Chapter 48 The Eyes Behind Wang Chan

Looking at the dark clouds on the top of the room and the electric light flashing, Wang Chan thought in his heart and roared in an instant. He picked it on his toes. A sour circle chair next to him was stared in the air and hit the blue electric light overhead.

And the electric light seemed to lock Wang Chan's position again. The thunder crackled and connected everywhere, gathering countless small thunder and lightning scattered around. The click clicked again and smashed the huge solid wood chair into pieces, and then the halo faintly split at the top of Wang Chan's head.

After moving his eyes, he only felt full of strangeness in his heart, but Wang Chan no longer dared to doubt the power of lightning. "Is this a Taoist spell? Is it true that the things recorded in my horizontal refining book are also true?

Wang Chan practiced the thirteen Taibao horizontal kung fu. Half of the pamphlets that record the secrets are described a large number of mysterious and mysterious terms of Taoism, such as dragons and tigers, carrying lead and mercury, baby sister-in-laws and so on. One of them also has a special description of thunder, but after Wang Chan roughly read it several times at the beginning. Just think of it as the fairy magic in the Taoist family. If you don't understand it, you don't care much and pay attention to it.

Now at a sight, when this Daocheng raises his hand, the electric light is like a forest, and it can gather smoke into clouds out of thin air, violating all common sense, scientific principles, and releasing thunder and lightning. Only then can I know that some of the legends I have heard do not seem to be all groundless and groundless.

The electricity came to his head, and he rushed again. The powerful electric current wiped directly against the side of his body. The fine electric light stimulated the skin on his face. He only felt that half of his face seemed to have been fiercely pulled by a whip. There was a hot burst of pain. In the face of this super-common power, Wang Zen martial arts. No way high, you can only be passively beaten for a while, and there is nothing you can do.

A dark cloud more than two meters above his head moves left and right like a living thing. No matter where he hides, there will always be an electric light, which will come down from the air.

At this time, there was a chair that rushed to the roof like a cannonball, smashed into the middle of the dark clouds, and broke a big hole! However, Wang Chan was unwilling to be beaten and dodged all the time. He wanted to try to disperse the dark clouds from other things. He casually grabbed the solid wood chair next to him and threw it on the top of his head to see if he could break up the clouds.

As we all know, dark clouds are the root cause of thunder and lightning. As long as the dark clouds disperse, they will naturally break Zhang Daocheng's spell.

The broken wood was like powder, clicked, and countless electric lights were wrapped around. The chair thrown above the head was suddenly torn into thousands of pieces. The broken dark clouds also healed in a blink of an eye, that is, it identified Wang Chan's place, rumbled, and kept cipping down thunder and lightning. Like a maggot attached to the bone, Wang Chan moved his feet staggered and couldn't help flashing in the room. Every time he threw the tables and chairs and furniture in front of him, they were chopped into crumbs by electric light. It seems that if he doesn't kill Wang Chan, he will never stop.

"The Taoist priest is really an immortal!" Liu Laosan, who had been hiding behind the sofa, also came out from behind Zhang Daocheng at this time. Seeing the void of electricity, Zhang Laodao stood still and couldn't help moving the formula in his hand. He was still reciting words in his mouth. A yellow paper charm was clamped between his fingers. Every time he moved to Wang Chan in front of him, there was a flash of lightning from the roof. The clouds split down, and the voice was so powerful that I couldn't help but sweep away the previous fear, and my face was full of excitement.

At the same time, in a room on the top floor of the Jinhai Building, Lin Yuanshan, who was wearing a pure cotton nightgown, just came out of the bathroom after taking a shower, he suddenly heard a low roar in the Jinhai Building, and the crystal chandelier hanging above his head shook slightly.

"What's going on? What's going on outside?" In his room, there were six or seven awe-inspiring middle-aged men, either sitting on the sofa in Tangzhuang cloth shoes fighting, or in a corner of a suit and leather shoe, motionless like a sculpture.

"It seems to be the sound of thunder and lightning?" A middle-aged man standing at the window suddenly opened the floor-to-ceiling curtains and looked out through the glass window. He only saw that it was dark and still heavy rain, but he didn't see any flashing places nearby.

"Young master, there was news just now that there was a police coming downstairs for inspection, and it was being cleared on the 17th floor."

"Pre-inspection? It's the man of thunder! Unexpectedly, the youngest son of the Lei family has finally grown up and learned to play tricks with me... Lin Yuanshan smiled without a trace, and suddenly his face changed again, "No, Lei Xing should also know that I live in Jinhai Tower. He wants to find trouble with Liu Laosan. He will never get anything. It's wrong. Isn't this boy thinking about something else... Come on, find Liu Laosan for me. I want to know immediately. Where is he?

After all, he is not an ordinary person. He seems to be a son of a family like Lin Yuanshan. He has been in officialdom for a long time and is used to the intrigues between people. He has long exercised a pair of "fire eyes and golden eyes". He can see the essence through the surface of things, see the details that ordinary people can't see, and has rich experience in rectifying the struggle. So he just listened to a report from his subordinates, and immediately realized something. He synthesized almost everything and found out the context of the whole thing.

Compared with him, although the thunder punishment is also from everyone's background, it still seems to be much more tender, and the matter of conspiracy and tricks is not on the table at all.

