Chapter 869 This Time, I Want to See How You Die!
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"So many boxers! I'm afraid there are no less than three or four hundred of them, right?"
"Are all these top and most famous boxers in Thailand gathered here?"
The crowd of onlookers spoke many languages such as English, Thai, and Chinese, and talked a lot. Thai boxers have a high status and reputation in the country. With so many boxers gathered together, it naturally caused a noise.
In the crowd, Gu Tingting, Xiao Wei, and Huang Lang also looked confused.
Previously, they saw many monks coming to the big pagoda, and they thought some ritual ceremony was going to be held, but now it seems that they have never heard of any Buddhist rituals that require so many boxers to participate.
"Wait, look, look, a convoy is coming!"
Before they could react, the crowd gathered around the scene started talking and exclaiming again.
"This is...the convoy of India and Japan!"
"Oh my god, what happened here? Why are people from India and Japan here too?!"
When the crowd was astonished, luxury cars with national flags flying in them formed two long convoys, driving in from the streets on the left and right, and parked in front of the pagoda and temple.
Among these cars, they are mainly Japanese models such as Toyota, Honda, Mitsubishi, etc. On the Indian side, there are also many German-made vehicles such as Mercedes-Benz and BMW.
These two convoys were very large in number, with dozens of vehicles in each convoy and nearly a hundred people disembarking from each.
These people seem to have a high status and all of them have extraordinary bearing. After they came down, there were immediately several people at the scene, who seemed to be on-site police and leaders of big men in black. They personally bowed their heads and came forward to greet them and led them all the way to the entrance of the temple.
On the Indian side, the leader of the team was Wu Lai, an inner sect elder of Brahmanism. Although Wu Lai is old, he is majestic and has a bearing that is incomparable to that of Luang Pu, the holy monk of Jade Dragon Temple in Thailand.
Behind him, all kinds of Indians followed him with great dignity, striding towards the entrance of the big pagoda and temple.
On the other side, nearly a hundred people got off the Japanese convoy, including onmyojis, samurai wearing suits but holding sabers, and even a few Japanese tantric monks and masked ninjas.
These Japanese people were all led by a middle-aged man wearing kendo uniforms and carrying two long swords at his waist, and walked arrogantly towards the entrance of the temple.
If there are any superpowers who have participated in the Youth Conference nearby, they will be able to recognize this Japanese man wearing kendo uniform at a glance.
He is none other than the leader of the Japan Super Self-Defense Force, Mitsui Takashi!
The Japanese and Indian forces brought by Mitsui have the purpose of coming here.
Now was an opportunity to see a good show. Not only could they see Wang Yan, the Son of Fire, fall here, but they could also suppress the Huaxia National Africa Bureau. How could they miss such a good thing?
The crowds outside were bustling and talking, and the large groups of people who arrived one after another entered the temple one after another.
Inside the temple, Delima, the president of the Southeast Asian Association, her eyelids jumped, and she cursed secretly in her heart.
"Damn it! That old guy Gu Saint is really cunning! He arranged the duel in a place like this. He clearly wanted to kill Wang Yan with his own hands in front of the whole world, and then take advantage of the chaos caused by the mixing of forces from various countries to escape from the scene. !”
"When the time comes, the old guy just slaps his ass and leaves. As the president of the Southeast Asian Association, he will still come to clean up this mess!" The more Delima thought about it, the worse she became. The more she thought about it, the colder her heart became.
"If Wang Yan, the Son of Flame, really dies here, then the problem will be huge. If the Son of Flame doesn't dare to come for a while, the trouble caused by Gu Saint's misbehavior will also be caused by him, the president of the alliance that supervises superpowers. No relationship."
At present, Lima is in a difficult situation. He can't beat Deta, and he has nothing to say. He can only bite the bullet and do the relevant reception work.
"Luang Pu Holy Monk, Bonn Boxing Saint, I feel relieved that you can come." Delima first welcomed the two local forces that entered first, "Everyone, please come here, I have arranged a seat for you. "
"President, you're welcome. For such a big event, the old monk naturally has to contribute a small amount to the stability of his country." Monk Luang Pu clasped his hands together and gave Delima a simple greeting.
In terms of seniority and age, Gu Saint Tesol is taller than Luang Pu Saint Monk. In addition, he possesses the sinister witchcraft skills and the witchcraft power that has been entrenched in the Golden Triangle for a long time. No one in Southeast Asia has dared to offend him.
Monk Luang Pu personally came from Bangkok this time just to prevent the situation from getting serious and harming the civilians. On the other hand, it also supported the scene of the super power community in Southeast Asia.
"President Delima, may I ask where Gu Saint is now?" Muay Thai Saint Bonn greeted Delima with cupped fists.
He is currently the only boxing saint in Thailand and is famous for his ability to destroy tsunamis with one punch. At this youth conference, Storm Muay Thai Siwa was one of his favorite students, and now he was also in the team of boxers behind him, following the formation.
The purpose of Boxing Saint Bon's special trip this time is the same as that of Luang Pu Saint Monk. After all, they are the only truly capable masters in Southeast Asia.
"Your Excellency Gu Saint?"
Delima's eyes tightened slightly after hearing this, and her face became a little ugly. He turned sideways and reached out to point to the tall and majestic pagoda behind him.
"He's already at the top of the tower."
The Great Pagoda is the most unique landscape among the historical sites in Chiang Mai.
