Chapter 117 The wind is all over the building

Wang Chan has not been afraid of anyone since the day he practiced martial arts.

Although his mind is different from that of most of the current society, typically outdated and old-fashioned, but in his bones, there is a kind of sword like an ancient hero, a fierce horse singing wildly, and daring to sit on an equal footing with the emperor. The light of the sword is like a cry as a song, and the wealth is like a cloud. How can you be as bold as me?

It is to be the enemy of people, and I don't like cleverness. I only kill decisively and bravely.

If I want to kill you, then I will come directly to the door, show the carriages and horses, kill the matter directly, and kill the future trouble, and be fierce to the house.

Because Wang Chan knows that the enmity in the world is the most lingering, and it often lasts for generations.

Either simply endure humiliation and bear the burden, don't kill people, or kill people to the end, and never be soft!

People who practice boxing do not kill people, but strengthen their bodies and cultivate their surnames. But once they kill people, there will be an idea of looking at human life like grass mustard in their hearts. Just like Wang Chan now, after the first person, Sun Changfeng, committed suicide, how long will it take to be born and enter the world? Killing people is like mowing grass. A stubble is scattered and lost his life.

In his current means, he is also really detached from the orthodox boxing martial arts. The master of soldiers, across the battlefield, all his skills are practiced in the sea of corpses and blood. Which of the ancient fierce generals and generals are not murderous.

One success has been achieved by ten thousand bones!! This is not an exaggeration.

Not to mention how many masters there are in the current room, Wang Chan already knows how many masters there are, but it is not clear. If he really breaks in, Wang Chan will only be shocked and not afraid that Tang Xieshou and Lin Changzhi will turn to the sky.

Therefore, after hearing their conversation, Wang Chan immediately broke into the door and blocked the door like a door god. He couldn't open it, and looked at the people in the room as if they were nothing.

Ye Tianshi's flying sword was shown again, directly showing everything like Yue Po, who already had the intention of retreating, and forcing him to fight. Ye Tianshi died in his hands. The devil said that Wang Chan disdained to hide it, and he could not hide it even if he had to hide it. Moreover, Yue Po, as the director of the National Security Bureau, held great power. He didn't know how many foreign agents obeyed him. If he still stayed alive, once this matter was exposed, he would launch the power in his hand, and Wang Chan would run away. I'm sure I won't be stable when I go abroad.

Therefore, Yue Poru is definitely going to die!!

So bold, you should really look at the world!

Wang Chan said step by step, and the last step shook the floor. The crystal chandelier on the roof of the ceiling swayed, as if it had stepped on everyone's hearts all of a sudden, and for a while, they were like facing a big enemy. In particular, Lin Changzhi is not good at his work now. He is still sitting in a wheelchair, and he is even more falled. He only feels that the scalp behind his head can't stop numbing, and his whole body is sweating coldly.

"You are Wang Chan, that bastard!?" Suddenly, a roar came to my ears, just like a lion roaring and a bell, rumbling.

But it is Tang Xieshou, the deacon of the American Hongmen Association.

Wang Chan is the "true culprit" who killed his grandson Tang Niu. Tang Xieshou naturally has no reason to talk about Wang Chan, and he is also very self-respecting. He is also 70 or 80 years old. He has eaten more salt than Wang Chan has eaten. He is a real elder in the world, so although he already knows that Wang Chan is powerful, this mouth is standing. The moment was to curse and directly put Wang Chan into the ranks of the bastards.

To travel around the world, it is also necessary to pay attention to qualifications. Tang Xie asked himself that he had this qualification.

"I didn't expect you, a little bastard. I really don't know that the sky is thick, and you really dare to throw yourself into the net. I'd like to see for myself. What ability do you have? Do you dare to come to the door to kill alone? Don't worry, after I catch you for a while, I won't let you die so easily. I will kill you alive with one knife and one knife to pay tribute to my grandchildren in heaven. You have a lot of enjoyment!"

