Chapter 23 Kill the Tiger
The "King of Beheading" Wu Wenhui put a lot of pressure on Jiang Liu. This man is scheming and decisive, and he is indeed a veteran who has experienced the flames of war.Jiang Liu even said in China that he has nothing to worry about in this world. Such a person is the least favored by any force, and there is no guarantee of loyalty.In officialdom, this is called a naked official, and it cannot be reused!

The greed shown by Jiang Liu was exactly what Wu Wenhui wanted, but it was just mutual use, and there was a price to be paid for using each other. If Jiang Liu agreed immediately, it would make him suspicious.

Three days later, in the early morning, a young woman in her twenties in casual clothes arrived at Jiang Liu's residence with a package.She is dressed in a capable pure black professional attire, with slender legs, tall breasts, fair skin, a good face, a serious temperament in the cold, and a faint fragrance from time to time.

"Hello, Jiang Liu, my name is Romance! Here are the herbs and jade you want, please sign for it..." Seeing Jiang Liu take the package, her red phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, flickering from the two gaps With a sharp look, he stretched out his palm.

Looking at the white palms, Jiang Liu smiled "hehe" and clapped his palms. The beauty who was at least ninety percent changed color immediately. He felt like Jiang Liu lightly pressed the bones of his arms, and the whole person was like a marionette. , sat down on the sofa involuntarily.

This is "four-two strokes of a thousand catties", which is the upper-level kung fu of Tai Chi push hands. Once you put your hands together, you can clearly feel the bones of each joint, instantly break the center of gravity, and make people lose their balance.

"You practice Wing Chun, right! Yongchun Baihe, the iron horse and hard bridge skills are already at home!"

After Jiang Liu finished speaking, he opened the package. Inside was an old mountain ginseng, an unknown black lump, the size of a fist, and pure white Hetian mutton fat white jade.

"That's right, this ginseng has reached the age of one hundred! Are you very organized and efficient! These things can't be bought with money."

The woman named Romance recovered from the shock just now, and said: "This is the ginseng king that will be auctioned this year. It has been intercepted. According to the price trend of previous years, it is around 300 million... that is ambergris. , the weight is almost one kilogram, and according to the international price, it is worth 1000 million yuan. As for this Hetian mutton fat white jade, the price per gram is around 2 yuan!"

According to what she said, the three items in this humble little cardboard box have already reached 2000 million!
[Hetian jade: First grade, refining material]

[Ginseng: First Grade, the main medicinal material for refining Blood Qi Pill and Huanyang Pill]

[Ambigration: first product, the main material for making soul-protecting incense]

The corner of Jiang Liu's mouth smiled slightly. Although this world has no aura, some precious things are still very useful in Journey to the West.Throwing the things into the cardboard box, he said, "Are you going to send me these three things? Tell Zhou Liang and Cao Yi to have another copy of these things."

"You..." Yanqing gritted her teeth, clenched her fists, and said, "As long as you complete the task, half of it is ready!"

"Oh, tell me, who do you want me to kill?" Jiang Liu said casually, as simple as asking "what's for dinner tonight, and the weather is good today".

From the people who just joined hands, Romance also knows that this young man's strength is unfathomable, no wonder the Military Commission spent 5000 to [-] million to win him over.Hearing Jiang Liu's question, he took out a large bronzing invitation card from his small bag. On the invitation card, there was a big word "Buddha" that caught his eye.

"Oh, it has something to do with Shaolin?"

"Yes, the stock of Shaolin Temple is about to be listed on NASDAQ in the United States! The organization asks you to explore the bottom of Shaolin and challenge this monk named Yong Xiaohu!" Saying that, Yan Qing took out a stack of materials.

Yong Xiaohu, a master of the American Shaolin Temple, an elder of Shaolin monks, American, 110 meters tall, [-] kilograms in weight, with a left fist of more than [-] pounds, a right fist of more than [-] pounds, and a leg-sweeping strength of one ton , never participated in regular competition.However, he has participated in unrestricted fighting in the black market many times, and is famous in the underground fighting arenas in Europe and America.Strength and strength...

Jiang Liu flipped through the information casually, and said with a sneer, "It's not just for me to explore the bottom of Shaolin! It should be said to also explore my bottom, haha... the shadow of famous trees, my reputation is all those The instructor spread the word, and there is no real record! Okay, I will accept this task, but this Yong Xiaohu is in the United States, right? Is it difficult for me to go to the United States to challenge? After all, it is someone else’s territory!"

Romance said: "Don't worry, this Yong Xiaohu has returned, he is in the Shandong Martial Art Museum, and will not go abroad for three days, you have a chance!"

"It's better to hit the sun than to choose a day, just today! You arrange it! Tell Zhou Liang, the things will be delivered to me at night!"

Now that a decision has been made, Jiang Liu will never be restrained, act vigorously and resolutely, and will never procrastinate.

The two flew directly to Qingdao.

Shandong Martial Arts Museum is located on a small hill in the east of Qingdao City, where the trees are deep, the vegetation is vast, and the mountain springs are tinkling. It is a good place for self-cultivation.Even the buildings of the martial arts hall are antique, hidden among mountains, forests and clear springs, full of antiquity.

During the period of the Republic of China, the Shandong Guoshu Museum was full of talents, and the first curator was Li Jinglin, who was famous as a sword fairy.The present Shandong Guoshu Museum is no longer the one before the liberation, but after the reform and opening up, it was newly created by a Shaolin disciple who was once the master of a popular martial arts star in the world.

In the parking lot at the foot of the mountain, there are a row of luxury cars parked neatly, such as Porsche Box, Nissan GTR, Bentley Euro 6, Maserati President and so on.

In today's society, there are more rich people, and they pay attention to leisure and exercise.For example, South Korea's Taekwondo is very well-managed commercially, and it has caused a wave of heat everywhere. Anyone who has learned a little bit of Taekwondo can earn a living, and those with higher ranks can make a lot of money every day.

Under such a general trend, martial arts halls naturally emerged accordingly.Today's parents of children are willing to pay, and those civil servants, bosses, managers, etc. are not short of money. Although they are all studying posture, half of them are leisure exercises and self-defense skills, and the other half are here to make friends and pick up women.

After all, the Shandong Martial Art Museum only accepts rich people!

Open the door to do business, look at money instead of people, unlike accepting apprentices to pass on the mantle, pay attention to personal character, savvy, and talent.

Yanqing took a student card and led Jiang Liu into the Shandong Martial Arts Museum. Looking at the coach's skillful fist and embroidered legs, Jiang Liu shook his head in disappointment.With his current vision, the coach who taught Wing Chun should not even be able to beat the romance, only the state of Mingjin.

"Although the industrialization of martial arts has promoted the popularization of martial arts, it has also pushed the martial arts to the abyss where they only perform without killing the enemy. Taekwondo and karate can dig out the beauty of moves on the basis of ensuring the style of play. It seems that martial arts must There is still a long way to go! Only performing and not killing the enemy has lost the essence of Chinese martial arts!"

Although Jiang Liu's words were not big, they were not small either. The coach turned his head and looked over, his face full of anger, and said sharply, "You said my boxing skills can only be shown? Hehe...boy, come here and we'll fight!" Join hands!"

(End of this chapter)

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