The Marvelous Dragon Balls

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A week later, at 2:30 in the afternoon, Li's Chinese Restaurant.

"Lorna!"

Yin Sheng untied his dirty apron and walked towards the door of the store, while saying to Lorna, "I'll go out for a walk, and I'll leave it to you in the store."

Hearing this, Lorna curled her lips: "Boss, are you going to molest the agents of S.H.I.E.L.D. again?"

"What do you know?!"

Saint looked at Lorna with contempt: "I'm practicing anti-stalking skills!"

"In terms of your nasty personality, boss, this sentence is really unbelievable..."

"...Stop talking! Take a good look at the store!"

Because Saint threw these words out of anger, strode out of the restaurant, and turned on the breath sensor at the same time, searching for suspicious breath nearby, but all combatants have better physical fitness than ordinary people, and On the other hand, the intensity of their qi also exceeds that of ordinary people, and they stand out among the crowd.

After a while, because Saint discovered two suspicious targets gathered together, he couldn't help but say to himself, "Have they changed again? They really didn't give up..."

"Well... I followed, and it really is them."

Because Saint slid into the alley skillfully and sensed two S.H.I.E.L.D. agents following him, he jumped up abruptly, and with the help of the fire escape behind the residential building, he climbed to the roof in three or two strokes, condescendingly circled around. When I got to the back of the two agents, watching them wandering around in confusion like headless flies, I couldn't help but feel a strange sense of satisfaction in my heart...

"Okay, Lorna's words are right. At first, I did it for practice, but now, it has indeed changed a bit..."

Because Saint scratched the back of his head, his expression was rather tangled: "Or, from tomorrow, forget it?"

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Eight hours later, S.H.I.E.L.D., Trident headquarters.

Phil Coulson sat at a desk and reported to the one-eyed black bald Hui who was sitting behind the desk: "Director, because Saint played with our new agent again today, no matter what we change, he They can always accurately identify their identities, I think, this should be the 'breath induction' of Guixian Liu."

After that, Coulson added: "Moreover, he not only has extraordinary detection ability, he can even rely on 'breath shield' to deceive our various detection instruments. Once out of our field of vision, basically It is impossible to be found again, unless we can place a tracker on him, otherwise, it is impossible to accurately grasp his whereabouts."

The one-eyed black bald frowned slightly and summed up: "That is to say, during this whole week, we have not developed any effective targeted tactics for the Guixian martial arts?"

"not at all."

Coulson showed a bitter expression: "We have to admit, because of Saint's fearless attitude, not blind confidence, the inheritance of Guixianliu is indeed very comprehensive, even from the perspective of modern tactics, Those skills are also very effective. If we face a group of people like him, unless they are willing to confront us head-on, our conventional means of attack are likely to fail, not to mention, because of Saint's. Age, it is very likely that they are indeed the weakest group of people in the Guixian Liu..."

"..."

The one-eyed black bald man was silent for a while, rubbing his chin and asking, "How is our think tank researching about 'breath cultivation'?"

"Combining all the qi refining materials from 'Kunlun' in the bureau, the experts who are proficient in Chinese culture have come to the unanimous conclusion that if it is not possible to give beginners a sense of 'qi' through methods such as 'breath giving' , Then, I am afraid that no one can sense their own qi without a teacher, let alone practice it.

"

The one-eyed black bald chin lightly nodded: "That is to say, no one can be self-taught and must have a master to bring in the door?"

"That's right, this indirectly proves that Saint's master, Turtle Immortal, did stay in New York for a while, but after all, this was ten years ago. We want to track down his traces. I'm afraid it will be more difficult."

Hearing this, the one-eyed black and bald face knocked on the table expressionlessly: "Because Saint claims that it took ten years to get to today's strength, has this been confirmed?"

"There is no conclusive evidence, but based on the bureau's information about Kunlun and various legends in China, we have reason to believe that he did not lie."

After that, Coulson's eyes flashed: "Listen to what you mean, Director, do you have any thoughts on the inheritance of the Guixianliu?"

"Of course I have ideas! As long as we can obtain this inheritance, we can steadily increase supernatural combat power! Even if the training cycle is a little longer, it is completely worthwhile."

The one-eyed black bald was halfway through speaking, and suddenly a fist slammed on the table: "However, the potential threat of the Guixianliu is huge, and we can't be afraid! Before you find out their heels and feet, you can explore Yin Shengte's words. , but be careful not to arouse his alarm, let alone act rashly."

"Yes, Chief."

Coleson nodded in agreement, just look at the Kunlun and Shouhe who have been fighting for hundreds of years, to understand how far the Turtle Immortal Flow will achieve in order to maintain its own unique inheritance, it must be No matter the cost, the portal must be cleaned up, and if you think about it a little, if there are more than 100 Insints attacking S.H.I.E.L.D.

After a shuddering trembling, Coulson came back to his senses, and then reported: "One more thing, Danny Rand, who was taken away by the Hand, made a big noise last night at the Hand. The stronghold in the suburbs of New York has clearly discovered their true colors."

"It's a matter of time."

The one-eyed black bald curled his lips disdainfully: "He is Kunlun's immortal iron fist, and he has been instilled with the idea of ​​'following hands will never die' since he was a child, although it is said that among the ancient iron fists that came out of Kunlun, he can be said to be the stupidest one. However, the Shouhe Society wants to re-brainwash him and use it for its own use, which is purely whimsical!"

"Aren't we still interfering?"

Coulson said worriedly: "Kunlun's peripheral organization, the 'True Pure Society', has been restless recently, and is looking around for news about Iron Fist, apparently knowing that their leader has appeared in New York. I I always feel that if things go on like this, a big battle is just around the corner.”

"Wait!"

The one-eyed black bald squinted his only eye: "Pay close attention to the movements of the two sides, and when they concentrate their strength, we will give them a fatal blow!"