Chapter 91 Kill one person in ten steps, don't stay for thousands of miles

"Why didn't you die?" With a bang, the two doors hit the ground. Gao Qiru saw Wang Chan on the ground clearly at a glance, and his face suddenly changed greatly and he was shocked.

"What are you still doing, Mr. Gao, kill him, I don't believe he can dodge bullets." As soon as Lin Yuanfang saw Wang Chan, he was so scared that he trembled all over. He also stretched out his hand and turned back. Seven or eight bodyguards and dead men in the room stood behind him at the first time. On the one hand, they quickly retreated back, and all took out their guns from their waists.

"Wang Chan, what are you going to do? If you break into my white crane hall, do you want to go against the martial arts in the capital?

Wang Chan smiled ferociously, and his teeth moved coldly. He heard Gao Qi Confucian shouting in his ear. The chirping sound was like a crane from a very high distance. He raised his neck and straightened his back. His hands opened and closed like wings. One leg was raised gently, and his whole body was like a huge white crane. Flying up, sweeping with both hands, as fast as the wind.

White Crane Yongchun! Starting with "white cranes send feet" and "dragon tendons and tiger bones King Kong strength", he is like a big bird that wears clouds and fog. He grabs Wang Chan who flies to the opposite side. He is as strong as a snake and a cat. He comes quickly, like an eagle fighting a rabbit. As soon as he gets up, his arms move in front of him. His five fingers are closed and pinched into a crane in an instant, and his hand shrinks. On the side, he directly clicked on Wang Chan's throat knot with one hand, and saw the strong wind rushing to his face.

In particular, Gao Qiru's kung fu technique of "dragon tendons and tiger bones" is the secret of quenching tendons and bones in Baihe Yongchun's boxing. It is actually similar to Wang Chan's thirteen Taibao horizontal kung fu. Moreover, this high-level Confucian boxing martial arts can also shake the muscles and bones in an instant, making a thunderous sound. People rushed forward, and there seemed to be a pair of invisible wings behind them. In the flying, the thunder rolled.

As soon as this kind of kung fu unfolds, it gives people the feeling that it is like the legendary tiger wind, dragons and clouds, and the weather is thousands of.

In addition, the white crane's fist is full of strength, through the three levels, the one hand of the crane pecks, following the meridians and points, one move is as fast as a move, making people breathless.

And in his crane pecking technique, it also contains the strength of the iron finger in Yongchun Fist, which contains but does not leak, starts close to the body, and the thunder sound is bright, which makes people can't help but dissipate and shudder. What's more powerful is that Gao Qiru rushed up, and the 84,000 pores all over his body were emitting a stream at the same time. The extremely sharp air machine, like a knife like a sword, like a thousand arrows.

It's like an iron hedgehog full of sharp thorns all over his body. None of his body is full of inner strength, and his hands are like knives everywhere.

This Gaoqi Confucian is worthy of being a generation of Nanquan masters. Although he is a little worse, he only faced Wang Chan and showed all the essence of Baihe Yongchun Boxing.

Being able to practice boxing to this point has been the first master Wang Chan has met since his debut, second only to Yue Poru.

However, no matter how powerful he is, boxing martial arts is boxing martial arts. In terms of lethality, it is not as good as ten times a hundred times. Legend has it that the sword fairy art was created for killing. In the face of Gao Qiru's attack, Wang Chan did not intend to entangle with him at all. He just smiled gerily. When he saw people approaching, he opened his mouth and sprayed. Taibai's essence flashed by. Gao Qiru only flashed white light before he met, and his heart thumped. He quickly shook his arms and jumped. Out of thin air, he directly changed his direction and moved two feet to the side. Outside the outside.

But even so, he was a step late. He was whitened by Wang Zen's sword and missed his head. He penetrated his left chest, slashed his shoulders and shoveled his back, and broke his body. Even if he fell to the ground, he was cut off the lower half of his body, and his heart, lungs and intestines flowed all over the ground, and his old eyes stared at him in a daze. At a glance at Wang Chan, there was no sound at all.

