Chapter 90 Killing is like mowing grass

"Huh, who are you? Why haven't I seen you? I don't know if this elevator can't be used indiscriminately these days? Where's your waist card? Take it out and let me have a look. Seeing that Wang Chan also followed him into the elevator and his companion with the short and fat man, he immediately frowned and opened his mouth with a burst of scolding.

Both of them are both apprentices who were accepted by Gao Qiru in the south. They are regarded as direct descendants and are completely different from what others in the martial arts school. In the past, they were the disciples of the master, so their status in the martial arts school is also high. They can point fingers at ordinary disciples and dictate at will.

"Why, it's only been a few days, and you don't know me?" Wang Chan smiled sternly, pressed the button on the third floor of the ground with his backhand, and the elevator door behind him immediately closed. You..." Hearing Wang Chan's speech, the short and fat man suddenly looked up and suddenly turned pale. He pointed to Wang Chan and trembled all over.

Wang Chan laughed sadly and his eyes were long. Without saying a word, he stretched out his hand and grabbed it forward. These two people are also "good hands" when they are placed outside. They have practiced Bai He Yongchun for more than ten years and got a lot of true legends of Gao Qi and Confucianism. If they really want to fight, ten or eight special forces may not be able to beat them, but there is no room for Wang Chan's opponent in the deep small elevator, and there is no room to dodge.

The short and fat man knew that Wang Chan was powerful, and also understood the relationship between his master and Lin Yuanfang. As soon as he saw Wang Chan appearing here, he immediately guessed that something was not good. As soon as his eyes turned over, he suddenly became desperate. He only hoped that he could hold on for more than ten seconds. When the elevator reached the third floor underground, there was strong reinforcement outside. Maybe you can escape.

Immediately roared, with a kick from the bottom and a punch from the top, but Wang Chan grabbed his fist casually. With a click, he broke his wrist. Before he could scream, he stretched out his hand forward and sent it. His broken hand was immediately stuffed upside down into his open mouth, and immediately stopped the cry in the depths of his throat. Then Wang Chan bullied him, one hand like a whip, raised high, pressed his palm down, clicked, and the neck bone was broken inch by inch. The whole head was pressed half in the neck cavity, blood was like a injection, and both eyes protruded out of the eyes.

With a slow effort, the short and fat companion brother was also flushed. He rushed forward and pinched his fingers into a crane's mouth. He pecked at Wang Chan's eyes. Wang Chan did not flash. He blocked it directly with his palm and split his backhand, as fast as lightning. He only heard that his arm broke and couldn't help going. After twisting around, before he had time to change his move, he was followed by Wang Chan and patted on his chest, shaking his internal organs, and his softness to the ground.

"It's all the way to be a tiger. It's not a pity to die." Wang Chan snorted coldly and didn't look at the dead person. He just twisted his body and tidied up some scattered clothes. At this time, the elevator door opened automatically, so he stepped out and looked left and right.

I only saw this place, which is really very different from the above. There is a hole in the sky. The ground under my feet is covered with precious carpets. The light is bright but not dazzling. There is a faint fragrance of flowers and plants in the air. Wang Chan only picks his nose and smells it, and he knows that the smell is definitely not the synthetic perfume used in those hotels outside. Fragrance, but pure natural floral fragrance.

It seems that the White Crane Hall has spent a lot of effort to build three underground floors. The ventilation is good, just like the ground, and it doesn't feel stuffy at all. Moreover, it is obvious that because of the arrival of Lin Yuanfang, there are no idle people here. It is quiet and very quiet.

Gao Qiru thought thoughtfully for his master, but it was a pity that he calculated everything. He didn't expect that Wang Chan could find here so soon! And quietly, he came in all the way.

The area of the three floors underground is not small, and there are many rooms. Wang Chan closed his eyes slightly and listened sideways. For a while, he faintly heard a intermittent voice on the left side. Although he didn't hear it clearly, there was still an intermittent moan of a girl. It seems to be a little painful and a little happy! With a frown, Wang Chan walked away without hesitation. He turned a corner and went up a few steps of marble. In front of him was a very luxurious hall.

