Long Ao Marvel

Liu Zheng asked: "Can you tell me about grandpa? What kind of person is he?"

"Your grandfather..." When Mrs. Gao mentioned her grandfather, she had a look of reminiscence. "He is not a native of Kunlun, but he broke in from outside. It was the first time I met your grandfather.

At that time, he was being escorted by mountain rangers to meet the clan leader. He was still a teenager at that time, but I knew from just one glance that he would become an amazing man."

Seeing the smile on Mrs. Gao's face, Liu Zheng wisely did not disturb her.

"At that time, the outside world was at war. Your grandfather's village was burned down by aliens, and all his relatives died. He escaped all the way and somehow entered the Kunlun Secret Realm. The patriarch thought that his bones were unique and he was a good material for martial arts training.

, so he left him in the secret realm. Sure enough, in a few years, he grew from a silly boy with no martial arts foundation to a young man in Kunlun

The leader of his generation. Later, he defeated 17 masters in a row in the Secret Realm Martial Arts Competition with his self-created martial arts "Wind Breath Jue", which shocked the entire martial arts world and gave him the title of "Feng Bo".

After becoming a master, he opened a martial arts hall in Kunlun, and many top warriors came from his disciples. Wu Aoshi, the Kunlun Iron Fist of that generation, was also his disciple!"

This is too awesome!

Is this still the grandfather in Liu Zheng's memory? His impression of his grandfather is that he is just an old farmer...

At that time, Qiantang City was not as big as it is now, and there was still a lot of farmland. Every morning, my grandfather would put on a pair of plastic slippers and carry a hoe out of the house to farm. He would smile and greet familiar neighbors along the way;

When it's time for dinner, grandpa will boil a pot of rice wine, move a low table and a small chair and sit at the door, watching the setting sun, drinking, eating and chatting about home life, and the meal can last until dark;

Grandpa is still the most powerful chess player in their street. He often kills a dozen other old men by himself, and then laughs heartily amidst the regretful complaints of the old guys. When he was a child, he also played chess with his grandfather.

In the end, grandpa won using only half of the chess pieces;

Grandpa always urged him to practice Qigong. If he was lazy, he would be very angry and his beard would twitch. However, he never allowed himself to show Qigong, saying that it should be kept secret;

I used to have an old cat at home. It was very close to my grandfather and always liked to lie on his lap and take a nap.

grandfather...

Liu Zheng's eyes couldn't help but become moist as he thought about it. Mrs. Gao just looked at him gently, without any trace of the previous ferocity in her eyes.

"I'm sorry." Liu Zheng blinked and suppressed the emotions in his heart. He suddenly remembered a person, and that was Lei Gong. Danny mentioned his martial arts teacher Lei Gong more than once, saying how open-minded and unrestrained this senior was.

, his martial arts skills are so profound, and as a law enforcement officer of Kunlun, how upright and upright he is. With one wind and one thunder, could they have some other origin?

"Your grandfather and Lei Gong have been friends and foes all their lives, and the relationship is naturally very deep." When Mrs. Gao saw Liu Zheng's question, she answered with a smile, "They have practiced martial arts together since they were young, and they are both martial arts geniuses of that generation.

Lei Gong's nature is like a raging fire, Feng Bo is as gentle as jade, and they are in love with each other in the school.

Although they didn't like each other, the two grew up quickly in the fierce competition. Later, they both became the top masters in the entire martial arts world. No one in the younger generation could surpass them. In those years when Kunlun's "Two Saints of Wind and Thunder" dominated the limelight, who was it?

When you hear that Kunlun doesn’t give a thumbs up, do you say, ‘Master of the martial arts’?”

Liu Zheng couldn't help but sigh: "I didn't expect grandpa to be as famous as Thunder Lord. I never knew it."

Mrs. Gao smiled: "It's nothing. After he left Kunlun, he swore a poisonous oath to never use martial arts again. It's normal that you don't know this."

"Why does grandpa have the power of dragon? He is also a dragon descendant?" Liu Zheng said, and suddenly said in surprise, "He should be deeply loved in Kunlun. Why did he betray him too?"

Mrs. Gao shook her head: "I said, things back then were very complicated, and knowing too much would do you no good. You only need to remember one thing, your grandfather did not betray Kunlun."

This sentence also has a deeper meaning: she only said that grandpa did not betray Kunlun, but did not say "we", so the meaning is...

Liu Zheng felt sad.

"The conditions for learning dragon power are extremely special. If the opportunity is not right, even if you are gifted, you will not be able to learn it at all. Your grandfather actually does not know 'dragon power', he just memorized the lessons in the file

Wen, after he knew that you were a dragonborn, he tried his best to teach you."

"So that's it... No wonder he has forced me to practice Qigong since I was a child, and refused to tell me what kind of Qigong it is. It seems that he is afraid of being coveted by others..." Liu Zheng said in a deep voice, "Since, Grandpa, he

So powerful...why...will...die?"