"Taibai Jingqi" is no longer within the scope of orthodox martial arts. Now even few people can sacrifice the only remaining sword fairy sect in Wudang Mountain in Qingcheng. Killing people with this thing is the same as ordinary people shooting at the railway station during the Spring Festival travel rush with AK47. It doesn't matter how good or bad your boxing skills are. Whether or not, as long as it is within the range, the white light flashes, and the life will be gone.

From this point of view, Gao Qiru actually died unjustly. At least Wang Chan did not give him a fair chance to fight.

But then again, at this time, there is not only Gao Qiru alone in the room, but also seven or eight bodyguards who protect Lin Yuanfang. Everyone has guns and weapons in their hands. If Wang Chan gives Gao Qiru a chance, it is equivalent to giving himself a chance to survive.

That's what a fool does. Of course, Wang Chan is not stupid, so at this moment, he cut Gao Qiru with a sword spirit, and the next moment did not put it away. The white spirit was like a living thing. A flash in the room flashed like a flash of lightning, and fell into the group of people in front of Lin Yuan in a blink of an eye.

Whether it was the heavy Desert Eagle's powerful firearm in their hands or the upper body wearing a high-fiber steel wire bulletproof vest that could block bullets, they were all divided into two and a half, and the blood splashed on the spot.

At this time, it was only seven or eight seconds before Wang Chan broke the door and rushed into the room. The whole room hall was full of corpses, and the limbs were scattered. Only Lin Yuanfang was holding a pistol in his hand and staring at Wang Chan on the opposite side.

What a Wang Chan!

He glanced at Lin Yuanfang, and another white light flashed by, cutting off his right hand with a gun shoulder to shoulder, and then let out a scream.

However, although Lin Yuanfang is a son of a family, he is by no means a real "dboy". He has also practiced kung fu since he was a child and received the education of the elites in the family. He is also cruel. Although he is afraid of death, he also knows that it is not practical to ask Wang Chan for mercy at this time. Although one arm was gone, the blood flowed, and his face was as pale as paper. He screamed in his mouth, he also bit his teeth and felt a small pistol the size of a palm in his left hand.

Bang bang towards Wang Chan! It's three shots in a row.

Glock, self-defense palm thunder pistol! The total length is only rseven inches. At present, it is the smallest and lightest pistol in the world. Because it is too small, it has a short range, but the lethality of a 9mm bullet at close range is still not negligible.

It is also a sharp weapon for killing people!

It's a pity that Lin Yuanfang didn't have to practice martial arts in those years. Boxing martial arts were only a little stronger than ordinary people. He didn't understand the real horror of people like Wang Chan at all.

At close range, even the instructors of special forces like Sun Changfeng can't hurt Wang Chan's hair with a more powerful Type 99 pistol, let alone a small and exquisite pistol like him.

The speed of the bullet must be much faster than that of Wang Chan, but the speed of Wang Chan is countless faster than that of Lin Yuanfang.

Puff! With a few slight noises, the three bullets sank into the ankle-deep carpet, but they didn't hurt Wang Chan, who was close to him. The boy obviously spent a lot of time practicing his marksmanship. There was not much difference between his left hand and his right hand. He only aimed at Wang Chan one by one, one shot after another, and fired quickly until he shot all the bullets, but Wang Chan had already stood in front of him.

Wang Chan's body is incredibly fast. The speed of swinging and dodging makes people can't see clearly at all. When Lin Yuan was depressed, he roared that he was still constantly pulling the "palm thunder" without bullets. Wang Chan rushed forward, pulled this man's clothes, and slapped his chest, as if he had opened an oil sauce shop. He rushed out of his facial features and seven orifices.

Then, he threw his backhand on the ground, knocked over the sofa in front of him, and rolled all over the ground.

Seeing this, Wang Chan killed people in a blink of an eye, and his eyes did not blink. His fierce spirit went straight to the sky, and there was no taboo at all. Only then did Lin Yuan know how stupid he was to be the enemy of Wang Zen. It's just that now he repents that everything is too late. Now he has lost an arm, and his sternum is all broken. His seven orifices are bleeding. It's hard to gasp, as if a fish thrown on the ground without water, and he only feels that he is going to die at any time.

There is no way to live!!!

"Today, I'm going to tell you to die. Someone killed you just because you were looking for your own way to die, bullied me first, and sent someone to kill me!"

