Of course, Matt Murdoch didn't plan to die, he was going to pass the news to the gym.

He wants to call the Gangguan to beware of the joining party.

Hearing Matt's explanation, the stick shook his head and ignored it.

He persuaded Matt and said, "Don't waste your energy, Matt.

Hand-to-hand will be stronger than you think. Each of their ninjas has the ability to be stronger than ordinary people.

There are only three or five ninjas slaughtering here at most.

Even if you tell the gym and call the gym to be prepared, what can you do?

The Gym cannot guard against the killers in the shadows, and mortals cannot compete with monsters like their hands."

The stick man persuaded him.

He felt that Matt had never met a hand-to-college ninja, so he had some thoughts about the gym that were beyond reality.

Matt felt that the Sticker had never seen the Grandmaster do that night when exorcism.

If he had seen what the Grandmaster did when exorcism that night, he would not have thought so.

Both of them have their own ideas, and neither can understand each other.

Seeing Matt insisting, he was forced to be curious and planned to follow Matt to the gym to see what the owner of the gym existed and how could his students trust him so much.

...

In the gym.

Zhao Song came out of seclusion.

Beside him, he followed Dracula, a vampire.

Grand Duke Dracula's eyes were dull, like a mentally ill patient whose frontal lobe had been cut off.

No more feelings, no more cognition.

There is nothing left.

Zhao Song looked a little thinner.

He walked out of the room, and the blade warrior was learning to make tea outside the door. The man saw Zhao Song coming out and his eyes fell on Grand Duke Dracula, with a little confused look.

"You ate his brain?"

After a while, the Blade Warrior asked.

Zhao Song said helplessly: "I don't eat people, I'll say it again, I don't eat people.

He just got stuck in a self-protection program and it would be fine after a while.

Imprison him.

My retreat has come to an end for a while, and I will go to retreat again after a while.”

Zhao Song explained.

Seeing the Blade Warrior imprisoning the Vampire Grand Duke, his hands were placed inside his sleeves.

The Blade Warrior is not an illusion to see Zhao Song getting thinner.

The art of controlling objects and the method of controlling swords requires extremely terrifying blood transformation.

This is something that Zhao Song didn't expect.

He is like a reservoir, with water coming out of the pond and pouring water out of the pond.

But the speed of pouring water is faster than the speed of storing water.

Not only did he transform Dracula's qi and blood into it, but he even drew a lot of qi and blood out.

Later he had to stop and practice in a few days of practicing Guyuan.

He became more and more sure that this convincing immortality technique was not for people to practice.

Humans are not known for their physical strength.

The initial accumulation part of the Convincing Eternal Life Art is to practice the demon clan with strong bodies.

What kind of tiger demon is more suitable than him to practice the Conquest of the Endless Life Art.

Even if there is a big mine like Dracula, he might as well use it faster.

It seems that it still needs to be slow.

But about this art of controlling things.

Zhao Song picked up the tip of his finger, and a teacup that no one used in the distance flew up, and the teapot also flew up automatically to a cup of hot tea.

After blowing, taking a sip, Zhao Song commented: "It's bitter. I practice it next time. It's fragrant but not bitter."

"Um?"

The Blade Warrior looked back at the teacup that flew back.

"magic?"

He spit out a word.

"Taoism."

Zhao Song responded that he had practiced the method of controlling things for two leaves.

Nine leaves are one branch.

He felt like he had many invisible arms and eyes.

When spread out, it is almost a distance of one or two hundred meters.

The array flags inside his sleeve also turned into sixteen.

Although not many, it is progress.

His qi and blood gradually stabilized as the qi and blood were like images.

With all the progress, he disliked Dracula a little.

Dracula's qi and blood are stable, but not enough.

With his hands covered in his sleeves, Zhao Song walked out outside, intending to go out for a breath.

As a result, I just went out and met two groups of people.

A group of people was Little John. Looking at their open-minded and persistent appearance, Zhao Song knew that they were going out to "maintain public order".

Another group of people is Matt Murdoch, who now appears here as Daredevil, right on the roof behind.

There is also an old man next to him. This old man should be a fighting master. You can feel from his qi and blood that his qi and blood are very surging and his breath is very stable.

"Master, have you come out of seclusion?"

Little John was overjoyed when he saw the master coming out of seclusion.

Zhao Song said "hmm" and pointed at them and asked, "What bad things did you do when you are like this?"

Little John quickly told the story.

Zhao Song subconsciously frowned. After listening to Xiao John's words, he asked Xiao John to retreat and signaled him to go and see the mother and son in a while.

When he was the only one left here, he said, "Matt, come down, it's so cold."

Matt was not surprised that the Grand Master knew that he was on it. He knew that people like the Grand Master always had some special means.

It is normal to be sensitive to five senses.

He turned over, so did the stick man.

The stick man noticed the qi and blood of the person in front of him, and was a little shocked.

Although he was a blind man, he could still hear the sound of Zhao Song's blood flowing, the sound of his heartbeat, and the sound of his breathing.

You can hear whether you are a master or not from these sounds.

This master is like a monster in human skin.

He didn't know that there was such a fighting master in New York.

Such a master is not an opponent, even Mrs. Gao, right?

"Matt, who is this one?"

Zhao Song asked.

"I am Matt's teacher, Stick."

"Oh, lucky, lucky."

When it comes to the name of the stick, Zhao Song knows it.

The Sticker is also a ninja master in District 11.

He had an indescribable relationship with Mrs. Gao and others, and was an old rival of the Handicraft Association.
To be continued...