Tang Xie really hated Wang Chan in his heart, but he was not a confused person and was not completely overwhelmed by hatred. Since he heard about all the things that happened during this period of time from Lin Changzhi, he also began to always guard against Wang Chan's sudden door-to-door beheading, so he also did it. Cruel, in private, he not only reached a series of agreements with the Lin family represented by Lin Changzhi, but also took out Tiang Shi, who regarded him as a treasure and never left him, in exchange for a promise from him.

Originally, I thought that even if Wang Chan wanted to come, he would not come to the door so quickly. He always had time to let him arrange everything calmly and arrange everything, but he really didn't expect that the other party would come as soon as he came. He just arrived yesterday, and today he blocked the door.

However, at this time, the arrow was on the string, but Tang Jie's hand was also not afraid. His voice was like a big bell, and he scolded Wang Chan, but his eyes couldn't help showing a touch of pride.

"This little bastard is too arrogant. He doesn't come early or late. Unexpectedly, he just came at this time. The masters all over the room gathered together. No matter how powerful you are, killing like killing chickens, you will always kill for a period of time." Tang Xie's face twitched, and with his backhand, he pulled out the gossip knife that had been in the hands of his disciples beside him for decades.

"Haha, haha!!"

In the face of Tang Xie's angry words and scolding, Wang Chan only narrowed his eyes and squinted, like a thin slit, and laughed angrily: "I think Wang Chan, since I have taken the initiative to provoke trouble since I went down the mountain. It's all you who are in the world, blinded by lard, and the pickled goods of fame and fortune bullied me first, and then a certain family started to kill me. . If you want to kill me, I will kill you. How simple and clear it is. It's so complicated that you old man are not tired. You don't want to avenge your grandson, so I will send you a ride with mercy and ask you to go down to see Tang Niu. How about today?

"How about today?" The last four words were coldly squeezed out of the gap between his teeth. In an instant, Wang Chanren walked forward, just as if shrinking, but in three or two steps, the whole person had crossed the space distance of more than 20 meters and went straight to Tang Xie's hand.

Wang Chan's step is not the body footwork of any boxing martial arts, but just a simple step forward, but the speed has exceeded the limit that anyone can imagine! His body only moved. The next moment, his clothes rubbed the atmospheric air, and the sound was already like a whistle. It was heartbreaking. Just looking at a white air crack behind him, it fully showed what he had achieved after he had become a soldier's magic power.

He stepped up and stepped down, as heavy as a mountain, but he was not shocked. The place where Wang Chan originally stood seemed to have been gently blown by the wind. Only a faint footprint was left on the wool carpet without his ankle, but it disappeared in a blink of an eye, just like an ancient chivalrous man, climbing the water, stepping on the snow without trace, Wang Chan's foot There is no smell of fireworks.

There seems to be only one possibility of such a situation, that is, Wang Chan's boxing is now a great success, internal and foreign affairs are integrated, and his strength is condensed. He does not disperse with others. Unexpectedly, there is not a trace of waste, and it is all in his own body.

Tang Xieshou's eyes shrank violently inward, shrinking in an instant like the tip of a needle!

In the blink of an eye of Wang Chan's step forward, the elder Hongmen's eyes could not see any change in front of him at all. He only felt a harsh sound in his ears, followed by a figure suddenly appeared in front of him. In an instant, it was almost a huge force from death itself. He was asked to stare, and one heart rose to his throat.

At this moment, time paused, and Tang Jieshou had no time to think about anything, and even had no time to be surprised how the other party could make such a powerful blow. Even in his life, he has experienced countless battles and dozens of life and death. Throughout all his memories, he has never seen anyone who can burst out such a powerful force in an instant.

However, it seems that he has practiced boxing and martial arts all his life. His tempered physical reaction has formed a movement similar to instinct. Without waiting for his heart to react, Tang Xie's hand is already a subconscious wheel arm, turning the three-foot steel knife in his hand into a wheel, flying around the body and wrapping his head around his brain. It's like a snowflake on the top.

The gossip knife "Night Battle Eight-way Hidden Knife Style" is a practical knife method that combines attack and defense with no water.

