I Have a Good Impression on Marvel

This Kunlun is not the Kunlun, and it is not the Kunlun Mountains, the holy place of martial arts, among the various martial arts.

However, the two locations are very close, both are near the Kunlun Mountains in the Celestial Dynasty, close to the Himalayas.

Speaking of which, some Marvel experts like to build their residences near the Himalayas.

The most famous of them is, of course, the residence of the Supreme Master Gu Yi - Kama Taj.

Leon boldly speculates: maybe it is because there are few people there and it is not easy to be discovered; or maybe it is because there are some powerful treasures or energy hidden there. Same.

who knows...

It is worth mentioning that, like Wakanda, Kunlun also has a barrier to isolate the outside world and belongs to another dimension.

Kunlun was established by the alien race "Dragon King" who visited Earth millions of years ago, and was ruled by its descendants after that. Under the evolution of a long time, Kunlun has gradually evolved into seven cities, which are called "Seven Cities of Kunlun".

Seven Capital Cities of Heaven, these seven cities, each city has a divine beast, as a guardian and source of power, the common point of these seven cities is that they will use a set of fighting methods to choose. out of their own warriors.

Kunlun is the first of the seven cities.

As for the "iron fist" that concentrates his energy on his fists and emits supernatural heat, he is the representative warrior of Kunlun!

As far as Leon knows, Kunlun's martial arts heritage has never been broken.

All kinds of broad and profound martial arts can be taught.

The premise is that you can enter and be accepted as a disciple by the Kunlun people...

However, if you want to enter Kunlun, it is not as simple as buying a ticket and you can go in and visit.

Because Kunlun's hidden barrier will only be opened once every 15 years. The opening time is only three short days.

According to the time when Iron Fist returned to New York, the last time Kunlun was opened was seven years ago in 2001.

In other words, if Lyon wants to find Kunlun, it will have to wait until 2016, eight years later!

If we wait until then, let alone day lily, Lyon will be cold...

Of course, there are exceptions to everything.

Even Asgard, the heavily guarded "Asgard", and Wakanda, where the technology tree has climbed to the top of the earth, have secret entrances and exits that no one knows about, let alone Kunlun?

If Leon wanted to enter Kunlun ahead of schedule and leave Kunlun after learning swordsmanship, he had to find someone who knew the secret entrance.

And Lyon just knew that there was such a person in New York.

That is, one of the five fingers of the hand and the meeting - Mrs. Gao!

Mrs. Gao, who has lived for nearly four hundred years, has a very close relationship with Kunlun. Lyon believes that she must know how to enter Kunlun.

The whereabouts of this old lady are not difficult to find.

After all, the features of an old Asian woman with wrinkled skin on crutches are too obvious.

There are not many in all of New York...

As long as Leon uses the S.H.I.E.L.D. military satellite, connects all surveillance cameras in New York, and activates the cross-search engine, she can be found within a few days.

However, Leon did not intend to let S.H.I.E.L.D. or the Hydra hidden inside know about his plans to go to Kunlun to learn martial arts.

Therefore, he can only choose another stupid method - friend introduction!

"It seems that I'm going to find the underground king in New York and have a chat..."

. . . . . .

The night in New York, no matter when, is so intoxicating.

James Wesley, however, had no interest in admiring the top floor of a building on the Upper East Side, east of Manhattan's Central Park.

Under the lamplight in the study,

Even if he is only separated from the night view of New York by a layer of glass. However, he still sat buried in his desk, formulating the next development strategy for his employer.

Even at home, he still wears a neat suit and tie, as if such a style has long been in his blood.

"If this land can be taken down, for..."

Just as he picked up a document and was about to look it up, the sound of "bell bell bell" suddenly came from the door.

James Wesley frowned, put down the file, got up and walked towards the door: "That guy Glenn, I told him not to disturb me at night..."

However, when he opened the door, it was not his bodyguard Glenn who stood at the door, but a young and unfamiliar face.

The other party was wearing a black suit that was as expensive as the suit he was wearing, but, unlike himself, the other party did not wear a tie.

Wesley glanced at the bodyguard lying on the cold floor, and asked calmly, "Who are you?"

The young man standing in front of the door showed a warm smile: "Good evening, Wesley! I have something to ask you for help..."

. . .

Under the coercion, Leon, through James Wesley, a very loyal guy, finally made an appointment with his employer, Wilson Fisk, the underground king of New York.

The meeting place was in a French restaurant wholly owned by Fisker.

Half an hour later, when Leon took the "hostage" James Wesley to the meeting place as scheduled, he saw the restaurant hall of the reserved room, as well as the burly man standing inside and outside with a bulging waist and a fierce expression. , he twitched the corner of his mouth, revealing an "expected" sneer.

These bastards are all the same routine, nothing new at all...

Under the many hostile gazes, Leon dragged Wesley, who was still in shock, to the center of the hall, in front of the only seated table.

On the whole table, there was just a fat, bald man in a black suit with no expression on his face, holding a knife and fork and cutting a steak.

And this fat bald man is exactly the person Leon is looking for - Wilson Fisk!

Letting go of Wesley, Leon pulled out his chair and sat opposite the fat bald man.

"Crack!"

"Crack!"

However, just as Wesley left his side, the burly man standing around immediately pulled out the firearm around his waist, opened the safety lock, and pointed the muzzle at Leon, who had a leisurely face.

Pointed at by dozens of pistols, Leon, who was sitting on a chair, remained indifferent.

He looked at Wilson Fisk who said nothing, spread his hands, and asked with a smile, "Mr. Fisk, is this how you treat guests?"

Wilson Fisk did not answer, but continued to cut his steak.

The air seemed to freeze, and the atmosphere seemed to be on the verge of breaking out...

A moment later, Wilson Fisk finally finished the steak. After wiping his mouth with a napkin, he opened his mouth slightly: "You have two choices."

"One is you tell me now, who sent you; the other is to let my subordinates have a good time with you, and then he will tell me..."

Hearing Fisk's words, Leon narrowed his eyes, leaned forward slightly, and said in a low voice:

"Oh, what should I do, I want to choose the third one..."

As soon as the voice fell, Leon moved!