"With your grandfather's martial arts attainments, his longevity can actually be said to be immeasurable. Logically speaking, he will not die naturally. The only possibility is that he

I chose to be exhumed and buried. Alas, it was just that I could no longer return to China at that time. Your grandfather passed away and I was not around, so I don’t know the real reason why he left. Maybe it’s because you have grown up, maybe it’s because his wish has been fulfilled.

No matter what, this is his own choice, I hope you don’t blame him..."

With a "clang", Liu Zheng excitedly knocked over the tea cup on the table, stood up and shouted: "Impossible! What do you mean I have grown up? I was only a teenager at that time! His wish came true

Are you there? Where did mom and dad go? Has he found them?"

His eyes were red, and he shouted hysterically: "I don't believe it, I will definitely find out the reason why he left!"

"Zheng'er, I'm sorry..."

Mrs. Gao stood up anxiously and wanted to go over to comfort Liu Zheng, but she took two steps and stood there cowardly: "I only heard about the disappearance of your parents later. Those few days

I didn’t know much about domestic affairs in 2008. I always thought that with your grandpa taking care of me, nothing would go wrong... It’s all grandma’s fault. But I have already ordered people to search for it. With the energy of the Hands Together,

You should find something."

Seeing Mrs. Gao's confused look, Liu Zheng felt sad in his heart. No matter how angry he was, he couldn't vent it out. Alas, they are all members of his own family, so what else can he do? My father is her biological son. Am I in a hurry?

Is she not in a hurry?

"Does the Hand plan to stay in New York for a long time? Now that your whereabouts have been exposed, the decisive battle with Kunlun will come sooner or later. What do you plan to do?"

Liu Zheng is very conflicted now. He really doesn't know which side he should belong to. He said he should help Kunlun. Except for Danny, he has never seen anyone else from Kunlun, and no one told him to recognize his ancestors and return to the clan.

or something, but no matter what, after all, my ancestral home

It's Kunlun, Mrs. Gao has admitted this; but when it comes to the Association of Helpers, Liu Zheng really doesn't have a good impression of this organization at all. It's really not in line with his code of conduct to abandon the light and turn to darkness by himself, but...

His grandma is a senior leader here...

Mrs. Gao saw Liu Zheng's confusion and said with a smile: "The Hand will not stay in New York for too long, but there is a plan that needs to be implemented before we leave. Grandma has already gone down the wrong path, I hope you don't go

I've walked the same path. If you find it difficult to get along in the middle, the best way is to leave the United States and go back to Qiantang."

"What are you going to do?" Liu Zheng asked warily.

Mrs. Gao shook her head and said nothing, picked up the tea cup and took a sip.

Liu Zheng asked: "I know the grudges between the Hand and Iron Fist. Every Iron Fist will swear an oath to defeat the Hand. But Danny is my good friend, and I don't want any more fights between the two of you."

Mrs. Gao sighed: "Danny Rand is not the first person I have met to inherit the mantle of Iron Fist. The other Iron Fists I know are very brave. In order to protect Kunlun, they resisted foreign invaders unyieldingly. They will never do anything to save Kunlun."

I risked the life of a girl and risked being restricted by the Hand to withdraw from the big challenge. From this point of view, Danny is indeed a good person, and as long as he doesn't block our way, I won't hurt him."

"But..."

"I have lived for a long time and have witnessed various changes in the world. But the changes now are particularly important. Do you know how many superpowers there are in the United States? The devil of Hell's Kitchen, the invulnerable man, mutants, mutants,

Aliens, now, there is another iron fist who does not need to guard the Kunlun gate. This is not a good sign, Zheng'er, something important is about to happen, and

And this major event is probably not something that ordinary humans can handle. These superpowers came into being." Mrs. Gao frowned, with a worried look on her face, "I admit that we did some bad things, but

There are many branches of the Hand, and not all of them are evil. I think at this stage, it is not a good time to talk about personal grudges. We should work together."

Liu Zheng said anxiously: "It's useless for you to tell me! To put it bluntly, what kind of trouble the Hand will cause in the United States has nothing to do with me. I can completely stand by and watch, but the most important thing now is the fight between Iron Fist and Kunlun.

Are people willing to listen to you and are they willing to have a temporary truce?"

"I know how to deal with this matter. If you have nothing to do in the United States, you should go back to the country as soon as possible. If possible, take your iron fist friends with you."

"That's impossible. Danny rarely goes back to New York, not only for the Hand, but he also wants to investigate the plane crash that year." Liu Zheng looked at Mrs. Gao strangely, "And he suspected that the accident that year was

You did it behind my back."

"Everyone knows that planes don't fall down for no reason." Mrs. Gao snorted and sneered, "Although it cannot be said that it has nothing to do with it, the mastermind is not the Hand. I never thought of killing his parents. If

I really want to kill them, there’s no need to fake a plane crash.”

