Martial Arts Master Chapter 97: The role of the team
At the door of a villa with a fountain and a statue in front, Maevsky’s face remained excited and said to the spiritual teacher next to him: "House, this time I feel great, I am about to come into contact with pure spiritual The world is over."
He is less than forty, tall, with sunken eye sockets, straight nose, light green eyes, soft contour lines, and he is a good handsome man, and he is born with a childlike temperament. Like murder and arson, smuggling and drug trafficking, forcing good into prostitution, the all-wicked gangster.
The spiritual master is a mixed-race young man in his twenties. His hair is dyed white, his eyes are light brown, and his dark and deep, seemingly connected to another mysterious and strange world, even if he is connected to a horse who is much older than himself. The Yves base station is not too young to be together, but is becoming more and more unpredictable.
"Very well, try to keep this feeling. Repeat meditation tonight. I believe we can be like people." House replied with a smile, revealing feelings of relief, relief, relaxation, and tranquility.
Another spiritualist in his forties, with hidden madness in his eyes, he seems to be still reminiscing about the carnival just now, as well as getting rid of the shackles because of the carnival, expressing a sense of refreshment in the soul.
He and House stood on the left and right sides of Mayevsky, surrounded by several professional bodyguards and gangster gunmen, and boarded a bulletproof car.
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In a room on the first floor of the villa, Jennifer, with flushed cheeks, shook a wine glass, and looked at Huang Xiwen, who was completely relaxed, with bright eyes:
"How do you feel?"
"It feels light and fluttering, my body seems to have lost weight, and my depression and pain also vented out with yelling, very happy and happy." Huang Xiwen replied with a little blurry eyes, although her body was exhausted, The spirit is satisfied.
However, it was the first time she attended a similar party, and she soon became concerned:
"Sister Jennifer, is this addictive?"
"You can rest assured that this is the secret medicine of a certain spiritual society. It does have a bit of marijuana, but you also know it and you can search for it. It is less addictive than cigarettes. Look at me. , Do you usually show signs of addiction?" Jennifer explained in a soft voice, temptingly.
"Yes, senior sister, you look healthy and energetic." Huang Xiwen said half affirmatively and half enviously.
Senior sister can handle the classes and parties easily, unlike herself, full of pressure.
Jennifer smiled sweetly and then said, "Lola, did you know there was a party on the second floor just now?"
"I know." Huang Xiwen had been curious about this, but he couldn't pass the stairs without an invitation.
"That’s a secret party, which can help you better release your stress, get rid of the constraints of the outside world and your body, and truly see your own uniqueness, and see your jewel-like bright heart. This is not only helpful You relax, get wonderful peace, and you can experience the ultimate happiness, thereby breaking the'prison' and gaining the opportunity to communicate with the pure spiritual world." Jennifer described in a dreamlike tone.
Seeing that Huang Xiwen still has some reservations, she is cautious, and she changed her view: "This is the most popular party in the upper class. There are congressmen, lawyers, professors, and CEOs of various companies. The spiritual practitioner I met was their teacher, very powerful, much better than the superpower."
Huang Xiwen was shocked when she heard the words "upper society", but she still had some doubts about it, so she didn't dare to ask more, she thought about him.
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At the entrance of the villa, after Maevsky and the two spiritualists got on the bulletproof car, several professional bodyguards didn't immediately get out and took the black vehicle behind them. Instead, they separated four doors to guard the surroundings.
As the bulletproof car started slowly, they held down the door, ran at small steps, and maintained their previous position until the opponent got up and speeded up completely before retracting their arms, quickly turned around, and got into the second, which was moving forward but with the door open. A small car, the whole process is professional and modest.
At this moment, a figure appeared in the shadow outside the villa, wearing a low-pressed baseball cap, black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of the nose, covering half of the face, and the exposed part flickered Crystal clear, chaotic color, tight muscles, abnormally thin.
It’s too late. It’s fast. Lou Cheng just fluttered, and then shrank to the side of the bulletproof car. He hugged his blood and exploded immediately. He expanded his right arm, opened his palm, and looked at the flame. Shroud slammed against the trunk.
Squeak!
