The Taoist priest in the comic world

"Flight 73 is about to take off, please"

The gentle female voice transmits the message to everyone's ears through a broadcast speaker with a diameter of 288 meters, a length of 474 meters, a weight of 1588 kilograms, a maximum power of 2 sound watts, and an effective sound transmission distance of 12 kilometers.

The advanced noise reduction device made the sound loud but not harsh. The flow of people coming and going accelerated because of this female voice. They had to catch their flight.This group of successful people who live a nine-to-five life every day, flying to England in the morning and flying to the Philippines in the evening, have no time to pay attention to their surroundings, even if there is a freak who can be called a performance artist walking next to them.

This freak is wearing a strange costume, hemp shoes made of hemp fiber, shoulder-length hair, a fishtail crown, a big red robe, an over-long but scrawled beard, and a strap tied to his back. Black cloth bag.

"Grandpa, get out of the way." A successful man in a suit said from behind the weirdo.

Why is he said to be a successful person? Judging from the clothes alone, from Alma's suit to the Rolex watch on his wrist, they are all valuable. Of course, all of these are not as good as the two bodyguards behind him who protect him thoughtfully. Exaggerated, the bodyguard on the left looks unremarkable, but there are eight rings of different shapes on the slender fingers of both hands. These rings are all rings that only underground boxing champions are qualified to wear. The underground boxing champion with a golden belt does not have a gold belt.

The bodyguard on the right has tendons hidden under his shirt that are as tense as Schwarzenegger, with a bulging waist. The large travel bag carried in his right hand even reveals the handles of automatic rifles with a metallic luster. Tsk, tsk, In a country that even regulates knives, the firearms in this large travel bag are so exaggerated that it makes your heart tremble.

The weirdo silently moved out of the way, raised his eyebrows, looked around, and grabbed the successful man's hand. The weirdo suddenly said, "Sir, please stay."

"Get out of the way." The man in the suit didn't even look back. He just shook the weirdo's hand, but no matter how hard he tried, the bony hand didn't move at all.The man in a suit said coldly, "Aji."

"Release your dirty claws and get out of here, or I'll blow your head to pieces." Aji, the bodyguard who is a master of firearms, took out an even more frenzied 00 revolver and pointed it at the weirdo's head, and just pulled the trigger. A bloody scene not suitable for children will appear in the next second.After all, no one doubted how lethal the 127mm Magnum round would be.

"That's amazing, my brother, such a big revolver"

"Let me go, is this really our great empire? There are so many guns and no one cares about them. How did he pass the security check?"

"Maybe his father is Li Gang."

More and more people gathered, just to watch the excitement. Countless hands pointed at the man in the suit, and they were talking about something.

"Hey, if you don't retreat, I'll send you on a one-day trip to the hospital." The bodyguard with eight boxing championship rings glanced around coldly and took a step forward. The bodyguard named Aji next to him was more direct. With his right hand, he took out a world-famous Soviet-style AK47 automatic rifle from behind, and pointed it at everyone with one hand, with a calm expression on his face. He had a big revolver in his left hand and a big AK in his right hand. Isn't he afraid that the recoil would blow his wrist away? Got it

The most interesting thing is that when I got ak at the airport, my god, his father was not Li Gang, but his father might be Ben La Deng.Li Gang can still afford to provoke him, but Uncle Lantern can only retreat after seeing him.The group of people immediately dispersed like birds and beasts, and ran away in the blink of an eye.

The airport security office immediately organized a ten-man security team to the scene. Each one was armed with live ammunition. The police officer in charge was Kong Wuli, who had a beard. After seeing the two bodyguards next to the man in a suit, his face changed drastically. He came out of the intercom and shouted in a low voice, "Report to the headquarters. Two internationally wanted criminals have been found. Clear the airport immediately. Repeat, clear the airport immediately and request support."

"Why are we retreating?" the bearded police officer roared, leading the ten-man security team to hide behind the bunker and not daring to show their faces.

"This is an airport, right?" The weirdo seemed to turn a blind eye to everything around him and looked directly at the man in suit in front of him.

"Aji, why are you so slow?" The man in the suit frowned impatiently.

"Boss, there's nothing I can do. He just won't let go. I can't really shoot him," Aji replied with tears in his eyes. Then he put on a ferocious face and yelled at the weirdo, "Let go." You bastard, or I’ll ask my brother to beat you.”

"My name is not Zasui, my name is Jiang Yi." The weirdo named Jiang Yi was like a repeater. "This is an airport, right?"

Ayu next to him stepped forward without saying a word, and his right hand with the boxing ring on it suddenly swung towards Jiang Yi's face like lightning.

As a boxing champion, Ayu is not tall, and his appearance can be called ugly, but the speed of this punch is faster than lightning, an ordinary but concise straight punch, easily knocking Jiang Yi down. For a second, his big hand pressed hard on Jiang Yi's forehead. His left hand was as hard and powerful as an iron pliers. Even the cement floor trembled slightly. Ayu tilted his head in a symbolic inquiry and said, "It's very difficult to let go." good."

After finishing speaking, his right fist suddenly swung out

Bang bang bang bang

It was obviously just a punch, but it produced a punch shadow that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye. It could be called one punch per second. The sound of flesh against flesh could be imagined how painful it was.