Her face looked a little gloomy: "Then

It was done by someone much more sinister than me. In fact, I wanted to persuade him to give up because I felt it would attract too much unnecessary attention."

"If it's not you, who else...?" Liu Zheng murmured to himself.

Mrs. Gao scolded: "If you really want to investigate this matter, then use your brain. You are almost 30 years old. Don't think about things so simply. Analyze and see who can get the most benefit from the death of the Rand family."

profit?"

Liu Zheng pondered for a moment, and suddenly the profile of the Rand Group flashed through his mind, and he shouted out loud: "It can't be the Meacham family!... Harold Meacham? Damn it, is it really him!"

Mrs. Gao smiled coldly, her slightly narrowed eyes shooting out a gaze as sharp as a blade.

It seemed that this was the truth. Liu Zheng broke into a cold sweat: "This... is too cruel. Fortunately, Danny still regards him as a good uncle!"

"Hmph, Iron Fist grew up in a secret realm, so it's normal for him not to understand the world. Are you as childish as him when you say such silly things?"

Liu Zheng was ashamed, he found that Mrs. Gao was really a stern old woman.

"Harold Meacham, was he really dead back then? And was he resurrected by you?"

Mrs. Gao nodded: "Harold was diagnosed with pancreatic cancer back then.

Adenocarcinoma, with a maximum of 2-3 years left to live. We found him privately and proposed a deal to him, and he agreed to build an underground drug factory for us in Brooklyn without any consideration. But when Danny’s father,

When Wendell Rand was about to discover this, Harold was worried that he would destroy everything. I still remember the moment when he came to me to get the poison. The thought of killing made him very crazy, and that crazy look in his eyes,

Hum...I believe that even if we ask him to destroy the entire world, he will not hesitate at all."

Liu Zheng jumped up and was about to leave, but Mrs. Gao stopped him: "Wait a minute, are you leaving now?"

"I have to warn Danny quickly!"

"More than ten years have passed, and there is no rush at this moment." Mrs. Gao stood up slowly, glared at Liu Zheng angrily, and then said, "The team within the Rand Group has been destroyed by you, Harold.

A chess piece is no longer of use to me. If

Iron Fist wants to seek revenge on him, so just go. After finishing this matter, go to Kunlun or go back to Qiantang, it doesn't matter to you, the further away from New York, the better. I have important things to do in a while, and I may not have time to take care of you.

This is my last advice to you."

The Hand will not be able to return to China because they are wanted by Jianghu. If we leave, will we never see each other again? Liu Zheng felt panicked, and his throat seemed to be blocked by something.

Mrs. Gao looked Liu Zheng up and down, and said with a smile: "At least there is one thing you did well, and that is hiding the 'Dragon Power'. You thought about this very well, and even I was deceived. You can continue from now on."

Keep the name 'Luoyang' until you return to China."

She took two steps and seemed to remember something, then turned back and said: "You cannot live without a source of income. This teahouse will be transferred to your name. From now on, every income here will be used as foreign exchange."

to your account, just think of it as a gift from grandma to you."

Seeing Mrs. Gao preparing to go downstairs and leave, Liu Zheng quickly asked: "Wait a minute...where are you going? Can we meet again in the future?"

"The days are long, and we will meet again if we are destined." Mrs. Gao walked down the stairs slowly, leaning on crutches.

Liu Zheng returned to the table and sat down where Mrs. Gao had been.

The view here is the best, and you can see the Hudson River outside the window at a glance. This river is the mother river of New York, and it has witnessed the city's transformation from desolation to prosperity.

In spring, the river bank was already covered with green grass. Liu Zheng could see many tourists walking along the river, and the aircraft carrier museum was even more crowded with tourists. This gave him an unreal sense of time and space, as if he had seen the Qiantang River.

.That is the mother river of my hometown. It flows quietly like this, silently looking back at the changes in history.

In this situation, Liu Zheng suddenly remembered a poem he had memorized in high school:

After reading all the pain of parting at the end of the world, I will return like a scattered flower.

The flowers look at each other without saying a word, and the green window is full of spring and sky.

Waiting to tell the love lamp, there is a wisp of new love and thousands of old hatreds.

Most of all, it is impossible to keep it in the world, and the beautiful face is like the flower in the mirror and the tree.

When Mrs. Gao and her grandfather met, they were still in their prime. But now, I don’t know how many years have passed. The green hair has turned into white hair, and the cardamom girl has become an old woman. The couple are separated by heaven, separated by yin and yang. Now they can only face the younger generation and recall

Remembering the good old days.

What is history? The old people passed away and the new people came.

But the new people will eventually pass away. Only the river in front of us keeps flowing, like time that never stops, recording everything in front of us, but it seems like nothing is left.