The Big Devil in the American Comics World

It was nearly midnight.

The Lincoln Navigator drove smoothly on the road to the city.

While Li Xingzhou was driving, he was calling James Wesley.

"Mr. Wesley, the mission has been completed and the execution photos have been sent to your mobile phone. Please receive confirmation."

"Very good. I'll send someone to clean up the scene right away."

"Sorry, the body may not be found. As soon as they came in, they set fire to it and then killed them. I also paid a lot of money to kill them. To be honest, although they have no superpowers, they are just ordinary people. Generally speaking, their killing skills are probably at the peak level of human beings... When I killed them, the fire was out of control, and I was unable to take their bodies out of the fire, so I could only take a photo in a hurry and withdraw now. Their bodies were probably burnt to charcoal."

"Is this so..."

"But please rest assured, Mr. Wesley, those two so-called superheroes who dared to declare war on Mr. Fisk will never appear again. I'm just sorry that I couldn't save the factory and the guys in it."

"It doesn't matter, just kill those two madmen. The factory is just a bait to begin with, and those guys inside are unstable elements in the group. They are all cannon fodder and abandoned sons who are not worth mentioning. You don't have to feel guilty about this."

"Okay, Mr. Wesley, if you say this, I feel much better..."

After hanging up the phone, Li Xingzhou glanced at the rearview mirror.

In the mirror, Big Daddy, who had taken off his equipment and disguise, was sitting in the second row of seats expressionlessly with a face that was more or less similar to Cage.

The super killer girl also took off her equipment and disguise, revealing her lovely true face and long dark golden hair. She sat obediently next to her father and quietly made faces at Li Xingzhou.

As for Jason, he put on a new suit and sat alone in the third row of seats, as silent as a stone sculpture.

"Hey, Li Ang, when are you going to teach me that magical energy?"

"Call me Master." Li Xingzhou said calmly.

In English, Master means not only master, but also master and master. As a big devil, Li Xingzhou already has a very good bottom line.

There are countless old demons in the world of cultivation who recruit disciples purely for the purpose of cultivating blood packs, experience pills, and even the body of the deceased.

Almost every old devil, when teaching his disciples, will leave a secret door in the technique. Once the disciple has succeeded in cultivation, he can easily seize the disciple's cultivation, body, and soul.

Li Xingzhou never did such dishonest things.

He has always only plundered the blood packs and experience pills that other old demons had worked hard to cultivate, and even the old demons themselves.

Of course, if Zheng Dao dares to provoke him, then he will turn them into ashes.

In short, since Li Xingzhou's ninth life, he has only required absolute obedience and loyalty from his disciples.

From a demonic perspective, this is extremely gentle and humane.

Super Kill Girl immediately changed her tune:

"Master, when will you teach me Kung Fu?"

Li Xingzhou said:

"When I go back, I will formally become a disciple, and then I can teach you."

"Hey, that's great!"

Super Kill Girl excitedly waved her fist:

"If I can learn that magical power, can I even deal with Bullseye?"

"Heh, just learning is still far from enough."

Li Xingzhou chuckled and said:

"Bullseye's ability is not something that a Qi beginner can handle. Even if you are extremely talented and make rapid progress, you will have to practice for at least three years before you can compete with him."

At this time, Big Daddy suddenly spoke:

"Well, can I follow suit and learn a little bit?"

When he spoke, his old face, which looked very similar to Cage's, was still a bit coy.

"you?"

Li Xingzhou thought for a moment and realized that the eldest father was actually a man with natural powers and talents. Otherwise, how could he have a gifted daughter like Super Killer?

It's just that he is too old, his muscles, bones, and meridians are all set, and he still has mental problems. Ninety-nine percent of the time he cultivates internal energy, he goes crazy.

But he also has other options:

"If you are too old, you can't practice Qi. But I can teach you another kind of Kung Fu, called Qi and Blood Martial Arts. Of course, it's still the same problem. You are too old, your body is already declining, and Qi and Blood have begun to decline. Decline, if you just practice on your own, your achievements will be limited, so..."