"Jiang Yi" the man in a suit suddenly trembled, turned his head and shouted, "Ayu, stop"

"Oh." Ayu replied indifferently. He stood up from Jiang Yi and walked to the side. He put his hands on his shoulders and looked at Jiang Yi, who was beaten with blood from the corners of his eyes but still looked calm. He frowned and whispered. "This guy must be a fool."

"Brother, don't curse, even if he is a fool, don't say it." Aji looked at Jiang Yi sympathetically. In just one minute, Jiang Yi had been punched on the face more than a dozen times, hitting the flesh, and Jiang Yi even raised his arm. He doesn't even mean to protect his face. He must be a retarded person.

"Looking at you, are you a Taoist priest? Jiang Yi from Yuweng Island in the North Sea," the man in a suit asked calmly.

"Yes." Jiang Yi nodded slightly, his expression still calm, even though he had a pair of bruised eyes.

"I know Sanchi is your master, right? How is he doing recently?" The man in the suit tried to hold back his excitement and asked pretending to be calm.

"The master was killed."

Suddenly, even the air became silent, leaving only the roar of the man in the suit and the violent breathing after venting.

"Tell me who killed so and so." The man in the suit's eyes were red with anger, like a wounded beast. He lifted Jiang Yi up with his big hand and roared angrily.

"The affairs of the sect cannot be told outside. I am going to America to find my enemies and get what the master left for me." Jiang Yi glanced at the man in suit in front of him with bright eyes, and casually took out the bag from his back. A red gourd, twisting the head of the gourd, pouring out a red ball and swallowing it into his belly, Jiang Yi touched his astringent eyelids and continued walking forward.

"I can't preach to others. He is my father. The robe you are wearing is the Taoist robe that my father has been reluctant to wear for the rest of his life. Tell me who the murderer is, or I will kill you." The face of the man in the suit was as ferocious as an evil spirit, which was horrifying. "In other words, you are the murderer. You must be like this, Aji. Kill him for me."

"Boss, we only protect your safety and don't care about murderers," Aji said with an embarrassed expression.

In his impression, the boss has never made such a gaffe.

"Ayu, I will bear all the consequences of killing him," the man in the suit roared at the top of his lungs.

"Oh." Ayu rubbed his fists, twisted his neck, and walked toward Jiang Yi with a heartbreaking sound.

Click, that’s the sound of breaking glass;

There was a loud crash, the sound of falling glass shards;

Bang, that was the sound of a fist hitting the face;

Ah, that's the sound of the crowd screaming.

There are only two thoughts in Jiang Yi's mind. First, this fist hurts; second, the sky seems to be falling.

But when they saw a giant creature three meters long and two meters wide covered with colorful scales falling from the sky, the wind pressure brought by the huge body falling at a rapid speed had already crushed Jiang Yi and the four of them to the ground. Two hard claws quickly picked up the four of them. , the next second this rare species comparable to Godzilla quickly took off into the air.How rare is this creature? It only exists in books. That book is called Xiaoyaoyou. The Dapeng rises with the wind in one day and soars up to ninety thousand miles.The speed was so fast that passers-by didn’t even have time to take photos.

"What happened just now? Dapeng took those two wanted criminals away." The bearded police officer seemed angry, but in fact he breathed a sigh of relief. On the light screen of his mobile phone, it was Ayu and Aji who were wanted. Ling, the two of them have killed over a hundred people combined, and the people killed were either boxing champions or Navy SEALs.

As Dapeng climbed higher, the surrounding air pressure became too thin to maintain a baby's breathing, and the four people fell into a coma.When the Dapeng stopped waving its wings, it was already at an altitude of tens of millions of feet. To be precise, it was almost out of the earth. At this moment, with a flash of golden light, the Dapeng disappeared without a trace, replaced by five Rays of golden light shot into the bodies of the four people. The difference was that two rays shot into Jiang Yi's body.

The next second, a spiral black hole appeared in the direction where Jiang Yi and the others fell. The spiral black hole emerged out of thin air. The strong tearing force tore the surrounding clouds into piles of irregular fragments, and the birds circled in fear. Walk the road.

Question: Which era was the era of hot weapons that caused the most heyday of murderous diseases?

Answer: World War II.

That's right, during the crazy World War II, the weapons of that era never considered beauty, stability, or convenience, but only considered how to maximize the lethality of heavy weapons.In that era, everything was clearly priced: how many square kilometers of life could be cleared by a nuclear bomb, how many American tanks could be destroyed by a 30-ton Tiger heavy tank, how many civilians could be massacred by a fully armed German army, and how much strategic savings could be made by a biochemical weapon. resource

World War II, America, the small streets of a non-frontline city.

A white gangster was inhumanely beating another thin white youth.

bang bang bang~

Left uppercut, right uppercut, straight punch, each punch hit the thin and small frame of the white young man firmly. The gangster's punches were straight forward. I won't tell you the standard American boxer's punches. Skills, a complete competition of speed and strength.

However, look at the young gangster's exposed solid tendons, and look at the skinny white young man, it seems that no matter how hard he beats the gangster, he will win.

"If you stand up again, I will kill you, bastard." The gangster looked down at the white young man who collapsed on the ground but insisted on standing up.

"I" the young white man was about to speak, when suddenly a strong wind pressure above his head sank violently. He looked up and saw several strange-looking people falling from the sky while standing in a standing posture. The young white man's heart palpitated, and he looked towards him excitedly. The gangster shouted, "Man, look, God has sent someone to save the world. The war is about to end, it is about to end."