Long Ao Marvel

Shanghai Xintiandi Pedestrian Street, adjacent to the former site of the Communist Party of China on Huaihai Road, is a tourist attraction that covers an area of ​​more than 40,000 square meters and is based on Shanghai's unique Shikumen architectural old area.

Walking around Xintiandi is like stepping back in time, like being in old Shanghai in the 1920s and 1930s. But if you look carefully, modern fashion and convenience are everywhere. There are the best Western restaurants and coffee shops here.

The shopping mall also has a bar street known as Zaomodu. Whenever the lights come on, the pedestrian street will become a sea of ​​​​glittering joy, attracting thousands of young bourgeoisie, business people and international friends.

Compared with the crowded nights, Xintiandi seems much deserted during the day.

Liu Zheng and Luo Zhijian pushed open the closed glass door and walked into a bar. The bar was dark and not open for business, but the decoration style and the design of some decorations were quite original. The owner of this bar must be a

People who know their stuff.

They walked around the bar and saw no one. They were about to say hello when they heard vague snoring. It turned out that there was a wire bed behind the bar, and a man was sleeping soundly on it.

Woolen cloth.

This man looked to be in his early thirties, smelled of alcohol, had a messy slicked back hair, a pair of huge toad glasses on his face, and a big gold ring on his ear, and was dressed like a hippie

, was lying on his back on the bed and sleeping soundly.

Liu Zheng originally planned to wait for him to wake up on his own, but Luo Zhijian didn't care so much and slapped the bar counter loudly.

"Hey, wake up, wake up!"

Zzz...

"I said, the boss is checking the post!"

Zzz...Zzz...

“Things were stolen!!”

Zzz...Zzz...Zzz...

“Two whiskeys! (Two glasses of whiskey)”

This man had been sleeping unconscious just now. When he heard someone asking for a drink, he sat up straight. This startled Luo Zhijian, who was lying on the bar and looking in. The man looked at the two young men in front of him sleepily, and mouthed

After muttering a few words and trying to lie down, Luo Zhijian quickly shouted: "Don't sleep, don't sleep. Let me ask you, where is your boss?"

"What do you want to do with the boss?" The man covered his face with the quilt and asked in a sullen voice.

Liu Zheng replied: "We are from the National Security Bureau of Qiantang City. We want to see your boss. We should discuss the specific matters with him alone."

"National Security Bureau?" When the man heard the name, he sat up again. This time he looked at the two people with slightly clearer eyes, and suddenly said, "Oh, it's run by a special group!"

He stood up unsteadily from the bed, sat on a high chair inside the bar, poured himself another glass of wine, took a sip of it, and then said: "I am Zhou Cheng, what do you want from me?"

?”

This flashy, sleazy person was actually the owner of this bar? This was really beyond their expectation. Liu Zheng was a little embarrassed, and when he was about to speak, he was stopped by Zhou Cheng.

"Hey, wait a minute. If you are still going to do the same thing, then stop talking as soon as possible. The people from the Shanghai Special Group Office are enough to annoy me. Why do you people from Qiantang come to me across the province?"

Liu Zheng coughed lightly and patiently told Zhou Cheng what happened in Qiantang some time ago and his decision to form a superpower team.

"Boss Zhou, your abilities, characteristics and levels have not been officially recognized yet, but your personal information is placed at the top of all candidates, which means that the person most valued by the senior management of the Special Group Office is you. The country

The defense force has been established at the beginning, and everything is waiting for improvement. I hope that Boss Zhou can put aside his prejudices, focus on the overall situation, and do something for the country and the people to the best of his ability..."

"Stop, stop, stop~ You are young and full of empty words and clichés, telling you not to do this with me. The last thing I want to hear is this kind of truth." Zhou Cheng hiccupped and waved his hands, "

As a person who is used to freedom, how can I not think too hard before joining some kind of superhero organization? Hehe... Besides, you have to do it for the knife in other people's hands, and I won't wait for you."

He raised his head and drank all the wine in the glass, then slapped it on the bar, making a muffled sound that was particularly harsh in the empty bar.

"Whether there really was a war in Qiantang, I can't draw a conclusion. Maybe the time reversal you mentioned really exists. I just want to ask - with three or two of you kittens, can you really stop Magneto?