"Who are you?"

At this time, two middle-aged people were sitting on a group of sofas in the hall, wearing silk Tang costumes. When they saw someone coming, they immediately turned their eyes on them and found that Wang Chan was not the person who should be patrolling here. He immediately stood up from the sofa and stopped in front of him.

"You are here to protect Lin Yuanfang. You are a famous martial artist in vain and help Zhou. You all deserve to die!" At a glance, it can be seen that these two thirty-five or six-year-old middle-aged men are full of vitality, each with their own unique surname, and full of energy. Wang Chan immediately guessed that these two were two of the six Beijing boxers invited by the Lin family to protect Lin Yuanfang, and their skills were very good.

At the moment, he spoke without hesitation. As soon as he opened his mouth and sprayed, he immediately spit out the two "white essences" in the two lungs, which were two feet long. The white light flashed and swirled around the air. In an instant, he passed through the bodies of the two people in front of him, and then drilled back to Wang Chan's nostrils.

At this moment, the two people were shocked all over, and their eyes were shooting out with incredible desperate light. The next moment, everyone gave a thin blood line on their necks, popped twice, and then the blood splashed on the ground. The two big heads rolled to the ground in an instant, and the top of the neck was extremely smooth, like a knife. Cut.

The body fell to the ground and blood flowed.

What a Wang Chan, he is really fierce! All the way into the White Crane Hall, he first killed ten people outside the building and killed two fat men in the elevator. At this time, his eyes were already red, and his evil spirit was flying all over his body. A bloody atmosphere seemed to emanate from the middle of his bones. Now in the face of two famous boxers in the martial arts of the capital, he is also indifferent. He directly used Xuanzhi's sword fairy sword and waved his hand to cut off his head. It's a happy heart.

Only pity these two boxers, one is a master of seven-star mantis boxing, and the other is practicing white ape back boxing. In terms of getting up, neither of them is worse than Tang Niu, who was killed by Wang Chan before. Even if he is not as good as Wang Chan, he really wants two-to-one, but he can deal with one or two, and fight and retreat. It will never be so tolerant. Yi was killed. He was killed.

However, Wang Chan now knows why he came. Lin Yuanfang was arrogant and noble. The force behind him moved, and the country was trembling. He wanted to kill him, but only today's best opportunity. Missing today, the world was blowing. I don't know how many people came to chase him and arrest him, and the whole capital was subject to martial law. Therefore, at ordinary times, Wang Chan may also learn from these so-called capitals to learn from each other's strengths and make up for their weaknesses, but at this time, if the soldiers are fast and delayed, I'm afraid they will really fail.

Wang Chan is not a pedantic person. This is not an ordinary practice. It is necessary to carefully ponder the connotation of boxing martial arts. If you want to kill people, the faster the better. His two white spirits are just used. And his white essence is the golden qi of the lungs in the five viscera. It needs to be moisturized and warmed with lung qi from time to time to gradually grow. Once it is released, it is not used as long as you want to use it. It can be used for as long as possible, but it consumes one point less and consumes a lot of essence.

Just now, cutting people's heads and negligently coming and going, the speed is incredibly fast, but the original Taibai essence, which is more than two feet long, has been about half an inch shorter. In this way, Wang Chan's powerful sword fairy method can only be released forty or fifty times, and it will be out. It must take a lot of time to warm up, otherwise it will not be used for a while.

However, after killing two master boxers, the remaining Taibai essence can be used more than 40 times, but it is enough for Wang Chan to use.

Without stopping, he walked straight through the hall. In front of him was a luxurious and luxurious huge door, two oak gates, covered with gold leaf, and the golden light flashed together. There were two fully armed men standing left and right at the door god. The two people looked pale, and their appearance was quite similar to that of the killer who stabbed Wang Chan with a sniper rifle in the morning. It seems that they were also two dead men trained by the Lin family.

It can be seen from this that Lin Yuanfang is also afraid of death and timid. He clearly knows that the six boxers invited by him are all very powerful people, but he can't believe it in his heart. He only disperses the six famous people in the capital and scattered them at various checkpoints, leaving only a few dead bodyguards and Gao Qiru around him.