After a while, when the door of the outside room rang, a man like a javelin came in and saluted Lin Yuanshan with a standard military salute: "Report, we have found the whereabouts of Liu Laosan. He is in the presidential suite on the 18th floor, but what happened there is a little strange. I can't say it clearly. Fortunately, we have now completely taken over the monitoring system of the whole building through special means, and the chief can see the specific situation there through the monitoring screen.

The man who spoke was obviously a soldier in service. Although he was wearing casual clothes, his tone and posture were all military appearance, which made people know at a glance that he was very different from ordinary people. However, at this time, he was also a little hesitant, and the expression on his face was even more strange, as if I saw something absolutely impossible with my own eyes.

At this time, the shaking in the room was getting worse and worse. Although it was far from what it looked like when the earthquake was, Lin Yuanshan had seen a glass of clear water on the table in front of him, and there were layers of ripples for no reason. The slight shocks from his feet told him all the time that Jinhai Tower was indeed It's an accident.

"What's going on? I can't even speak clearly. How do you usually train? Lin Yuanshan snorted in his nose and decided to go outside to see what had happened in person. He knew that the entourage who followed him to Harbin this time was either the bodyguard masters he had hired with a lot of money, or the elite backbone of the army under his family. Each of them had seen a big scene and would never change his color casually because of a small thing.

"Huh, what is that?"

There are also three or four straight and serious middle-aged men in the room outside. On the side of the wall is a set of small electronic devices that can only be seen in the army. Three or five large screens are all on. The scene inside is exactly the real-time picture of what is happening in the presidential suite on the 18th floor.

As soon as Lin Yuanshan walked out of the room, he looked at him, and immediately looked stunned and screamed, with a thick and incredible color on his face.

"Oh no, why do you still have this thing now? How can it be that there are still people who can learn Taoism and release thunder skills? Isn't it said that this thing has been lost for a long time? Hearing Lin Yuanshan's exclamation, the two people in Tang costumes in the room were playing chess. Their bodies moved. In a blink of an eye, they appeared next to Lin Yuanshan and looked forward.

It's okay. At a glance, I saw the dark clouds rolling in the big screen. Zhang Laodao spelled the spell and stepped on the ground under his feet. With each wave of his hand, a thunder and lightning hit Wang Chan below from the dark clouds on the roof. One of the slightly older grades also stared at the eyes and his face changed completely.

"What kind of magic? Is there really such a thing in the world that a person can indulge in thunder and lightning? What a surprise! Mr. Gao, do you know this thing? Lin Yuanshan frowned and saw Wang Chan, who was bald, walking around the room. He was split by Zhang Daocheng and had no power to fight back. He couldn't help but feel very happy.

Gao Lao was slightly silent for a moment, and then said, "Lin Shao, you have read the ancient and modern times and read the group books, but you have seen in some solitary books that there are immortal warlocks in Taoism, raising their hands can be angry, subduing demons, and killing ghosts? In the Southern Song Dynasty, Liu Wenqing and Lin Lingsu, Taoist priests of the Shenxiao School, were taught by aliens to refine the Five Thunders and Jade Book into magical powers. They were favored by the king, calling for wind and rain, and greeting the thunder god.

"I know that's what Taoism calls the Five Thunders, but how can you believe those are just the words of the gods and ghosts of the legends of novelists in history? However, I can't help but believe what I see with my own eyes!"

Lin Yuanshan took a few steps back and forth. Suddenly, he sat on the sofa, frowned and meditated for a while, and reached out to the side. Immediately, someone took a thick cigar wrapped in gold foil, cut it in the middle of his finger with a special knife, and caught fire again to help him ignite it. Suddenly, there was a strong fragrance. As a large number of smoke spread throughout the room.

In the steaming smoke, Lin Yuanshan stared at Wang Chan in the surveillance picture, and the look on his face suddenly became ferocious and his muscles twisted. With the power of the Lin family, he has received the news from the capital now. He knows that Zhou Lin secretly entered the capital a few days ago to find an "old man" who has retreated for many years. It is said that he wants to hand over all the batches of antique cultural relics in his hand to the country in exchange for peace and promise.

Lin Yuanshan also didn't expect that Zhou Lin would have a relationship with the "old man". Although the Lin family has power all over the world, it is not the feudal dynasty in the past after all. The words of a family can control everything. Any family must work hard to protect its own interests. In China, a word is fundamental. It doesn't work. Although the old man has not been in political affairs for a long time, his influence is still huge. Lin Yuanshan is unwilling to offend him unless he has to.

Although the batch of antique cultural relics in Zhou Lin's hand are mostly from abroad and valuable, Lin Yuanfang is not short of money and doesn't really pay attention to it. It's just that there is another thing that the Lin family is eager to get, and it is impossible to let go in any case. .

"This Wang Chan is Zhou Lin's man. He came to the provincial capital to protect his daughter and was sheltered by Lei Ting's bitch in the blue bird. He was also against me. I would like to see how he was killed alive in front of my eyes." Thinking of the time when Wang Chan and Lei Ting had dinner together two days ago, Wang Chan actually had a murderous heart for himself. Lin Yuanshan suddenly snorted and shot two cold lights from his eyes.

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