Tang Jie's hand was immersed in silver knife all his life. This knife was just right. The layers of knife light wrapped around his body, and he only waited for Wang Chan to bump up and wait for him to work. Once it took effect, the blade turned around in an instant, and he could immediately turn into a killer in the gossip knife called "covering the liver and gallbladder". The blade rushed back and pulled it. It can break the other party's belly and make people take care of each other.

At the same time, the three moon star three light killers behind Tang Xie's hand are also moving at this time. Although they can't see Wang Chan's movements clearly, out of instinct, they raised their hands one by one, and a one-foot-long silver cylinder appeared in the palm of their hands, sneer and sneer... Three in succession. Forty thin lines of black light shot out into the open space between Wang Chan and Tang Xie's hands.

At the same time, the figures flew, and the three of them rushed up together regardless of their bodies. They wanted to block Wang Chan for a moment with a hidden steel needle like rain. The three of them could stand in front of Tang Xie's hand and deal with everything for him.

In the face of Wang Chan's pursuit, unless it is a character after the success of boxing and martial arts, he will deal with it with all his strength, otherwise even Yue Poru dares not fight closely with Wang Chan. He often fights between the front line.

Tang Xieshou and others don't know how horrible Wang Chan is at all, but the anti-King Chan has heard all their details outside the door.

Therefore, one light and one dark, one long time, the number of wins and losses, has actually been completely divided long before the action.

He shrank down and stepped forward. In the process of changing his body shape, Wang Chan's hands had been raised one high and one low from both sides of his body. Among the ten fingers of his hands, he faintly saw a scarlet knife about an inch long. It was his newly refined soldier's magic "seven-kill knife formula".

With the best boxing martial arts, the tiger's claws are used at the same time, supplemented by a seven-kill blood knife. Wang Chan walked like the wind, but there were also a slight buzz between his ten fingers, which shook rapidly. Before he really grabbed it forward, the speed of moving his body made him two claws. In the meantime, he completely cut the air, as if he were the sharpest swordsman in the world.

This is also the place where the seven-killing blood knife is really powerful and horrible.

Ten knives are constantly vibrating at a high-frequency oscillation at a high speed imperceptible to the naked eye, vibrating the air. The dozens of steel needles that densely pouted the poison of the South American arrow frog have not really touched the knife light of Wang Chan's fingertips, they have been smashed to the ground in an instant. The strong wind brought up by his body blew, and disappeared in a blink of an eye. Traces.

Although the knife light of Wang Chan's fingertips is only stretched out by an inch, which is not the greatest power, it is indeed beyond the orthodox martial arts, and he has ten fingers, six veins of knife gas, resonating with each other, and the evil spirit is boundless. The two claws are shrouded, and the whole place is the power range of the seven-killing knife light. Therefore, Tang Sect is called the moon star three-light killer. Although these dozens of steel needles are much stronger than Shao Nanhua's seven-star needles, they can only be defeated.

Wang Chan is now practicing the seven-killing knife formula, which can be regarded as a complete sublimation of the thirteen Taibao horizontal kung fu. With people, you can launch an attack between thoughts, which is more than ten times more powerful than before. In particular, his seven-killing knife formula does not take the road of ordinary sacrifice to the divine soldiers, but to practice into the body, with himself as a knife, exert all his strength, ten fingers to move, around the body, blood knife Huo Huo, whether it is a gun bullet or a hidden weapon steel needle, touch it will be destroyed, it will not have any effect.

If you want to kill him, except for the fact that his boxing and martial arts skills are higher than him, you can restrain his seven-kill blood knife formula. Otherwise, the conventional method can only rely on human life to pile up, concentrate a large amount of superior firepower to trap him in one place, so that he can't dodge, can't escape, and have to fight hard to exhaust his physical knife formula.

Otherwise, there is really no way to make him die obediently.

And this is only when Wang Chan practiced his magic power for the first time. If he wants to deal with him after three years and five years and seven kills, Shanghe Xingsu, and wants to deal with him after thoroughly practicing the seven-killing blood knife, he hopes that his enemies can have enough patience and hope that he will live and die of old age.

Wang Chan did not move, crushed the quenching steel needle, and the momentum remained undiminished. It was still like an electric flint. In a blink of an eye, he rushed to a place more than one meter in front of Tang Jie's hand, and his hands moved and sneered.

