Long Ao Marvel

The intersection of 11th Avenue and 46th Street is not far from the Aircraft Carrier Museum on the Hudson River. The commercial atmosphere here is not very strong, and there are no high-rise buildings. Most of the buildings are factories and car 4S stores.

He stood on the side of the road and looked around. Mrs. Gao only said that she came to this location, but did not say where it was. He had to look for any signs. Walking west along 46th Street, there is a restaurant called Hudson

nightclub, but it’s not open in broad daylight. In Hong Kong and Taiwan movies, such places are usually run by gangsters, but Mrs. Liu Zhengxindao Gao will never let her grandson go to the nightclub to find her no matter what. That’s really unfair.

Very reliable.

Soon she felt a gaze from across the street, where someone was staring at her intently.

That guy is dressed like a dog, no different from a 4S store salesperson walking among the crowd, but I said you can move a little bit, he is stuck there like a wooden stake, and his behavior is too suspicious

Come on!

Liu Zheng walked across the street.

As expected, the man came to meet Liu Zheng. When he saw Liu Zheng coming, he ushered him into a teahouse dozens of meters away without saying a word.

The tea house was decorated in an antique style, with all mahogany tables and chairs exuding a faint fragrance. Liu Zheng climbed up the wooden stairs to the third floor and saw a square Eight Immortals table beside the open window. Mrs. Gao was slowly

While sipping the tea, there was a young girl sitting on the seat next to her, holding a book and reading attentively. Liu Zheng recognized her as the one who attacked him in the dark alley.

When Mrs. Gao saw Liu Zheng coming, she turned back to the girl and said, "Xiaocha, don't let anyone come near here."

"Yes, ma'am."

The girl agreed, immediately closed the book and stood up.

"Hey..." Liu Zheng just wanted to say hello and apologize, but the girl lowered her head, brushed against him without saying a word, and went downstairs.

Mrs. Gao smiled and gestured for Liu Zheng to come over. Liu Zheng hesitated for a moment, but walked over and sat down opposite her.

When Mrs. Gao saw that Liu Zheng was still looking at the direction the girl was leaving, she said: "Her name is Xiaocha, and she is my personal maid. I apologize to you for her unauthorized actions, Zheng'er, don't blame her."

."

Liu Zheng waved his hands awkwardly and said, "No, no... I don't blame her, she didn't hurt me anyway."

It turns out that this girl is the closest person to Mrs. Gao. No wonder she can learn the "Single the Crane and Capture the Dragon" technique.

Mrs. Gao sighed and continued: "This child is a poor person. She was abandoned on the roadside not long after she was born. I picked her up and raised her, and she has been with me ever since. Maybe it has something to do with this experience.

It doesn’t matter, this kid is full of anger towards all men, and she won’t listen even if I tell her several times. As long as she doesn’t cause any trouble, I won’t care about her.”

Liu Zheng remained silent. This kind of situation is often heard in China. It is not all caused by the old bad habit of favoring boys over girls. But I didn't expect that overseas Chinese would also do this. It seems that those who study abroad are not necessarily of high quality.

,hehe.

"Forget it, let's not talk about her. What do you think of me?" Mrs. Gao poured a cup of tea for Liu Zheng and asked, "This used to be an Irish restaurant. After we drove the Irish gang out of this neighborhood, this place

The store has become my property."

The underworld is the underworld, and within three sentences, he returned to his old profession.

"Um...Mrs. Gao, what you said that night is true?" Liu Zheng hesitated and said, "Are you, um...are you really my grandma?"

Madam Gao smiled. If outsiders saw her current appearance, they would definitely be very surprised. Madam Gao, who holds the power of life and death in all of North America in the Hand, now looks like a kind old woman. Liu Zheng is very suspicious of the reason why the Little Tea Club took action against him.

, it’s not male hatred, it’s simply jealousy.

"Haha, since you are willing to come here alone, it means you already have the answer in your heart, so why bother asking more?"

Liu Zheng was silent. In fact, there was no need for Mrs. Gao to lie to him. Judging from the battle in Chinatown that day, it was very easy to catch him. The Hand Club has been circulating for thousands of years. If he fell into their hands, he would not be at the mercy of others.