"Zhou Cheng breathed out the smell of alcohol, his eyes full of teasing and provocation.

Liu Zheng's anger suddenly arose. They had fought hard to win the Qiantang War, so they could not allow others to disparage them casually. The words of this drunkard were too unpleasant. It seemed that it was impossible to be kind today.

Before Liu Zheng could say anything, Luo Zhijian took action first. The young man was in his early twenties, which is the age when a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers. He had only joined the special group office for a few days, and he was worried that he would not find a chance to show his face. Seeing Zhou

He was uttering arrogant words, but he couldn't hold it back. His arm merged with the symbiote, turning into a huge iron-gray claw, and punched the marble bar counter to pieces.

Being the first person on Fu Shenzhou's recruitment list is definitely not a wasted reputation. This Zhou Cheng looks drunk, but he is an experienced person.

A warrior, he knew that his position was very disadvantageous and he was not willing to fight. He picked up a foreign wine bottle and hit Luo Zhijian on the head, then jumped out of the bar and ran towards the relatively spacious dance floor.

The wine bottle hit Luo Zhijian's head in monster form, as if hitting a hard rock. Luo Zhijian stretched out his blood-red tongue and licked the wine on his face, then he rose up and rushed towards Zhou Cheng again.

Liu Zheng looked out the window alertly and saw that the pedestrians passing by didn't hear the sound of fighting in the bar. He expected that there must be some kind of ban here, and outsiders couldn't feel it. He felt a little more relaxed, and then he thought about turning back.

Watch two people fight.

The monster-like Luo Zhijian's attack method is similar to that of a wild beast, and is extremely destructive. A single touch from his giant claws will result in broken bones and tendons. However, Zhou Cheng uses a set of weird but very subtle martial arts.

It seems that he is so drunk that he can't even stand still, as if he will fall down in the next second, but his body

Every seemingly careless swing was able to dodge Luo Zhijian's attack just right. The two of them played table tennis for a while, and Zhou Cheng probably felt that he was at a disadvantage physically, so he grabbed an iron ball from nowhere.

The wine bottle is used as a weapon, and it is very easy to use it by pointing it here and there.

Zhou Cheng lowered his head to avoid Luo Zhijian's claw attack, rolled forward to get some distance, then unscrewed the wine bottle in his hand, took a big gulp of wine into his mouth, raised his head to face the monster that turned around and sprayed it out.

What he drank was wine, but what came out was a large stream of icy blue flames. Luo Zhijian was not expected to be rushed, and his shoulders and one side of his back were immediately burned. The monster let out a shrill scream,

The symbiotic external package could no longer be maintained and quickly retracted from the surface of the skin, revealing Luo Zhijian's true face.

Liu Zheng hurriedly went over to brush off the flames on his clothes. Seeing that Luo Zhijian was not convinced and wanted to do it again, he quickly stopped him and said in a deep voice: "This guy has some skills, so I'll do it."

"You are so easily offended by my words? It seems that the level of this year's staff is indeed not good. Hiccup~~~"

Zhou Cheng stood crookedly in the middle of the dance floor, his feet firmly planted on the ground, as if he had merged with the earth. His eyes, which were drunken and hazy just now, suddenly became clear and translucent, and there was no hint of drunkenness on his face.

"Hey, you don't really think I'm a drunkard, do you?"

Liu Zheng walked up to Zhou Cheng, looked directly into his eyes coldly, and said solemnly: "My name is Liu Zheng, and I have learned Boss Zhou's clever tricks."

"If you want to hit, just hit. What are you talking about?" Zhou Cheng snorted, and without saying much, he hit with a wave of the bottle. Liu Zheng was already prepared. His hands were clawed out at the left and right, and he used a "bead-grabbing move" to strike first and strike first.

, take directly from both sides of Zhou Cheng’s head

There were key points everywhere. Zhou Cheng underestimated the enemy first, and he didn't expect Liu Zheng to attack so quickly, so he quickly raised his head to avoid it. Liu Zheng made a lightning move and then attacked the chest. Zhou Cheng kicked his feet on the ground and stepped back quickly, holding the iron wine bottle in his hand horizontally.

in front of you.

Liu Zheng exerted all his strength on his fingertips, grabbed the iron gourd with one claw, and plowed out three obvious scratches.