A sharp rubbing sound came out instantly, and the rear wheel of the bulletproof car was firmly pressed to the ground, first spinning wildly, then quickly slowing down, splashing golden sparks.
And Lou Cheng's feet are inward, and the muscles are exaggerated, twisting the strength of the whole body into one body, and the cracks around it are prominent and spread out.
He directly stopped a car that was already speeding up!
When this sudden change occurred, the rear car subconsciously made a sudden brake and shook several bodyguards, so that they didn't have the first time to stick out a large-caliber pistol from the window.
House in front of him had already reacted, a dark fire flashed in his eyes, and a twisted shadow appeared before him.
At this time, Lou Cheng didn't make any extra movements. He shook his left arm and leaned out. His fingers spread out, bulging his small muscles and veins, and he grabbed the door of the vehicle's fuel tank in a dark blue color. .
In the cracking sound of steel breaking, the "small door" was abruptly torn up. Lou Cheng took advantage of this momentum and stepped back, avoiding the shadow that penetrated the car door, and the bodyguard behind it banged Bang Bang shot.
They stabilized their bodies, ejected their guns from the window, and completed a round of rapid fire.
One retreat, then retreat. During this process, Lou Cheng suddenly shook his right hand forward, shooting a group of highly condensed heavy fireballs out to accurately ignite the shadow, and got into the fuel tank!
"No!" Witnessing this scene, Mayevsky and the captain of the bodyguard made a terrifying cry.
Boom!
The huge explosion sounded immediately, engulfing all other sounds, and the terrifying fireball soared from the inside of the bulletproof car, rolled out, tore the steel plate, shattered the glass, and ignited a raging red. The magnificence was to the extreme. Terrible to the extreme.
The bodyguards in the car behind were stunned for a while, enduring the fear of the second explosion, got out of the car one after another and divided into two groups. One group would shoot in the direction of the building, and the other group tried to save people.
At this time, the flames that completely covered the car in front suddenly separated strangely, and were pushed around by the stray wind blowing out of thin air, stained with faint green.
In the car with only the skeleton, "Spiritual" House had dark eyes, tattered clothes, palely kicked open the tattered car door and walked out, his left hand was wrapped in the shadow, and his right arm pulled Maevsky.
The tycoon had bleeding from his mouth, and there were many terrible burns on his body. Although the injury was not fatal, it was quite serious. He almost fell into a coma on the spot. Another spiritual practitioner and his capable subordinate as a driver, even if they are strong, It was also embarrassed and almost lost combat power.
Lou Cheng turned into a wishful turn. He had already retreated to the back of the flower bed. When the bodyguard got out of the car, when House was driving the fire, his left hand had reached into his pocket, grabbed a coin, and popped out his fingers.
Zheng!
The cent was twisted and deformed, rubbing out a golden red spark, which shot at Majevsky.
House cursed in a low voice, threw Maevsky under his feet, stretched his palms forward, forming more shadows, and facing the "blasting bomb".
Boom! The coin exploded and fell apart, piercing through the layers of shadows, and finally lost its strength, while the bodyguards covered the position of the building with firepower, forcing him to retreat and stay away from the scene.
At this moment, behind the crowd, a bullet shot out from the silencer, and silently struck Maevsky’s head, causing him to open his eyes sharply, protruding his eyes, and his body. Incontinence, do not look down.
On the huge stone sculpture in the fountain, the dark shadow that had been lurking for a long time threw a few thin threads, stuck to the corner of the villa, and disappeared with a swish.
When Lou Cheng saw this, he quickly retreated and stopped staying. After a few ups and downs, he threw everyone away.
The wind shook for a while, and he suddenly stopped, and a shadow that traced himself was reflected in the "Mind Ice Mirror", which was like a face, vaguely showing the appearance of House.
For non-humans whose bodies are alienated, it is easy to use "super powers" in a small area, but in the case of long distances, there is no way to control them, and "spirituality" seems to be unlimited.
Lou Cheng calmly, sketched the ancient-shaped word "soldier" in his mind, turning its **** spirit into spikes, and shot it at the shadow.
This is an operation that can only be completed after his "Ice Mirror" breaks through. It is also a simplification of the "Nine Characters Jue", and the same power is reduced in exchange for quick use.