The corner of his mouth curled up into a subtle smile:

"I will give you appropriate help. But if I take action, the process will be a little painful. But I believe that for you, that little pain is really not worth mentioning, isn't it?"

He has a martial art that can transform ordinary people and even monks with good bones into demonic soldiers.

Of course, for the sake of his first disciple being a super girl killer and being a good person in this life, he will not erase the big daddy's sanity, but he will definitely leave some backup in the technique and give him some psychological control. hint.

Otherwise, a mentally disturbed semi-madman like Big Daddy, God knows what kind of damage he will cause after he masters the power.

After chatting all the way back to the nightclub, Li Xingzhou called Bancel and Harry over and introduced Big Daddy and Super Killer to them:

"This is Damon McCready, my new professional security guard who is a sharpshooter and fighting master. This is Mandy, Damon's daughter."

Damon McCready, Mandy McCready, is the real name of Big Daddy and Super Killer.

After introducing them to each other, Li Xingzhou took Big Daddy and Super Kill Girl to his office to hold a discipleship ceremony.

The ceremony was very simple. Li Xingzhou was the founder of the sect. He had the final say on the rules and ceremonies. So he only asked Hit-Girl to serve him a cup of tea and kowtow three times, which was considered the completion of the apprenticeship ceremony.

As for the sect rules, there was only one rule: listen to the master, do whatever the master tells you to do.

After Hit-Girl offered her tea with a smile and kowtowed three times, Li Xingzhou did not leave her alone and directly began to teach her the entry-level skills.

The entry-level skills he taught Hit-Girl belonged to the ordinary Qi martial arts, called "Blood Transformation Divine Art".

Although this martial arts is only the ordinary Qi martial arts, as long as the talent is sufficient, it can be practiced to the innate realm, and then enter the Tao with martial arts, and seamlessly connect to the immortal Qi training.

Because of the cultural background, Hit-Girl must not understand those difficult mental formulas, and Li Xingzhou himself even did not know how to translate some words into the corresponding English.

But this did not bother him.

He didn't need to teach the formula, he just held Hit-Girl's hand, passed a stream of Qi into her, led her to complete a Zhoutian cycle, and instructed her to remember the cycle route, the speed and rhythm of the Qi, and the tricks of staying and oscillating at each key acupoint node.

With such a simple and clear teaching method, Hit-Girl's talent will naturally be able to get started quickly.

In less than half an hour, Hit-Girl could already meditate and practice Qi on her own with the help of a stream of Qi left by Li Xingzhou.

What is commendable is that once the lively Hit-Girl enters the state of meditation, she can quickly calm down and enter a state of forgetting both the self and the world.

This made Li Xingzhou quite proud, and he secretly praised himself for his unique vision. He really didn't make a mistake and found a gifted disciple.

Leaving Hit-Girl to practice in the gym, Li Xingzhou took Da Lao Da to the office and taught him a set of Qi and Blood Martial Arts routines. He planned to increase his strength and train Dao soldiers after he laid a good foundation.

This set of training does not involve breathing, it is just a simple routine of moves.

It uses fist and foot moves, body shape and footwork to drive the circulation of qi and blood, gradually strengthen one's qi and blood, and temper the tendons, bones and muscles. Therefore, the big daddy with top athletic talent also learned it quickly and fought quite well.

Just as Li Xingzhou was watching the big daddy practicing fist and foot, while correcting the slight mistakes in his movements.

Harry called:

"Boss, the pretty girls who often came to visit a few days ago are here again! Two of them came tonight, both of them are long-legged, thin-waisted and secret blonde beauties!"

Li Xingzhou has been squatting in the factory for three consecutive days. Every day, he has a living dead Jason by his side. He is really tired of it. When he heard that the pretty girls came, he couldn't help but have some interest. He told the big daddy to practice boxing by himself, left the office, and went downstairs to the disco.

As soon as he arrived at the disco, he saw the two pretty girls on the dance floor at a glance without Harry's guidance.

When he first saw the two pretty girls, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a cold light flashed in the depths of his pupils:

"This kind of aura... vampire?"