Zhou Cheng jumped out of the fighting ring, his tone changed, and he asked in surprise: "Dragon Claw Hand, are you a Shaolin disciple?"

"So what."

Listening to Zhou Cheng's fluent Chinese ancient dialect, Liu Zheng knew that he was also a member of the Jianghu, but his moral character was too bad and he was too lazy to say more to him.

"Hey, Shaolin monk Fan is still unfulfilled. When did he seek refuge with the government?"

Liu Zheng did not accept Zhou Cheng's ridicule at all, and sneered: "Everyone is responsible for the rise and fall of the country. Do you think everyone is as selfish and shameless as you!"

"Selfish, shameless? You know nothing."

Zhou Cheng's eyes were narrowed, but the cold murderous aura could not be concealed like a razor blade. He was obviously really angry: "Boy, talking is not a skill. We Jianghu people have the rules of Jianghu people. Whoever wants to lose should satisfy the other party."

One condition, what do you think?"

"Okay, people like you are not worthy of my recruitment at all. If you lose, just apologize to us for what happened just now!"

Zhou Cheng looked at the tattered wine bottle in his hand, unscrewed the cap and poured all the wine into his mouth, then threw it away, pointed to the door and sneered: "Do you think I will lose to you? Wait a minute.

After the fight, crawl out of here, then go back and tell your leaders never to come to me again."

You're a scumbag, just sit in a bar and drink your whole life. I won't come even if you beg me!

The fighting spirit of both sides was raised to the highest level, and they roared at the same time, fighting together. Zhou Cheng no longer dared to take it lightly this time, and showed great caution. His footwork was forward and backward, and his figure was sometimes illusory and sometimes unreal.

Clear, more than one star better than when we fought Luo Zhijian just now

Not at all. But Liu Zheng had no idea. The Thirty-Six Dragon Claw Hands he practiced were aggressive and agile. In addition, he had been practicing with Huang Claw for a long time, so he already knew how to deal with opponents with agile movements.

He knew it like the back of his hand, and always firmly covered Zhou Cheng under his claws.

The two of them were attacking faster than the other. Luo Zhijian, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, was dazzled and secretly shocked. He thought that after having this symbiotic creature, his body function reaction speed increased several times, surpassing ordinary people, and he could belong to the class.

He was like a superman, but he didn't expect to be defeated in his first mission. But now these two ordinary humans in front of him have displayed a fighting power that completely surpassed him. This also made Luo Zhijian have a strong interest in "martial arts".

"This is the first time this kind of thing has happened.

interest.

Zhou Cheng tried his best and fought Liu Zheng for more than ten moves. Not only did he fail to win the opponent, but he actually fell behind. He was shocked and confused. He didn't expect that this young man was stronger than him! Liu Zheng happened to catch him.

Swinging forward, he followed the trend and changed his moves. A lazy donkey rolled and lay on the ground, clapped his hands on the ground,

He slid flat on the ground and attacked Liu Zheng's lower body. Liu Zheng didn't want to use drunken fists and kicking his knees and other vulgar moves. He was forced to retreat hastily and almost fell down. Suddenly, he was so happy that his mind was running.

He came up with a strange gait, and his legs moved involuntarily according to this wonderful gait.

Liu Zheng walked a few steps and found that he was quite proficient in this move. He took a few steps to the left and a few steps to the right, miraculously evading Zhou Cheng's attack. He was so happy that his confidence increased and he spun like a top.

He got up, cleverly walked around Zhou Cheng's head, used his claws for palms, and slapped downwards with great force. Zhou Cheng curled up his body, exerted force on his waist and pushed his legs up diagonally, just in time to meet Liu Zheng's palm strike.

With a "bang" sound, the two forces collided, making a muffled sound. Liu Zheng took a step back, while Zhou Cheng turned two somersaults forward, and did not stand up until the force on his feet was removed.

"You know how to use the Kunlun Sky-shaking Palm? Hahahaha, that's interesting! It seems like it's not possible to remain true to your character." Zhou Cheng laughed twice and assumed an attack posture again, his eyes shining with excitement and madness.

Liu Zheng's beast pattern started to move on its own. He saw that Zhou Cheng's body seemed to have turned into a whirlpool, and the surrounding Qi was quickly gathering towards him. The shadow of a beast jumped out from behind him, and appeared in front of him.