Why engage in a family offensive?

Liu Zheng couldn't help but feel a little surprised. He had only learned Kung Fu for a few days and already he thought he was something.

He was such an expert. He dismissed Huang Zhao’s words of dissuasion that night and regarded them as the over-protection of the old man. How could he know that he was the frog in the well? If he hadn’t been lucky enough to meet Mrs. Gao who happened to be his own grandmother, then he would have gone abroad.

The next day, he should have died before leaving the army.

When I think about my mission abroad this time, I can't help but feel a little headache. I thought it was just a simple good guy beating the bad guy, but I didn't expect the plot to be so unconventional. The twist didn't appear on the villain, but it did appear on him!

It had been so many days, and he still had no clue about the future.

Liu Zheng was a little upset and didn't know how to speak, so he asked, "You called me over today. What's the matter?"

"Haha, nothing else. I think the weather is nice, so I'll invite you out for tea." Mrs. Gao's words were true. Looking at her leisurely look, she really seemed to be here for tea.

"..."

Liu Zheng was speechless. If he had this time, he might as well go practice martial arts, otherwise he would only get beaten if he saw you old monsters. But now that he is here, he can't drink this tea in vain. He happened to be full of questions, so he took this opportunity to ask questions.

good.

"Mrs. Gao, I want to know what is going on with the 'Hand' and why did you rebel against Kunlun back then?"

If someone dared to question him face to face, Mrs. Gao would definitely drag him to feed the dog. But it was her own grandson who asked the question, and her temper was surprisingly good. She lightly raised her eyes and glanced at Liu Zheng, who was making tea.

Without moving at all, she put down the teapot after a while and asked: "Seeing is believing, and hearing is believing. How do you know that I betrayed Kunlun?"

"No, wait a minute, what do you mean??" Liu Zheng lost his composure, "Did Danny lie to me?"

"Contemporary Iron Fist has a pure heart and will naturally not lie to you. So how do you know if someone has lied to him? Don't forget, "The Book of Iron Fist" was also written by people."

Damn it, things seem to be getting more and more complicated. What is this?

Liu Zheng was a little upset and said angrily: "Then how can I believe that what you said is true?"

Mrs. Gao calmly said: "When you said that sentence just now, it means that you are still using the thinking of an ordinary person at the bottom to understand the world. You should not completely believe anything others tell you, no matter what you say.

A friend or a relative, unless you confirm it in person. In addition, you are a dragonborn, so you should be calm and calm even if the mountain collapses. Don't let your emotions be easily aroused by a few words."

Liu Zheng looked into Mrs. Gao's eyes and was surprised to find that she didn't seem to be lying. A layer of cold sweat broke out on his back. However, he had just been taught a lesson and naturally he would not vomit out anything at this time, so he put aside his doubts.

I suppressed it in my heart and just snorted unconvinced: "You don't need to teach me how to do it."

Mrs. Gao looked at Liu Zheng, her expression was smiling, but there was no relevant expression in her eyes at all, "Forget it if you don't want to hear it. Anyway, in your eyes, I am just an evil demon who kills innocent people indiscriminately.

Is that so?”

"Isn't it true that you are selling drugs, kidnapping for extortion, and killing people at will? What are you not a cult?"

Mrs. Gao snorted coldly: "Do you know how many drug addicts there are in the United States? Let me tell you, 1/3 of the 400 million people have a history of drug abuse. If I don't sell drug pins to them, will they quit drugs?

?If they don’t buy from me, they will buy from other people, so what’s the difference?”

"The head in the truck belonged to my former gold medal fighter Ramiz. But I didn't kill him because he lost to Iron Fist, but because he violated my ban and secretly sold the drug pin to the Chinese. After I found out, I killed him willingly.

He was going to die. He came here because of the huge profits from the drug trade, and now he died because of the drug. He died well and has no regrets."

Liu Zheng was speechless. He always felt that what Mrs. Gao said was a fallacy, but he didn't know how to refute it.

Mrs. Gao picked up the tea cup and took a sip, and said calmly: "It doesn't matter if you don't believe it, just treat it like a snarky old woman complaining to her grandson."