Catch it down.

At this time, the moon star three-light killer finally stimulated all his strength. He desperately stood in front of Wang Chan and isolated him from Tang. In the face of Wang Chan's seemingly careless brushing two claws, the three of them shouted together regardless of life and death. At the same time, they stretched out their hands and raised their hands to burn the sky. They flew over their knees and kicked the king. Under the lower abdomen of Zen.

These three people are all orphans. They have been adopted by Tang Jie since they were a child and trained as killers. Although they are not good at boxing and martial arts, they specialize in practicing the ability to kill people. The three of them work together and are simply the same body. They cooperate tacitly, like three heads and six arms.

Unfortunately, they met Wang Chan this time and underestimated the power of Wang Chan's two claws.

Oh! Sneer...!

Wang Chan's hand fell down, facing the six arms of the three people, with almost no obstacles. He passed by, and the rest of the force was endless, directly slanting between the chests and abdomen of the three people. Suddenly, it was like a sharp blade cutting paper, and a few soft sounds came to my ears.

The next moment, the sky is full of blood, and the limbs and broken arms are scattered everywhere!

The three killers painstakingly cultivated by Tang Xie's were directly cut off their arms, large and small pieces in the shape of corpses in a blink of an eye, and then thanked them all the way. The three people's chests and abdomen cracked together. Regardless of muscles, bones or visceral liver and intestines, they broke into pieces and overturned to the ground.

In a blink of an eye, it turned into a corpse on the ground.

What does it mean to be selfless!!

In this blink of an eye, Wang Chan's ten fingers were like ten steel knife daggers, which divided the three people into corpses, perfectly interpreting the meaning of the idiom.

The seven killing knives are extremely sharp and decisive. Even the fine steel rocks can be cut out of thin air. How can these three killers resist?

At this time, the body of the moon star Sanguang killer was just scattered on the ground. In the blood fog all over the sky, a knife light pulled upside down, and the tip of the knife swallowed, straight to Wang Chan's chest and abdomen.

The powerful gossip knife, Tang Jieshou, who killed countless people, was extremely fierce.

The timing is not bad. The three killers stood in front of him. Although they had died, they finally bought a little time for him. It happened that Wang Chan's claws fell, and the momentum was approaching. Tang Jie's knife suddenly changed. He picked up his whole body strength and pulled it back with a knife. The tip of the knife hit Wang Chan's chest and lower abdomen fiercely.

Although Tang Jieshou is old and weak, he has long been unable to maintain the peak physical strength in his heyday, but Baguazhang is a real inner kung fu. If you practice to the depth, you can also practice qi and nourish your qi and cultivate your surname. Therefore, at the age of 70 or 80, this old man can also give up his life and make a move equivalent to his heyday. . The attack power is not weak at all.

However, he obviously underestimated Wang Chan's ability. With this knife, Wang Chan did not dodge and only blocked his hand in front of Dantian in his lower abdomen, like a shield.

"Dang!"

A loud noise, gold and iron rang together. At the intersection of Wang Chan's palm and the blade, there were sparks. Tang Xie's hand only felt that the tip of the knife was blunt. It seemed that he had touched a steel mountain. The body of the knife buzzed and shook. One of his arms was also shaken to sour and numb. He only felt that his gums were sweet, and his mouth was full of bitterness. The palm of the knife, the tiger The mouth burst and blood flowed.

Then I suddenly remembered that in the information, Wang Chan practiced the thirteen Taibao martial skills, and the knives and guns were invulnerable. He immediately knew that it was powerful and regretted it.

But the old man was really fierce. Although he was shocked and his chest was stuffy, he roared and withdrew. He actually wanted to rotate the knife body under the disadvantage and break Wang Chan's five fingers.

At this point, Tang Xie knew that he could never retreat at this time. Although he began to be a little scared, he had no way out, and he could only move forward and could not turn back. As long as you try your best to defend Wang Chan's offensive and delay a little time, the next moment, the whole house will crowd up and siege Wang Chan.

(to be continued)