Taskmaster once used the fighting experience gained from fighting superheroes as a mercenary in his early years to open a school to train villains in fighting skills, and revealed many unknown weaknesses and hidden wounds of heroes. Crossbones once appeared in Taskmaster.

He was trained in this school. He is Master's direct disciple.

It seems that the bastard who pretended to be me as an exorcist is the master of imitation. Guan Heng secretly gritted his teeth. Master, this bastard dares to pretend to be me. I will break off all your limbs this time, so that you can only pretend to be a charging pole in the future.

The fighting training school of Imitation Master Master was set up deep in the forest not far from New York City. Based on the information, Guan Heng decided to go there alone without anyone else.

Humph, I alone can do enough to deal with this kind of hidden rat. Guan Heng was furious, put on the exorcist armor, and soared into the sky, heading straight for the Imitation Master's forest lair.

Boom, Guan Heng, wearing an exorcist mask, kicked open the door of the fighting school with great force.

Master of Imitation Master, get out of here! Guan Heng yelled at the top of his voice: I am the real exorcist. I am here to bring bad luck to you. Come out and die.

Guan Heng's voice was so loud that it caused the birds in the forest thousands of meters away to scream and fly, but it did not alarm anyone in the school. Guan Heng was still the only one in the air.

Master, are you a bastard? Listen to Guan Heng and then shout: You are pretending to be your exorcist grandpa with a shy face. Could it be that you knew about the affair between me and your grandma and came here in a hurry?

I recognize my ancestor and return to my clan. Come out quickly and kiss your grandson. Grandpa recognizes you.

Not long after shouting these words, I heard a gentle breeze blowing on the ground behind me.

Guan Heng turned around suddenly and smiled suddenly when he saw the person coming: Why is it you, Spider-Man? Why are you here suddenly?

That's it, the director was afraid that you would be alone, so he asked me to help. Spider-Man spread his hands and said: As soon as I heard that it was your problem, I came over like flying. How about we become friends?

Haha, it's okay. Guan Heng smiled and said: But if you are really a good friend, you can pay me back the ten thousand dollars you owe me first. If your family is a big business, you won't owe me this little money without paying it back, right?

That's that. Spider-Man quickly took out a wallet and a bunch of knives: Here, here's ten thousand

Before he could completely hand over the money, Pang Guanheng's fist had already hit him hard in the face: "Fuck you"

Wow, Spider-Man, who had been severely injured, let go of his hand in pain, and colorful bills flew all over the sky. His body was also hit hard and he fell out, clinging to the ground and rolling far away.

Hahaha Guan Heng's hands danced wildly like golden snakes. He instantly grabbed all the money in the sky and put it into his arms: Imitation Master, you idiots probably don't know this. Spider-Man is basically a pauper. He doesn't have a big business at home.

Do it, I'll test your flaw in just two sentences. The other $10,000 is the reputational damage fee for your infringement of my portrait rights. In addition, there is also the mental damage fee, travel expenses, and my reaction to seeing you look so ugly.

My family's appetite has dropped sharply, and I still have to pay for a doctor's visit. The total cost is 10 million U.S. dollars. Hurry up and pay for it.

Damn, with this kind of extortion, you might as well rob a bank. Copycat shook his head and got up, casually tore off Spider-Man's mask, covered his face with his cape, and suddenly turned into a wing-head mask, holding a big shield in his hand.

Hey, this time it was Captain Steve. Guan Heng laughed. Come on, dear grandson, let me see how good you are as a captain.

Huh, shield charge, the fake captain held the shield in front of him with his arms, his legs suddenly moved, and he rushed towards Guan Heng with the force of a strong wind.

Guan Heng, who is purely a child, smiled contemptuously, and with his fists wrapped in the unparalleled strong wind, he shot out of the air and attacked the big shield head-on.

Bang: The fist and the shield collided fiercely for less than half a second. The fake captain holding the big shield roared: "Ah, he was instantly defeated." Jun Guanheng hit his chest and ribs with both fists: "Fuck you."

Poof, the Imitation Master looked up to the sky and spat out a mouthful of blood mist. He staggered back and sat down on the ground. He only felt a weird tingling sound in his chest, and he didn't know how many ribs were broken.

Hey, stand up. Guan Heng snorted coldly, I only used two of my strength. How dare you pretend to be me and ruin my reputation? I can't beat you to death with one punch. That would be too easy for you.

Damn it, Imitation Master Master spat blood on the ground and looked at me. His figure turned around again and changed his clothes. This time he had a yellow mask, a green tight-fitting combat suit, and a dark black dragon shape on his chest.

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Iron Fist Guan Heng narrowed his eyes, and then chuckled: Long time no see, Rand, although you are just a fake, but the apprentice must salute when he sees the master. This is the etiquette between master and apprentice of Chinese warriors.

Well, Guan Heng cleared his throat as he spoke, cupped his fists and bowed slightly: Master Rand, it’s been a long time since I’ve seen my disciple be so polite.

Haha, what a respectable exorcist, Taskmaster smiled proudly, and was about to step forward to beat Guan Heng, but the opponent flew up and kicked Guan Heng in the stomach, and instantly kicked Taskmaster away.

Uh-huh, the master of imitation shouted with his hands on the ground, you even beat your own master, you are simply bullying your master and destroying your ancestors.

Bah, don't tell me you're just a Xibei guy. He shook his fist sideways. You're the real Iron Fist Daniel Rand. I've beaten him countless times. The training method in the Kunlun Secret Realm is to have endless actual combat fights every day. Do you understand, idiot?

Mad, why am I so unlucky? Master secretly complained, I imitated these people, but I can't beat him. In this case, I will call

Hahaha, exorcist, I want to see how you will proceed this time. The master of imitation suddenly changed his identity and appearance again. This time, he was carrying a sword and wearing an exorcist mask.

Come and hit me if you can! The smug fake exorcist laughed loudly, I don’t believe that your fist can hit me.

Shit, the fake reached out and pulled out the sword, and held it in a sword flower casually. Huh, exorcist, I have studied all your fighting methods and fighting skills. I can say that I know you well. I don’t believe it. The same exorcist will

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