"It's all my fault. I apologize for you and kowtow to admit my mistake. Wang Chan, don't kill me. I won't dare to provoke you again..." Lin Yuanfang sprayed blood foam out, turned his eyes out, and struggled to gasp desperately.

"If I don't kill you, it is equivalent to harming people. Killing you is equivalent to eliminating harm for the people. Lin Yuanfang, you are not sorry to die!" Wang Chan narrowed his eyes into a thin slit and snorted coldly at Lin Yuan. Before the voice fell, he stepped on his chest.

With a "pump", the blood surged up, and Lin Yuanfang's chest and abdomen ribs were inserted into the abdominal organs, and he was immediately killed!

took another look. The last living person in the room, the ** woman who had just been humiliated by Lin Yuanfang Yin before, Wang Chan moved his hands and feet slightly, sighed, and ignored it. He directly walked out of the room and listened for a while. Seeing that there was no one else, he took a chair and came to the elevator.

"Okay, okay, a litter of snakes and rats have all been killed. My heart is smooth. It's so fast! It's just that they just said that they had caught the girl Zhou Yahan and were coming here. I couldn't sit idly by, so I waited for a while, saved the girl, and then left together.

Wang Chan only felt that his heart was full of joy. He had just killed Lin Yuanfang, and he was not worried at all. He only relied on his wish and waited for the people who caught Zhou Yahan to come.

But before that, Wang Chan also had to clean up his body, casually took off the clothes he had just taken off from the dead, looked for water, washed the blood stains on his hands, and changed his clean clothes. He smelled that there was no more blood on his body, so he gave up.

He looked around and saw two headless bodies in the hall, full of blood. Wang Chan didn't care. He just went to the elevator room to open the elevator, dragged out the two dead bodies inside, and threw them in the corner.

Since he went down the ground and came out of the elevator to kill Lin Yuanshan, Wang Chan's speed of doing it was actually very short, less than ten minutes before and after. Therefore, no one came down during this period. Naturally, the body was not found by others, and this is also the number of days. Lin Yuan's evil deeds had this disaster. He wanted to have fun, but he did not want to be monitored, so he gave an order to shut down the whole underground monitoring facilities, but it gave Wang Chan a great opportunity to save exposure. Mark.

Otherwise, the surveillance camera will be turned on, and he will be found as soon as he appears. If he wants to kill Lin Yuanfang, he will have to spend countless hands and feet.

After killing so many people in one breath, Wang Chan was not tired. After being excited, he also felt a little tired. As soon as he moved the chair, he sat on the side of the elevator, squinting his eyes and adjusting his breath while waiting for Zhou Yahan's arrival.

The whole underground space is silent, with dead bodies all over the ground, the smell of blood, and the middle man is vomiting. It feels like going to hell.

Only Wang Chan sat quietly at the corner of the elevator.

The sound of gentle breathing came faintly.

Lin Yuanfang is not an ordinary person. He will definitely not end up easily after killing him. Wang Chan didn't know what politics was, so he didn't think deeply. He only started from the simplest truth. He killed Lin Yuanfang, and at least the Lin family would not give up. The key is that the power of the Lin family is too large. Wang Chan is still thinking about what he should do next and how to go all the way back to the Daxing'an Mountains he is familiar with. At this time, in the elevator room, two men and one woman came out one after the other.

"There is a strange smell in the elevator, just like the smell of killing pigs at home. Why don't you spray any air freshener? It smells really bad."

Wang Chan looked at the sound and saw two middle-aged people coming out with a girl one after the other. It was Zhou Yahan, whose mouth was sealed with adhesive tape. His hands were upside down behind him and his clothes and handcuffs were handcuffs. Just like a police arresting people, he boldly escorted him in.

Zhou Yahan himself is a karate black belt. Recently, she practiced the basic kung fu of Taizu's long fist with Wang Chan. Her physical strength is not weak. Although she was caught and tied up, she still resisted all the way. Only one girl was always not as good as two men and was pushed and held hostage by others.

"This woman is not bad-looking, but this surname is a little too strong! Fortunately, you and I are not bad at kung fu. We have practiced boxing with our master for more than ten years. Otherwise, we would have changed the Lin family. I'm afraid that we can't sneak people here unconsciously on Wangfujing Pedestrian Street. A man in front of him walked forward and turned around to speak.