"I don't know what to believe now. In the first 27 years of my life, I never heard of the name 'Hand', and I didn't know you existed. I didn't even know if there was real kung fu in the world. I

I am indeed just a low-level ordinary person.

How do you know that I will get involved in such complicated things like yours in the future!" The amount of information today was too large, and it was all tossed around, which made Liu Zheng, who was new to the world, a little crazy, "Then you should tell me, Hand He Hui

What on earth is going on and what happened back then!”

Mrs. Gao shook her head and said: "Forget it, don't look back after all the changes in the world. Now I am no longer from Kunlun. I don't bother to explain what happened hundreds of years ago. What's the point of worrying about it anymore."

"What on earth do you mean!" Liu Zheng said loudly, "I am Dragonborn, I should know!"

"There are some things that are not good for you if you know them, so you might as well just let them go."

Then, let me act like a fool and know nothing, watch Danny Rand fight with you, watch the war between Kunlun and the Hand, until one of you dies?

Can you please stop being so selfish?

Liu Zheng screamed in his heart, but he laughed at himself: "I thought I could gain something from coming here today, but it seems that my efforts were in vain."

After saying that, he stood up and was about to leave, but Mrs. Gao waved her hand to stop him.

"Don't worry. We haven't seen each other for decades, and there are still many misunderstandings between us. I believe that one day, I will tell you all these things, but not today. Today my name is

You came here not to discuss these things with you. Let me ask you, after practicing

Do you have any questions during the process? "Dragon Power" is extremely special. If others haven't read it in detail, they can provide very little help. I happened to read the dossier back then, and although I couldn't practice it, I still remember the general content.

If there is anything you don’t understand, tell me and listen.”

Liu Zheng thought for a while and sat down again. After all, he was facing his grandma, so there was nothing to be polite about. He really didn't understand a lot, so he asked his questions again.

"When I was still illiterate, my grandfather began to teach me chanting formulas one by one and forced me to practice kung fu. But he never told me what kind of kung fu it was. Until last year, I met an old man who learned from me

The dragon pattern on the back guessed the approximate origin, and then Danny came to me and told me that it was a martial arts from "Kunlun"."

"Have you ever had that dream?"

It turned out that she also knew about Yuxu's dream. Liu Zheng nodded: "I don't know how many times I have dreamed about it since I was a child, and I have also seen that dragon. Is that 'Shou Lao'?"

"Born as a Nine Dragons, Yinglong has wings. Fen Lingde, combined with the wind and clouds, transcends the wild and the vast sky. According to my guess, 'Shou Lao' is the top one among the real dragons - Yinglong. It is immortal.

The immortal dragon, no one knows how long it will last, only that it existed in the world long, long before Kunlun."

Mrs. Gao sighed: "It seems that you have been to Kunlun many times. Isn't it beautiful there?"

"Well, every time I go there it's night, and there's no one there. I don't think it's pretty..."

"That's such a pity. Kunlun is a wonderland." Mrs. Gao's eyes showed fascination. "I remember that there was a fragrant tree in the center of the Kunlun Grand Square. Its shade stretched for miles. When it bloomed in April every year, the entire

Kunlun City is filled with a sweet fragrance like brown sugar."

She blinked, stabilized her emotions, and then said: "Your grandfather was right not to directly teach you the "Dragon Power". This martial art is too powerful. How can you, a child, withstand it, unless you become a

You can't be a fool. Back then, that person learned it through Shou Lao himself, so there was no shortcut."

"Is the person you are talking about Wu Fengji?" Liu Zheng asked.

Mrs. Gao's originally closed eyes opened a crack, glanced at Liu Zheng and closed them again: "You also know her name? It seems like it was written in the Book of Iron Fist again."

"That's really a god-like figure. I've never heard of anyone whose talent can reach her level. If it weren't for her, our world would have ceased to exist." A look appeared on Mrs. Gao's face.

He looked amazed and shook his head slightly, as if he was recalling the past.

"It seems that I am really old. I always think about the past unconsciously, haha." After a while, Mrs. Gao smiled and said, "Let me supplement your grandfather's knowledge about "Dragon Power"

Bar!"