Jumping in the void above your head, flying

It let out a silent roar. This beast looked like a lion but not a lion. It had horns on its head, hooves on its limbs, and a body with shining golden dragon scales. It stood above Zhou Cheng and stared majestically at Liu Zheng. A powerful pressure came over Liu Zheng.

Zheng suddenly felt a little breathless.

A whirlwind blew out of thin air in the bar. Wine bottles, glasses, and other glassware clinked, and the tables and chairs vibrated slightly. The dried flowers used for decoration on the wall scattered countless petals, and were carried by this energy.

Zhou Cheng was flying around.

"Try to receive this palm from me!"

The spirit beast above his head looked up to the sky and roared wildly. Zhou Cheng also shouted loudly and pushed out his palms flatly. Liu Zheng felt that the palms struck were both fast and slow, as light as a feather and as heavy as a mountain. It seemed to tear apart the space. In an instant,

Right in front of you.

He quickly turned his internal energy, activated the power of Biyi, and the energy shield unfolded in front of him. The invisible palm force hit the shield, and Liu Zheng was shaken all over. He tried his best not to fall. This force was too great, supporting the movement of the energy shield.

His internal energy was almost shattered.

Liu Zheng was doing crazy exercises, maximizing the speed of internal energy operation, because he found that the palm force printed on the energy shield did not disappear, but became heavier and heavier!

I don't know whether it was due to the turbulence of consciousness caused by the surge of internal energy or the stimulation of Zhou Cheng's spirit beast's power. The dragon beast hidden in the sea of ​​consciousness suddenly opened its eyes, separated from Liu Zheng's body and jumped into the air.

The dragon beast became even taller and more powerful, standing proudly in the void above Liu Zheng's head, looking down at the world with such a momentum that it frightened the lion-shaped spirit beast above Zhou Cheng to retreat.

"This is——!Kang Jinlong!"

Zhou Cheng was shocked and turned pale. His internal energy stagnated and his palm force instantly collapsed. Under the reaction force of Liu Zheng's energy shield, he flew upside down for more than ten meters and fell into the seating area next to the dance floor. He smashed several tables and chairs before stopping.

The shape spirit beast howled, burrowed into Zhou Cheng's Tianling Cap with its tail between its legs, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

When the dragon beast saw that the opponent was running away, it snorted and returned to Liu Zheng's body proudly.

Liu Zheng was about to step forward to check on Zhou Cheng's injuries when he saw Zhou Cheng, who was lying in a pile of broken wood and iron, sitting up on his own, and then burst into laughter.

He burst into tears from laughter, shook a few times and lay down again, rolling and beating the ground, laughing to himself. The whole bar was filled with his maniacal laughter.

Luo Zhijian came over and whispered to Liu Zheng: "Isn't this guy on drugs? I think we should leave him alone."

Liu Zheng looked at Zhou Cheng rolling on the ground with disgust, nodded and said, "Well, let's go!"

The two of them were about to open the door and go out when they heard Zhou Cheng shouting from behind, "Wait a minute!". When they turned around, they saw that he had already stood up holding on to the table, but his hair was messy and his face was stained, and he had lost his original cool look.

Zhou Cheng was shocked, and the Qilin spirit beast ran out again, but this time it did not show off its aggression, but followed obediently behind him.

Luo Zhijian couldn't see the spiritual beast, but looking at Zhou Cheng's performance, he thought he refused to admit defeat and immediately turned into a monster form, saying angrily: "Why the hell do you still want to fight?"

Zhou Cheng waved his hand and said to Liu Zheng: "You're very good. The Special Group Office gave me a surprise this time. Let's get to know each other again. I am Drunken Man Zhou Cheng. I apologize to the two little brothers for the offense just now."

As he said this, he really bowed to Liu Zheng and Luo Zhijian generously with his hands clasped in his hands. The two completely different attitudes before and after made Liu Zheng very confused, and he didn't know which one was his true face.

Zhou Cheng took out a mobile phone from his pocket, raised his hand and threw it to Liu Zheng, and then said: "I am a disobedient person, so I will not join your organization. But if you need my help with anything difficult, use this

Call me on your cell phone."

Liu Zheng looked at the phone in his hand and wanted to throw it away several times, but thinking about how powerful this person was. In the end, he held back his temper, opened the door without saying a word, and left with Luo Zhijian.

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