only S-level masters, but one can cultivate R-level instructors. How strong can this guy be?

Xu Cheng feels that this capital empire and the Freemasonry is not so simple, perhaps this power is the root cause of the Masonic one hand covering the heavens. Xu Cheng suddenly had some luck and it wasn’t good to put R back this time. Otherwise, if he wants to expose it, he really wants to fight with the other side. He will be thankless and even be killed in the cradle.

Kuch has been staring at Xu Cheng. He said: “The first time I saw a dignified expression on your face, I didn’t expect you to be scared.”

“I am not afraid.” Xu Cheng said indifferently.

If Lin Chuxue is here, and with her knowledge of Xu Cheng, seeing his squinting expression, then she won’t say that Xu Cheng is afraid, because this is the expression of Xu Cheng’s excited interest.

I always thought that after he took the clothes of Zhang Fengfeng, he would become an enemy with the devil, but now it seems that people beyond people , there is a Heaven beyond the Heaven. His Master and the devil are not necessarily the masters of the Chinese masters.

So, what kind of level master can choose to join the capital camp? Is this Masonic really in the world no hole can’t enter has penetrated?

Xu Cheng feels the need to go back to Old Master Ye to ask about this.

Durson drove the car and saw Xu Cheng thinking about things all the way, he couldn’t help but interrupt him: “Head?”

Xu Cheng came back to his senses after looking towards him: “What’s wrong?”

Dulson said: “How do the American soldiers who are still hiding in the canyon play? The family thinks you have arrangements, so let me ask, they have been monitoring for a long time, if you have not arranged, they will clear them. And, Mario said that he wants to go home. He is not used to being a good person every day. He said that those people are too hypocritical and treat the bad guys as good people.”

Xu Cheng said: “Tell him that his family is not needed for a while, let him cooperate with Chekhov and Statham to open the political situation in the United States. I feel that this battle with the United States can’t be avoided. It is better to have intelligence to know each other. it is good.”

Dulson: “Well, I will reply to him when I go back.”

Switzerland.

At the foot of a snowy mountain, a manor with mountains and water.

The old Rothschild sat aside and sat opposite an Asian old man.

The old man of the Asians played chess. The old man of Rothschild drank red wine. For a long time, he looked at the darkness in the evening. He looked toward towards the Asian old man: “Is this the first time the Knights have done their tasks and did not return on time? “Rosschild is very surprised: “Is there a situation?”

Asian old man nodded and said: “Just after his phone was connected, he immediately hangs up, you can make up the picture at the time.”

Rothschild frowned: “What do you mean?”

Asian old man: “Knight in my hand never dared to call me and hang up, just let them go to assassinate the White House president. But before 10 hours, this happened. Then the situation is, He is either asking for help, or he needs to report urgently. On the other hand, it shows that something is beyond his expectations.”

After Rothschild had indulged, he asked, “Is he dead?”

Asian old man nodded: “Dead.”

Rothschild old man: “He is R class!”

Asian old man: “It is because of the death of the R-class that it is beyond our expectation. If he is not threatened by life, he will call the family? I am afraid it has been wiped out.”

The old man of Rothschild grinned: “So, the strength of the opponent is above R? Such an outstanding person, but not part of our Masonic service, I am afraid I can’t stay.”

“Now is not a problem that can’t be left.” The Asian old man sighed: “We don’t know who the opponent is and his information. Just like this flag, I know how to play horses, guns, cars, but most afraid. Yes, you never know how your opponents will combine to get the next step, launch your death squad intelligence department to run a mercenary, and don鈥檛 take the Knight group into it, lest you sacrifice more. Master.”

Rothschild old man nodded: “I have arranged for them to pretend to be a war correspondent.”

(Three more is completed, continue tomorrow)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like