Wang Chan just killed people in the hall. His movements were too fast. From the action to the death of two famous boxers in the capital, it was just a blink of an eye, but the bodies of the two fell to the ground, and the sound of their heads rolling down also came out. Moreover, the blood gradually permeated in the space was also mixed at this time. The fragrance of flowers and plants in the basement spread far away.

So, as soon as Wang Chan's figure appeared on his face, the two dead bodyguards opposite him had already taken out their guns and aimed at Wang Chan at the same time through more than 30 steps. Just as he was about to pull the trigger, in a few seconds, he only saw two white lights spewing out of Wang Chan's mouth, which was incredibly fast.

Before the two of them could react, the white light, like a spring swallow cutting water, passed over their face. Suddenly, a blood stain stretched down without a word of screaming. As soon as the body softened, it fell down.

Wang Chanren walked forward. As soon as he rushed down, he seemed to shrink and walk quickly. He crossed the distance of more than thirty steps, almost against the two dead bodyguards. He gently comforted the ape arms and supported the two bodies. He leaned in front of the door, but he didn't even make a sound.

At this time, standing in front of the door, a sound of speech also came to Wang Chan's ears. It sounded like several men were talking, and there were women crying.

"Gao, why haven't you heard back at this time!" There is a trace of gloom and fierceness in the clear voice. It is the tone of Lin Yuanfang, the master Wang Chan is looking for this time.

"Calculate the time. At this time, if they get it, they should almost come back. Wang Chan is in Xishan. This news came from the National Security Bureau. It must be correct. Although his martial arts skills are very high, Wang Lang sent by the prince is the first sharpshooter of the Lin family. Two kilometers away, there is no false bullet. Unless Wang Chan has practiced the golden wind to the point where the cicada has not moved, he can avoid danger in advance, otherwise this He can't escape death. The other person spoke slowly, and Wang Chan also heard that it was Lin Yuan's first dog leg, with a high voice.

"A mountain villager, a savage-like guy, dares to rely on his strong martial arts skills to secretly beat me and wants my life. I really don't know the depth of heaven and earth! If it hadn't been for the thunder, I couldn't mobilize the power of my family for a while. At ordinary times, I would have pressed him to death with a little finger. How could it be so troublesome, and I had to act secretly!" Lin Yuanfang snorted and said angrily, which showed that he had hated Wang Chan to the extreme in his heart.

It turned out that Lin Yuanfang had been in the capital since he was young and big. He wanted wind and rain. There was never been such a time when he was forced to hide in the basement by a person and did not dare to come up. And he ate a lot on Wang Chan's body, and Hao Xuan also lost his last name. Now he has been treated by Yue Po. Although he did not dare to deal with Wang Chan brazenly, he decided to pay attention to killing Wang Chan secretly.

You can't stay one more day.

"What the prince said is reasonable!" Gao Qi and Confucian nodded repeatedly: "Since ancient times, the people have not fought with officials, how can their arms be twisted over the thighs? Wang Chan did not know the current affairs and offended the prince. Naturally, he had a way to kill him. He really should be killed to set an example. It's only his fault that he has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai. He thinks he is too high. He thinks that he can be proud of the prince and the prince with a little ability. However, he doesn't know that boxing is not as good as power. The prince stands in the general trend, and he has to bow his head no matter who is.

"Old Gao is really my bosom friend!" Lin Yuanfang laughed and said, "Don't worry, Mr. Gao, as long as it goes well this time, except for Wang Chan, I won't forget your credit. Don't you Baihe Yongchunmen want to carry forward? I'll ask your kung fu to spread all over the country and suppress all the martial arts of Shaolin. It is said that you are the first in the world in the future. Yongchun Fist is the only one!"

Gao Qiru was suddenly surprised and happy when he heard it, and hurriedly expressed his loyalty: "The Shaolin Temple is famous all over the world because the thirteen stick monks saved Taizong Li Shimin. Wudang Mountain has achieved great achievements because of the three rich people of the heart curtain of Emperor Zhu Di. Now after listening to the prince's words, Gao is really honored, so it can also be asserted that the prince will definitely fish. Yuelongmen has achieved great achievements, and there is no limit to the future!"

