The wrist of the Marvel world

Gunsou said nothing, his sunglasses on the bridge of his nose remained motionless, and he faced Hao Wan.

His expression was serious, as if he was looking at Hao Wan.

What does this mean, are you going to fight?

Hao Wan thought about it, wondering if he should call Matt.

If you have nothing to do, come to my place and cause trouble in my boxing ring.

Doesn't this old man, Gunsou, have Alzheimer's disease?

If so, let Matt take him back.

Just as he was about to ask, Natasha, who was behind her, walked up to Hao Wan and whispered in Hao Wan's ear:

"The woman named Erica was the one who just made a move on me. The old man Gunsou never made a move.

The information shows that they are all members of the Holy Society. The Holy Society has a good reputation within SHIELD. They will not come to you for no reason, so I asked you to solve the problem."

After saying this, Natasha locked her eyes with Erica behind Stick Man, her eyes full of hostility.

Judging from the results, the battle between the two was indecisive.

Thinking of the related identities of the two.

Hao Wan felt a little funny.

What is this?

The fight between Daredevil’s two girlfriends?

This scene would be interesting if Daredevil was present.

The Shura Field is the most fun.

While thinking, Hao Wan took out his phone with a smile and edited a text message to Matt.

This move caught Erica's eyes, and her eyes turned from Natasha to Hao Wan.

A natural voice came from the mouth and asked Hao Wan:

"Why are you so rude? Didn't you see my master is here?"

"What is my relationship with you? I need to be polite to you.

You two come to my place and start fighting directly, not to mention affecting my business, and you are just showing off here without talking. If you have something to say, say it quickly, and if you have something to say, let it go. I am very busy and have nothing to do with you."

Hao Wan is not Matt.

He won't get used to someone named Erica.

If it weren't for knowing that Gunsou was Matt's master, Hao Wan would have kicked them out long ago.

Hear this.

Erica, who thought she was good at strength but had a bad personality, couldn't stand it any longer.

The master didn't say anything either.

Erica changed the Japanese three-pronged dagger she held behind her hands into her hands, making a fighting posture.

He glared at Hao Wan with both eyes, ready to step forward and attack.

A long black stick was now lying in front of Erica, blocking her progress.

Erica, who knew the owner of the long stick, looked at the long stick in front of her, and most of her anger dissipated.

"Back off, you are no match for him."

From the time Hao Wan appeared until now, Gunsou finally said his first words.

Erica originally wanted to hold on, but when she saw Stickman's serious expression, she backed down.

The long stick was returned to the position in front of him, and the tip of the stick nodded to the ground.

Gunsou's non-existent gaze seemed to shine through from under his sunglasses, looking at Hao Wan who was observing him on the ring, and spoke for the second time:

"Shall we make a gesture?"

"no problem!"

Hao Wan, who was already unhappy with the two of them, nodded directly in agreement.

I was just thinking about how to find a reason to beat you two.

I came to the door myself.

The words just fell.

The stickman raised his front foot and kicked the head of the long stick.

The long stick was raised, and the stickman held the stick with his other hand, holding the long stick in both hands, with an extremely serious expression.

Hao Wan took a step back, twisted his waist, and concentrated all his strength on his right arm.

Use your left hand to hold the body of the stick empty, and your right hand to hold the tail tightly to rotate the long stick.

In Gunsou's hand, the long stick stirred up a beautiful stick flower, and the stick body curved.

The body moved forward, and the long stick drove the stickman's arm to thrust straight towards Hao Wan's vital point.

Hao Wan narrowed his eyes slightly.

With the improvement of level and the bonus of storm condensation.

Hao Wan's physical fitness has improved crazily. Now he only relies on inheritance and rune bonuses, without using any skills, and his strength can far exceed that of Jin Bin a few months ago.

The improvement in level also brought about the growth of various perceptions for him.

It is at least twice as high as Matt's super perception.

Even with the current stickman's move, Hao Wan could easily predict the movement of the stick.

The long stick in his eyes gradually enlarged.

Hao Wan responded calmly when the long stick was about to come.

He exerted force on his waist and surrendered, and then his body turned into a twisting and leaning forward movement. While avoiding the long stick, he raised his body and his fists as big as sandbags came to the stick man's sunglasses.

The fists and sunglasses are so close that they can be broken with just a little force.

The punch hasn't landed yet.

There was a knocking sound from behind.

Looking back, he saw that the long stick that Hao Wan had wrapped around had changed position at some point, and the head of the long stick was already aimed at his vital position.

Although there is the blessing of perception.

But obviously simple prediction didn't work.

Gunsou can change the direction of the long stick at any time.

From a technical perspective, it is obvious that Gunsou performed better.

Of course, if it were to be an injury, Hao Wan's punch could kill Gunsou.

The fist is afraid of young men, and the stick is afraid of old men.

Gunsou's long stick is old enough.

But Hao Wan's fists are not ordinary.

Withdraw the long stick.

Gunsou stopped continuing, and the face under the sunglasses pointed at Hao Wan again and said:

"You are indeed strong."

"Thank you for the compliment." Hao Wan nodded in response.

I don't know what happened to this old man.

I thought I could fight him for a few more rounds.

Unexpectedly, with just one stick, the stickman in front of him stopped attacking.

With doubts, Hao Wan then asked:

"Why did you come to see me?"

The old people in Marvel are all very shrewd. He didn't believe that the stick man in front of him was just to praise himself.

Gunsou didn't want to continue talking in circles at this moment, so he said:

"Do you know about the Holiness Society?"

"Of course I know." Hao Wan nodded in response.

He knew about the Holy Society.

The Holy Church is also known as the True Purity Church.

It is one of the decent organizations in the Marvel world and has been contending with the notorious Hand for hundreds of years.

The two organizations check and balance each other.

Like the Hand, the members of the Holy Society are also ninjas with outstanding fighting abilities.

They are proficient in fighting, swordsmanship, disguise, escape, and even medical skills.

As the top leaders of the Holy Church, most of their names are related to their abilities and weapons.

Just like a stick man.

As Daredevil, Matt is also a member of the Holy Order.

So, Gunsou suddenly mentioned what the Holy Meeting was going to do.

Now that the Hand has been destroyed, the Holy Society should celebrate.

Invite yourself to the celebration party?

"The Holy Society was led by Shitou, assisted by the other eight elders, but Shitou died a year ago." Gunsou explained.

"So?" Hao Wanfa asked.

What does his death have to do with me?

It's not like I killed him.

"I will temporarily take over as the leader of the Holy Society. Once a suitable person is found, I will hand the Holy Society into his hands."

"Stop, stop, stop...you don't mean to let me take over the Holy Society, do you?"

Hao Wan finally understood what Gunsou meant, so he interrupted Gunsou's words and asked.

"After the Hand Association fell apart, some people came to the Holy Association. Now the Holy Association is leaderless. The destruction of the Hand Association mainly depends on you. I think you are very suitable."