Chapter 1618

Name:Super Working Man Author:e lang
Zhang Long said coldly, "it is absolutely impossible for us to hand over our compatriots. I warn you that if you indiscriminately kill innocent people, you are responsible for all the consequences!"

Chelsea shouted: "there are 30 seconds left, ready -"

Almost all the mercenaries raised their guns and aimed at the gate of the Tang and song hotels.

Even a dozen policemen raised their pistols.

Several prisoners in the hands of Zhang long, Zhao Hu and others were scared to death. They all struggled desperately and shouted:

"Colonel Chelsea, no!"

"Don't shoot, Colonel!"

"Colonel, help!"

Chelsea's expression was cold and indifferent, "there are still 20 seconds..."

Thousands of overseas Chinese in the periphery are nervous, but no one can help it. In this case, whoever dares to stand out is looking for death.

Zhang long looked back and said, "everyone listened to my orders and rushed out in the last three seconds to fight with them. Qiuyue and Qiuxia, you must pay attention to protecting yourself."

Each member of the dragon soul team nodded without fear.

"10, 9, 8..." Chelsea began to count down.

Suddenly, a burst of loud laughter rang out in the sky: "ha ha... Ha ha..."

All the people looked up at the sky. They saw a fuzzy shadow flying around in the sky. They couldn't see what it was. Its whereabouts were wandering, like a ghost.

Everyone was stunned.

After the laughter, a clear voice came:

"American, listen, I'm Martian. You can call me Martian Grandpa. Martian grandpa travels around the world and is a good friend with Chinese people. Martian grandpa hates you bullying Chinese people. Now Martian grandpa has seen it with his own eyes and has to teach you a little lesson."

As soon as the voice fell, a violent wind in the air rushed over Chelsea's head and blew down dozens of mercenaries.

Chelsea, Daniel, fat police officers and so on were blown down more than ten meters away by the strong wind, one by one falling black and blue.

The dark shadow in the air continued to drift, and the strong wind continued to blow. Moreover, it specifically pointed to the place where the mercenaries stood. In only two or three minutes, more than 200 mercenaries were blown to the ground by the strong wind, and submachine guns flew in the air.

The fierce wind can be felt by Zhang long, Zhao Hu and others. They can't stand stably and lean around. They almost have to fall down.

Thousands of Chinese and overseas Chinese witnessed such a scene. All of them were stunned and couldn't believe their eyes.

A few minutes later, the wind suddenly stopped, and a burst of laughter sounded in the air: "hahaha... American, Grandpa Mars just taught you a little lesson and advised you to get out of Chinatown honestly. Otherwise, Grandpa Mars will confuse you one by one and throw you all into the Atlantic Ocean to feed fish... Hahaha..."

After the laughter, the shadow in the air disappeared in an instant.

Thousands of people looked up at the sky, and there was no trace of Martians.

At this time, Qian Duoduo has returned to the original room, sitting on the ground and panting: "lying in the slot, I'm tired to death... If this goes on... I'll fall... My ass will fall two pieces..."

Zhang long, Zhao Hu, song Qiuyue, long Qiuxia and so on all looked at the air and looked down for a long time.

Long Qiuxia looked at the mercenaries rolling all over the ground, stared round her eyes and muttered to herself: "God, it's terrible. I killed all these mercenaries in two or three minutes!"

Song Qiuyue also stared round, full of doubts: "Grandpa Mars! Is there really Martians in this world!"

Zhang Long frowned: "it's hard to say that except for aliens, I'm afraid we can't find such a capable person on earth unless..."

Zhao Hu asked, "unless what?"

Everyone stared at Zhang long.

Zhang long looked at them with a dignified look: "unless we are the peerless ancient martial arts master of Dahua, this peerless master has entered the congenital great perfection, just like our Taiji ancestor Zhang Sanfeng."

Zhao Hu was a little unconvinced: "brother long, Zhang Sanfeng, the founder of Tai Chi, has such a great ability?"

"As far as I know, as long as our ancient martial arts experts in Dahua enter the congenital great perfection, their skills are very terrible. They can come and go without trace, destroy steles, crack stones, move palms like the wind, point holes across the air, etc. a person can come and go freely among thousands of troops. Once they enter the congenital great perfection, they will enter the highest state of ancient martial arts in China."

Everyone looked at each other. Although they were still very confused, they already had six or seven points of belief.

After all, Zhang long is the captain of the dragon soul secret service team.

Moreover, he is also the oldest, most knowledgeable and most Kung Fu person in the dragon soul secret service team. He can be said to be a Kung Fu family.

Song Qiuyue the nine Yin manual, the eighteen real palm, the dragon's palm, and so on, are all true? Brother, so long, is it true?

Zhang Long smiled calmly: "well... I don't know. But I believe that even if it's not true, there must be more powerful Kung Fu than the 18 dragon subduing palms, because my Shizu is an ancient martial arts expert. He just entered the primary stage of ancient martial arts - the transformation stage, but his kung fu has been unimaginable."

"Transformation period?" long Qiuxia wondered, "what does it mean?"

"The transformation stage is the primary stage of ancient Chinese martial arts. After the transformation stage is the transformation stage, and finally the congenital great perfection."

"Brother long..."

Zhang Long waved his hand: "well, I'll explain the ancient martial arts to you slowly in the future. Now the top priority is to solve the current problem. Whether it's the Martians or our ancient martial arts experts in Dahua, in short, we're out of trouble for the time being. First withdraw to the inside to see how these mercenaries react, and then we'll make plans."

Everyone nodded.

So they grabbed the prisoners, returned to the hall and closed the door tightly.

Several prisoners narrowly escaped death. They breathed a long sigh of relief, and several were scared to pee.

As soon as the dragon soul team members released their hands, several prisoners collapsed on the ground and couldn't get up again.

"Now if they dare to rush in again, we'll fight!" said Zhang long, taking out a pistol from his arms, opening the insurance, walking to the window and watching the movement outside vigilantly.

The other members of the dragon soul team also took out their pistols and went to the window to hide, ready to fight at any time.

Song Qiuyue didn't have a pistol and couldn't shoot, but there were pistols dropped by mercenaries everywhere on the floor. She picked up one and looked left and right. She didn't know how to do it.