With a puff, the "spike" hit the shadow and wiped it out.
"Ah!" At the door of the villa, House suddenly let out a scream, covered his head, fell to the ground in pain, and his body twitched, which was extremely shocking.
The bodyguards looked at each other for a few seconds, and they were about to start saving people, but at this time the car's flames rose again, causing a second explosion.
Boom!
The loud noise made the men and women in the villa pale. Some people called the police and some tried to peer outside.
"Don't be afraid, there is no problem with Mr. House." Jennifer comforted Huang Xiwen, "and Mr. Zayer, he is a powerful man with a face and a face..."
Zayer is a pseudonym for Mayevsky.
"Is Mr. House very strong?" Huang Xiwen asked tremblingly.
"Very strong, he is a very talented spiritual practitioner." Jennifer confirmed.
After waiting for a few minutes, they saw the explosion and gunfire stopped outside. They cautiously looked out the window, and saw a luxury car burned to its skeleton, and Maevsky and House were moved aside. There is no more movement.
The villa was completely quiet and depressed. Huang Xiwen shook her head, feeling that this would be a nightmare she lingered.
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Two blocks away, Lou Cheng and Smith met, replaced takeaway clothes and sneakers, and turned them into ashes.
Looking at Lou Chenggu’s hair making noises, getting bigger and taller, and his face bulging and becoming sharp again, Smith couldn’t help exclaiming:
"Oh, it's amazing."
"A little trick." Lou Cheng answered with a smile.
After "The Void Meets God", I can control my body enough to shrink my bones.
Smith drove the car and drove into the distance. After a while of silence, he said with lingering fear:
"I’m so crazy that I was fooled by you. I participated in this incident. I violated the Spider-Man’s creed. I don’t deserve to be Spider-Man again. Lou, you know. This is the first time I kill. I Having been an agent for five years, I have not participated in any dangerous missions, and I have not done a few things that a "superhero" should do. This is my first experience. A bullet is shot out, and a life is gone. Majevsky and the spiritual practitioners around him deserve to die, but without a conviction, I think I am committing a crime..."
Lou Cheng glanced at Smith, his mouth twitched and said:
"Smith, calm down, why didn't I know you talk so much before..."
"Understand, understand, calm, calm." Smith took a breath, and recovered the professional qualities of an agent.
Lou Cheng groaned and said, "Do you think Majevsky shouldn't die? If you can find strong evidence to nail him, someone else would have done it long ago. If not, even if you catch him, he can leave the court easily. "
"I know." Smith turned his head to look at Lou Chengdao, "I just feel like I am no longer Spider-Man, and I need to find a concept that really suits me. Lou, why are you so calm? Don't you have any inner struggles?"
Isn’t this nonsense? It was not me who did the last thing to kill... Lou Cheng thought about it and replied seriously:
"Probably my legal consciousness is relatively weak."
"..." Smith was at a loss.
He didn't say any more, he went around for a while, "put the gun back" to Mayevsky's opponent, and finally sent Lou Cheng to the North District of Cannes.
Entering the house, Lou Cheng saw Yan Zhe who was waiting in the living room without changing her pajamas, smiled and said:
"Finished, So.easy."
"The specific situation." Yan Zheke asked with a sigh of relief, his eyes shining.
Lou Cheng was waiting to describe, and suddenly heard the buzzing of his stomach, he sneered and said: "I'll get something to eat first~ IndoMTL.com~ I'm hungry after such a show."
"I'll do it!" Yan Zheke raised her arm eagerly, "What do you want to eat?"
"Do you want to eat noodles?" Lou Cheng smiled casually.
"You have flour~ you can make your own noodles." Yan Zike ran quickly into the kitchen, then shouted Lou Cheng, pointing at the flour, and said, "I'm good, you can knead it!"
"Didn't you do it?" Lou Cheng laughed out loud.
Yan Zheke pursed her lower lip, and answered innocently:
"You have stronger hands!"
"Okay." Lou Cheng smiled and put on his apron.
When Huang Xiwen and others finished receiving the police's questioning, he happened to take out a pot of noodles and watched Yan Zheke heat up the leftovers before, as a topping, poured in, and then ate it happily , And occasionally tell the girl what happened before.
What a wonderful night.