Shining Marvel Saints

"Picking the stars..."

Jarvis didn't say a word, it just expressed Tony Stark's feelings for Le Xia a little bit, not to start a war.

Although he was in Tony Stark's base camp, he was not necessarily afraid of Le Xia.

But just because he was in his base camp, if there was a fight, he would be the unlucky one.

The sky gradually darkened, two movies were played in the entertainment room, Pepper still didn't come back, and Tony Stark, who was tinkering with equipment underground, didn't show up either.

Jarvis didn't make another sound, and the three people in the entertainment room seemed to be forgotten.

"Brother, I'm hungry."

Even if she just kept watching cartoons, Le Bing had watched enough. She walked up to Le Xia and took his arm and said coquettishly, "I'm hungry, I want to eat."

"There must be something to eat here, Jarvis!"

Le Xia woke up from the meditation, just now he and Zheng Shangqi discussed some methods of Qi cultivation, and exchanged some experiences with each other.

The qi that Zheng Shangqi cultivates is not the same as that of Le Xia. What he practices is the qi in the body's meridians, just like the internal strength in martial arts.

However, Le Xia's "Sun Luo Vientiane" draws the energy of nature into the body, and the method is more like comprehension.

The principles of the two are different.

But it is the same qi, but the trajectory of its operation and the method of use are somewhat similar, and they can learn from each other.

So the two of them communicated very happily.

In the end, they tried to use each other's way to enter the samadhi, but they felt that the way was wrong, and they still couldn't enter the door.

Called a few times, Jarvis did not respond, Le Xia turned his head and found that the chair next to him was empty.

"Has Brother Zheng gone out?"

Le Bing nodded, "Brother Zheng has been out for a while, and he hasn't come back for so long, maybe his stomach is uncomfortable."

Le Xia glanced at the door in the corner of the entertainment room, there is the toilet, there is no need to go outside.

"Go out and have a look."

Taking Le Bing out of the entertainment room, the elegantly lit living room was quiet, and there was no sign of Zheng Shangqi.

bump!

There was a sudden sound of falling downstairs, followed by a ping-pong-pong sound.

Le Xia picked up Le Bing and rushed down the stairs. His intuition told him that something bad happened.

As soon as he got downstairs, Le Xia saw a person lying on the ground with an empty iron bowl on his chest. His complexion was very bad at this moment, as if he was about to die.

And next to him, glass shards shattered all over the floor.

This person is obviously Tony Stark who was picked off the micro-reactor.

‘Is today the day of the final battle of Iron Man 1? During the time when he was in meditation just now, had Obadaistan been here? Damn, I didn't even notice it at all. '

Le Xia put Le Bing outside the door, and walked in slowly.

"Brother Zheng, what are you doing?"

There was a person standing opposite Tony Stark, who was playing with a white light in his hand. This person was Zheng Shangqi, and the thing in his hand was a miniature reactor.

Le Xia was a little confused. This reactor should be the one Tony Stark made in the cave in Afghanistan. After he came back, he made a new reactor. The old one was thrown away with the help of Pepper.

Unexpectedly, Little Pepper made a handicraft out of it and sent it back to him.

But this "garbage" that was about to be thrown away became his life-saving straw after Tony Stark was taken away by Obadestein for his new micro-reactor.

Not only did it maintain his life, but it also gave the steel suit the energy to defeat the 'Iron Overlord'.

However, this life-saving straw was held by Zheng Shangqi at this time.

Zheng Shangqi took a look at Le Xia, and grabbed the reactor thrown in mid-air, tightly in his hand.

"Xiao Le, this is Tony Stark, the executioner who manufactured countless killing weapons. Since the Anti-Japanese War, his father's company has manufactured a lot of weapons and sold them to Toyo.

"Now, his company is still manufacturing all kinds of weapons, and the indestructible terrorist organization is their biggest customer."

"Today, I will do justice for the heavens and seek justice for those souls who were buried under their weapons!"

Zheng Shangqi pulled hard with his hand, and the wires in the reactor were pulled out, and the coils wound on the ring were also torn off, and the reactor suddenly went dark, turning into a pile of real garbage.

Le Xia almost went crazy, he seemed to hear something 'click' and shattered, it was something called hope.

It's over, the microreactor is destroyed, Tony Stark is fucked.

Le Xia looked down at Tony Stark on the ground, but he started to roll his eyes.

Zheng Shangqi is right. The roles played by the United States and Stark Industries in the first half of World War II were indeed disgraceful, especially in the East Asian battlefield. While condemning the devils for invading China, they wanted to sell arms to Japan.

But that happened many years ago. Since the establishment of diplomatic relations between China and the United States for more than 40 years, it is somewhat unfair to Tony Stark to attribute all the mistakes of those careerists back then to Tony Stark.

He just made a weapon, but he didn't really use it to kill people, and he has been isolated by the company management because of his anti-war, wouldn't it be good to give him a chance to be a man again.

"Brother Zheng, what are you doing? He just made weapons, but he didn't kill people... Oh! You... you pulled out the finale, you know!"

It's over, it's over, it's over, Iron Man is gone, is the Marvel Cinematic Universe coming to an end before it even started? What kind of Marvel Universe is a Marvel Universe without Iron Man? Could it be that Xiao Jianjian is being hired as the protagonist?

Who knows where Xiaojianjian is now.

Looking at Tony Stark who started to twitch on the ground, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com Zheng Shangqi showed a trace of unbearable, but he still said cruelly, "Of course I know what I'm doing. What I did was to stop the terror from the source. Behavior, the people of the world will appreciate me, yes, the people of the world will appreciate me."

Turning around, Zheng Shangqi no longer looked at Tony Stark.

Le Xia squatted down, took out the chalice from his crotch, filled a glass of water, and poured it down for Tony Stark.

I don't know if it's useful, let's treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor.

After the water was poured down, I was glad that it didn't spray out from the bowl on Tony Stark's chest, and his face eased a little, at least his eyes no longer had more white eyeballs than black eyeballs.

Holding Tony Stark, Le Xia said with some regret, "I didn't expect that I came all the way from New York to die for you. If you have any last words, just say it. I will try my best to do it for you, but Don't talk about too advanced scientific issues, I don't understand, and I may not be able to perfectly present your last gift to the people of the world."

Tony Stark stared at Le Xia, struggling to make a sound, "Oh... oh..."

"Me?" Le Xia frowned, "You? What's wrong with you, you wanted to show me Chinese before you died?!"

"Oh...water..." Tony Stark finally explained a word.

Le Xia nodded, filled the holy cloth cup with water and began to pour it into his mouth desperately.

"Come on, drink more, you can go on the road when you are full, and you won't be a starving ghost when you get there."

After drinking four or five glasses of water, Tony Stark coughed and spewed out the water, but after drinking the water, he looked much better.

But Le Xia sighed slightly, the function of the Holy Cloth Cup may not be able to cure the tiny shrapnel in your blood vessels, you will still die after all.