"Oh, the old man was too happy for a while, and he forgot that there was another thing that he didn't tell the prince!"

"Well, what's the matter?" Lin Yuanfang was slightly surprised. I don't know what Gao Qiru did without telling himself, but he didn't talk to himself until now.

"It's about Zhou Lin's father and daughter." Gao Qiru smiled and said, "Speaking of Wang Chan, the cause and culprit is Zhou Lin alone. I know that the prince hates it in his heart, but it's just because of the old man's face, and I don't want to offend him. But today, I have a disciple who called and said that Zhou Lin's daughter actually went to Wangfujing Pedestrian Street, so I asked someone to tie her up. At this time, she was being sent here!"

"It happens that the prince is in a bad mood these days. It's not as good as the father's debt and daughter. Enjoy it, and it's also a bad breath. I just don't know whether the old man will cause trouble for the prince. After all, Zhou Lin's father and daughter are still under the protection of Mr. Zhang's wings..."

"Haha, Mr. Gao is really a wonderful person. She knows me best. I have seen Zhou Lin's daughter once. She is really beautiful!" Lin Yuanfang smiled more proudly and slapped the table in front of him. "As for that old man, he is a thief who is old but not dead. What's the fear? Anyway, I just slept with her and didn't kill him. Even if things happen to him, I'm not afraid of him. An old guy who has passed the air has to jump out to make trouble. After this period of time, after the change of class, he will look good.

"Gao, you ask someone to deal with the woman in the room casually. The prince can see that she is her creation. She kept crying from the beginning. It's really disgusting. Clean up later and send Zhou Lin's daughter directly to me!"

"Sure enough, there is a way to kill, and it's not unfair to kill it. Just remove it together, and it's the end of the future!" Wang Chan listened outside the door for a while, and suddenly remembered that when the old man was alive, he was in the wilderness and intercepted the weapons of the devils everywhere. In the shadow of knives and swords, he cut people's heads and heads, and did all kinds of things in the past.

Once again, he heard that Gao Qiru and Lin Yuanfang were embarrassed to annihire, and he ignored people's lives. He casually tied Zhou Yahan from the street to come to the house for silver humiliation. After that, he had to deal with and kill them. Suddenly, his heart was full of blood and heard a proud and rampant laughter from inside.

Wang Chan didn't wait any longer. He slapped directly on the two tall doors in front of him. Between his palms, he used the strength of Shaolin Temple to Yang Zhigang's big stele. Suddenly, there was a roar, and the two doors were suddenly knocked off the door frame by him and flew in.

At the same time, Wang Chan flew into the room.

But I saw Ru and Lin Yuan sitting directly opposite each other in the spacious room, surrounded by seven or eight bodyguards in Zhongshan costumes, one bulging in their waists, with no expression on their faces. There was also a crying woman who was lying naked on the ground. Naturally, she was the girl who had just been humiliated by Lin Yuanfang.

Two imported oaks were made, and the door of thousands of catties suddenly flew in horizontally. Naturally, the fastest reaction in the room was the tall Confucian sitting opposite the forest. Although the boxing master of Baihe Yongchun Boxing is over half a hundred years old, he looks only thirty or forty years old, and his movements are also extremely fast. He feels wrong. As soon as he turns over, he listens to the wind and rushes to the door.

But Wang Chan didn't prevent him from flying the door. The man hid behind the door. The high-ranking Confucian just jumped on his face. Wang Chan's face was a palm, as if thousands of pounds of stone tablet had been smashed down by him in the air. He just smashed the top of the monument. He really wanted to hit it head-on. No matter whether it was a person or not, he would be smashed. It bursts.

Thanks to this Confucianism, he has been practicing for many years and has rich experience. He has practiced boxing skills. The white crane boxing is extremely fast. At first sight, he is not weak. Under the ground with his toes, he came quickly and retreated faster. The inner family really surged out, and the big bird was dangerous and avoided.

(to be continued)