Its shape is square, and it looks like an Egyptian pyramid. The tower body is made of large red bricks that fit together perfectly, and is stacked layer by layer. The tower base is sculpted with a domineering and majestic five-headed dragon, and six lifelike stone elephants stand majestically on the tower body.
The top spire is missing, leaving only a square flat top. Now no one knows what the original spire of this ancient tower looked like, but even so, this towering square ancient tower, which looks like a pyramid, still looks majestic and magnificent under the blue sky and white clouds, and its solemn momentum is still shocking.
However, the atmosphere around the Great Buddha Pagoda at this time seems a bit solemn and bleak.
Under the Great Buddha Pagoda, there are as many as five or six hundred Gu people, surrounding the surroundings.
These Gu people are all private armed forces cultivated by Gu Saint Taisor over the past hundred years. They wear black clothes and black pants, wear bamboo hats on their heads, and cover their faces with black veils. Each of them has poisonous Gu planted in their bodies. At first glance, they look like dark zombies standing around the pagoda, which is very abrupt and weird.
These witchcraft warriors are one of the reasons why the Gu Saint dares to be arrogant. They are only loyal to the Gu Saint and are ready to die with the enemy at any time. Once the poisonous Gu in their bodies explodes, the destructive power and pollution ability are very terrible.
Just think about it, so many witchcraft warriors, all of them are desperate to self-destruct, I am afraid that even ordinary S-level strongmen will feel scalp numb. Moreover, only a dozen of these five or six hundred people are enough to completely pollute the water source of a city.
If they all follow the Gu Saint, risk their lives, and carry out terrorist attacks, not to mention Southeast Asia, the whole world will be very cautious.
After seeing this scene, Fist Saint Bonn couldn't help but frowned, "It seems that the old guy Gu Saint is determined to fight against the Huaxia Guofei Bureau this time."
On the top of the Great Buddha Pagoda, Gu Saint Taisor was not affected by the continuous arrival of the crowd. He closed his eyes slightly and sat cross-legged in meditation. His body and breath seemed to be integrated with the surrounding air and buildings.
He was wearing a traditional Southeast Asian dark blue jacket and trousers, and his skin color was slightly darker. Although he was over 150 years old, he was in good shape and his face was full of majesty. He looked like he was in his prime, without a trace of aging.
This time he was determined to give up everything and drag Wang Yan to be buried with him.
The reason why he dared to make a statement to the world, challenge the Guofei Bureau, and even challenge the Yan Zun, who was known as the strongest human being, and his beloved disciple, was naturally because he had his trump card.
The strength of a Gu Master does not lie in a head-on battle. Many people in the world believe that the powerful Yan Zun and the Guofei Bureau can kill him at any time in a head-on battle. This is indeed the case, but there is one thing, you have to be able to find him and trap him.
As a powerful S-level warrior, how could he be searched and besieged so easily? In addition, the Golden Triangle area covers three countries and eight provinces, with a vast area, deep mountains and old forests, caves and water systems. He has been operating here for a hundred years. Once he sneaks in, it will be like a drop in the ocean, and there is no place to find him.
In addition to the five or six hundred witches and witches he brought with him, there are thousands of witches and tens of thousands of villagers hiding in the Golden Triangle area, all of which belong to his private armed forces. Even if the National Non-Government Bureau or even Yan Zun personally takes action against him, with the cover of these desperate witches, he can easily escape.
At that time, he will unite all forces to launch a desperate revenge on the Chinese country. When the National Non-Government Bureau and Yan Zun find his trace again, at least large-scale casualties have been caused.
There is a saying in China that the fierce are afraid of the ruthless, and the ruthless are afraid of the desperate. I wonder if the National Non-Government Bureau and Yan Zun dare to bet with so many domestic people?
Once there are large-scale civilian casualties, the National Non-Government Bureau and Yan Zun will lose face, and even the son of fire, Wang Yan, will be criticized by thousands of people and be labeled as cowardly and timid.
Gu Sheng took the initiative in this game from the beginning. No matter how the other party acts, he has a way to deal with it.
Now his second disciple, Knu, cannot inherit his mantle, the most talented last disciple, Kazan, is dead, and the eldest disciple, Valiman, is his illegitimate son unknown to outsiders, and has now been killed by Wang Yan.
Now he has no successor and no worries. Instead of slowly dying of old age, it is better to kill Wang Yan and vent his anger!
Under the Great Pagoda, after welcoming two local forces, Delima, the president of the Southeast Asian Association, welcomed the two major forces of India and Japan respectively.
Among these superpowers of the Indian and Japanese forces, there are many people who participated in the Youth Conference and had some grievances with Wang Yan and the National Non-Government Bureau.
Such as, the Eagle of Daro Samit Khan, the four-armed Rakshasa Dirang, the master of Tantric Buddhism Hongyin, the ancient warrior Ito Yokoichi, the pride of God Ampei Munehide, etc., are all among them.
Of course, now Ampei Munehide has become a follower beside Mitsui, with no status at all, and his hatred for Wang Yan has also increased day by day.
After arriving at this place, he searched for Wang Yan's figure everywhere, with a flickering brilliance in his eyes, full of cruelty.
The means of this Gu Sheng to do things are much more cruel than their Japanese leader Mitsui. Even if Wang Yan does not die in his hands now, he will feel very happy as long as he sees Wang Yan fall!
Wang Yan, Wang Yan, are you stupid enough to accept the letter of challenge? Ampei Munehide sneered sarcastically, are you really overconfident, or are you blinded by it?
This time, I want to see how you die!
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