1560 Lotus Cult

1560 Lotus Cult

But the other party didn't speak, he suddenly foamed at the mouth, and he died just like that!

"What the hell?"

As soon as Li Fan opened his mouth, he found that he had bitten a poison sac in his mouth.

"Dead man?"

Li Fan frowned, damn it, this kind of person is the most difficult to deal with.

"Ling Tian, ​​help me find out if someone special recently entered the imperial capital."

Li Fan took out the satellite phone and called Ling Tian.

"Fuck, how do you check this?"

Ling Tian was very embarrassed, "The imperial capital is the heart of China, it's about to have a myocardial infarction, and tens of millions of people move around every day, where do you want me to go to investigate suspicious people who have entered the customs?"

"I met assassins, some Chinese faces."

Li Fan roughly added, "But they should not be from the mainland, they may be outsiders."

"In that case... I have some eyebrows."

Ling Tian gave Li Fan some information, "According to my information, some tourists from Wanwan have entered the imperial capital recently. These people all look like Lianjiazi, so I paid special attention."

"very good."

Li Fan nodded, hung up Ling Tian's call, and asked back.

"Dong'er, are you here?"

"Yes, my son."

Dong'er's figure immediately appeared beside Li Fan, bowing slightly to Li Fan.

"Well, are you familiar with their kung fu?"

Dong'er knows a lot about martial arts in the world, if it's Wanwan's martial arts, she should also know a little bit, right?

"When the Kuomintang retreated to the bay, it took away a lot of martial artists. In addition, during the ten years of red, many people fled to the other side. Therefore, many masters in China, the masters of martial arts in island countries, are actually no less than Huaxia. Some Kungfu is even more pure."

"Well, this is understandable."

Li Fan felt a little regretful, the cultural harm that the Red Decade had brought to China was indeed not small. Back then, as long as one or two great masters escaped to Wanwan, with Wanwan's policy, these great masters would surely flourish and develop their own martial arts forces!

"So, my lord, it is reasonable for you to suspect that they are the martial arts masters of Wanwan. The kung fu they use is also the long-lost "Lotus Art" in China. This "Lotus Art" can be practiced to the extreme, and you can transform your body Like steel, palms like knives, fingers like swords."

Dong'er pointed to the car door that was scratched out of the pit by the iron claws.

"Well, how many sects are there in Wanwan now?"

"According to some information I collected, there used to be three sects in Wanwan, but the land in Wanwan was too small, and the three sects fought endlessly for resources and disciples, and in the end both lost. One of the sects went to another country, and the other sect was here. It was annexed, and now there should be only one sect left, called the Lotus Sect."

"Lotus Cult, why does it sound like a cult?"

Li Fan curled his lips, "It seems that Wanwan has lost his mind. If that's the case, let me know these martial artists from Wanwan."

Li Fan was cleaning up the battlefield here, while on the other side, in a secret base, a middle-aged man in a Chinese tunic suit slapped the subordinate in front of him with a big mouth!

Snapped!

With a crisp sound, the pumped hands turned around in a circle, staring at their eyes.

"a bunch of idiots!"

The man in the Chinese tunic suit yelled, "You useless trash, feeding you is a waste of our taxpayers' money!"

"Mr. Zhao... that person is really amazing."

The subordinate seemed a little aggrieved, "We dispatched three master guardians, but they were still defeated."

"Return without feathers? It's clear that they were all killed! What a fart!"

Mr. Zhao was furious, "Didn't your Lotus Sect claim to be invincible? Didn't you say that the leader's miraculous skills are world-class, and his disciples sweep the Chinese martial arts? Why can't even a small Chinese bodyguard be able to deal with it when three people are dispatched this time?"

"Mr. Zhao, that Chinese bodyguard also seems to be a master. Didn't he also repel the storm mercenary group sent by the US emperor?"

"oh?"

Mr. Zhao sneered twice, "You didn't say that before. Who told me that the Storm Mercenary Corps is just some waste, and it's not worth mentioning in front of you Lotus Sect masters."

"This...although it's not worth mentioning, it can also be used as some reference...In short, we did underestimate the bodyguard Huaxia before."

The men sighed, "To kill my three master apologists, I'm afraid they used at least thirty or fifty people. Although they took the lives of my disciples, they should have lost more than half of their manpower. As long as we send stronger Martial masters, with China's current remnants and defeated generals, they will definitely not be able to stop us anymore."

"Okay, then you can call in another master and kill them for me! You must kill Liang Ru and give the Liang family a warning! We can kill Liang Ru, and naturally we can kill all of them! I want Huaxia Those dog officials living in panic every day, never dare to mention the brazen thing of subjugating my Wanwan country!"

"yes!"

The subordinates immediately agreed, "This time, the task must be within reach!"

"Go ahead and don't let me down again."

This Mr. Zhao waved his hand and let his men leave.

After the men went out, they went directly to a bathtub. When my subordinates came here, they lived in the bathing pool. That high-end bath was originally opened by one of their Taiwanese businessmen, so this place is their industry. In this place, bathing is comfortable or uncomfortable. First of all, the sex industry is very developed.

Several martial artists are like national treasures and enjoy various preferential treatment. After entering Huaxia, Taiwanese businessmen naturally started to provide for them. When these martial artists came here, they also forgot about boxing and kicking. They played and sang songs day and night, so happy.

Although the subordinate bowed his knees in front of Mr. Zhao, his status in the Lotus Sect was not low. He held the title of envoy and was responsible for the assassination plan this time. His status in China is equivalent to the leader of the religion, the spokesperson of the Lotus Sect.

Each of these martial artists is an elite in the sect, and all of them have the strength of the hall master. Among the martial arts masters in Wanwan, only those who have trained as a grand master can be qualified to become hall masters! And the leader is called the Lotus Buddha, he has the strength beyond a generation of masters! The envoy knows that China has experienced several cultural disasters, and now there are not many powerful martial artists. Let alone a generation of grandmasters, even if they reach the pinnacle, they are still pitifully few! It is enough for the hall master to come out. If the holy Buddha came in person, I am afraid that he could sweep the whole China!

What China's Dragon God No. 1 is all lies! How can you fight against the Holy Buddha!

"Master Zheng, where is Master Zheng?"

The envoy went directly to the third floor and asked the front desk directly. This store employs people from Wanwan, all of whom are completely independent from Wanwan. Only by using their own people can they rest assured. the s