But he only saw a strong panic flashing in his companion's eyes, and his eyes turned around. Before he could figure out what was going on, he only felt a sudden pain on his head. It seemed that his big hand had been buckled on the Tianling cover. The next moment, his head directly turned 180 degrees and saw behind him. A bald man with a glarious smile.

"You...you...you...you...you...?"

When Wang Chan saw the elevator open, he immediately turned out of the corner. He twisted the neck of the man in front of him and pushed him to the ground. He saw his brother die in an instant. The rest of the man's heart trembled, and he almost jumped out of his throat with his heart, liver, spleen, stomach and kidneys together. He even spoke, he trembled. No As a statement.

Woo-woo!!!

At the same time, Zhou Yahan also recognized Wang Chan's appearance. After all, he was a practitioner. His hand was not as sensitive as ordinary people. The man behind him was scared to death by Wang Chan. As soon as he saw the opportunity, he also gave up his body. A long thigh kicked high, crossed one side of his shoulder, and hit his body like a toe knife. On the man's forehead.

Kick the purple gold crown upside down!

He kicked the man with blood on his face. Oh, he fell back.

This man is not a fool. He was shocked by Wang Chan before. At this time, he was kicked painfully by Zhou Yahan. He also woke up and landed on the ground with both hands. He moved like a rabbit and wanted to roll into the closed elevator. Wang Chan snorted, and his feet moved like skating. He poked his foot. His foot was not up to his knees. He put his foot on one side of the man's waist. It was like kicking the ball. He kicked a few meters away and hit the wall fiercely. His mouth sprayed blood and did not move.

When Zhou Yahan saw Wang Chan, her eyes suddenly turned red, and her face turned white with fear by the scene in front of her. She only let out a whine from her mouth. Wang Chan hurried over and generally twisted the fine steel handcuffs and took off the tape on her mouth for her.

"Uncle, why are you here? These people are all robbers. They dare to arrest people in daylight, and they are not policemen... It's not my father. I asked you to save me, right? What the hell is going on? What should you do if you kill someone?

Wang Chan patted Zhou Yahan on the shoulder and turned around and pointed back: "This is the White Crane Hall of Gao Qi Confucianism. You were arrested for his silver humiliation in order to be amibling Lin Yuanfang. It happened that they sent someone to kill me this morning, so I broke in and killed them all. Less gossip. Let's get ready and go up quickly, or things will be exposed. I don't know if there are other channels here. If not, as soon as they turn off the elevator, we won't want to leave.

With a cold face, Zhou Yahan briefly talked about the cause and effect of the matter. Zhou Yahan was immediately stunned: "These people are all scum, and they deserve to die. But uncle, Lin Yuanfang's family is big, but he won't reason with you. If you kill him, it will definitely be a lot of trouble. You'd better go back to Grandpa Zhang's house with me and think of a way. Otherwise, if the matter is revealed, you can't even get out of the capital.

"It doesn't matter. I know it naturally. Let's talk about the rest later. Hurry up and change their clothes."

At the moment, Wang Chan and Zhou Yahan changed their dead clothes and went up to the ground from the ground. Seeing that it was still calm outside, no one found that Wang Chan then pulled Zhou Yahan out of the building. Seeing the two boxers outside were still playing chess, he smiled and walked out.

Along the way, he gathered his mind and paid attention to the changes around him. The result was very unexpected. When he walked out of the door, there was no movement in the White Crane Hall, and there was no alarm and martial law.

"How can you come out so easily?"

Wang Chan and Zhou Yahan looked at each other and looked back at the two worlds inside and outside the door. They didn't believe that they would come out so easily.

I thought that if I had killed so many people, I would definitely be found in time. If the two of them wanted to come out, they would kill a bloody road. There were dozens of dead bodyguards of the Lin family in front of the building, and everyone had guns...

I didn't expect such a result.

It seems that even God can help punishing evil and eliminating evil. Wang Chan smiled gently and didn't dare to stay more. He pulled Zhou Yahan into the alley on one side, took off his clothes and stuffed it into the dustbin, stopped a taxi, and went away in an instant.

(to be continued)