Chapter 126 If you don't accept it, hit it

This young man has just suffered a big loss under Wang Chan's hands. He has learned the power of Wang Chan's boxing, but the stubbornness in the depths of his bones is still not reduced at all. These people are used to doing business without capital and fighting for their lives abroad. Their surnames are as fierce as wolves. Fighting with people and desperately are completely two concepts.

At this time, he talked to Wang Chan gloomily while reaching out and touching the dagger knife in the back of his waist.

While talking, before his voice fell, he moved his fingers and held a bright dagger more than half a foot long into his hand like magic. At the same time, his spine loosened and collapsed, like a spring that was suddenly tightened and relaxed. The slightly lowered body rushed forward like a cheetah, and the dagger in his hand was raised horizontally. The next moment, it had been cut to Wang Chan's neck artery.

If he tested the foundation of Wang Chan just now, he still left some face and only used half of his skills, then now he is purely in the state of the enemy, giving full play to his own strength. In particular, he now holds a dagger in his hand, and his short knife is sharp, like a beast's claws. His hands are twice as sharp and twice as fast as before.

The voice was still echoing in the ears, and the sharp knife body had been stimulated, and the skin on the side of Wang Chan's neck was cold.

And Wang Chan rushed to the young man's death in the face, but some of his eyes were just deeply disdainful. He stood in place and didn't even flash. He just looked at the moment when the dagger cut to the surface of his skin, he stretched out his hand and punched, the simplest "black tiger took out his heart".

A head-on punch, no fancy!

Bang!

This young man came fiercely and went quickly. He was only punched in the chest by Wang Chan. On the spot, he was like being hit by a 60-ton liberation truck on the head. He danced and flew up in the air with a shout. With a big body, he fell straight to the wall more than ten meters behind him.

With a bang, the whole room trembled, and then the young man was like a scroll sticking to the wall, still for a moment and sliding down softly.

As soon as the young man fell to the ground and struggled in an instant, he only felt that all his limbs were sour and soft. All the bones on his body seemed to be broken clean at once. No matter how he gritted his teeth, he could not even lift a little finger. It's like a patient with severe trauma, with high paraplegia. Except for the blinking of his eyes and moving lips, he didn't listen to his own instructions all over his body.

However, although it seems heavy at this time, it is also very different from Wang Chan's previous fight with people. After all, this is not a struggle with life and death. Wang Chan's meaning is just to subdue these young people to help him run errands. Therefore, between this punch, the strength of his fist is actually less than three points, and his boxing strength is strong and soft. With the young man's physical quality, he can't really hurt him.

All of a sudden, he scattered all his qi and blood, and the meridians and periosteum and ligament bones were slightly shaken.

Therefore, although the man flew more than ten meters away, the wall was not broken. His body was only weak for a while, and he did not vibrate his internal organs. He spit blood in his mouth, damaged his muscles and bones, and did not suffer any harm.

Taijiquan, which uses power, is said to be the most subtle kung fu in all boxing in the history of the world. The senior has a Taijiquan practice. A small sparrow falls in the palm of his hand and can't afford to fly. The reason is that the fire of the word "unloading force" has been used. Every time the bird is about to fly high, its two claws have to pedal down. Although the force is small, it can also be removed.

Wang Chan's punch also uses cleverness, which is similar to the method of borrowing power in Taijiquan. However, his internal and external family's kung fu were completely successful, and Zeng Yue broke the captives, such as the top masters of the inner family, and learned the original Taiji 13 style of the Wudang School. He thought about it afterwards and drew a ladle according to the gourd, which was combined into his own boxing. Multiply the magic.

And also at the moment when the young man suddenly took action, Wang Chan collapsed vigorously. His body was full of two demons, the front heart and back, and even the skin of the back of his head jumped at the same time. He saw five figures running all over the ground, and five identical saber daggers had also pierced five key points on him at the same time.

At the same time, he also felt a burst of numbness in his left and right temples, like a needle. The familiar feeling made him understand at once that he was locked and targeted by two pistols.

At this moment, Wang Chan was attacked on all sides, and several deadly places on his body were patronised. The figure looked forward to it, and all his retreats were artificially sealed.

It turned out that the eight people of Wu Zhong had been in everything for a long time, and they had already run in seamlessly. As soon as they started, eight people attacked together. As long as they could kill people, whether it was fists, daggers or pistol bullets, they were all used. Do everything you want to do.

However, these eight people obviously still don't know how powerful Wang Chan is. The killing technique they have honed from life and death is simply insignificant compared with Wang Chan. Especially Wang Chan is now willing to stand in power, and his movements are even faster. In almost one hundredth of a second, Wang Chan's figure is steep. In a flash, he grabbed Wu Zhong's arms and pushed it. The rhinoceros looked at the moon. Wu Zhong, the strongest, was like a piece of paper blown up by the wind, and his feet were three feet away from the ground.

At the same time, Wang Chan stretched out his hand and pulled Wu Zhong's leather coat. After dripping around, he hid behind Wu Zhong.

At this time, the two pistols that were the most threatening to Wang Chan suddenly lost their function. Wu Zhong's position was in front of Wang Zen, like a meat shield.

In an instant, Wang Chan squatted on the ground and dodged the attack of five daggers in all directions. With a support under his feet, it was as fast as electric fire. He suddenly went outside the encirclement of several people, holding Wu Zhong in his hand, as if he were a kite in the suburbs, and turned to the back of the three young people.

Lift up his feet, as if thunder, banging, three feet in a row, kicking on the buttocks of the three young people. Under the huge force, the three people, like weightless scarecrows, flew forward seven or eight meters, grabbed the ground with their heads, and flew out.

At this time, the two young people who locked Wang Chan with guns also quickly turned around and wanted to shoot, but their fingers were still on the trigger. As soon as they worked hard, they were moved by Wu Zhong in Wang Chan's hand. They threw it out and smashed it. Suddenly, three people rolled together and fell to the ground.

At the same time, Wang Chan used the power of his feet, retreated, and grabbed it like lightning. The last young man who was still standing in his arms, leaned against his back, squatting like an old bear in the mountain and shaking gently. The young man immediately couldn't help flying up from the ground and hitting him like his companion. On the back wall, it slowly slipped.

Several people took action, and the eagle flew away. In just two or three seconds, Wang Chan moved like thunder, with three moves and two styles. With a small test knife, he beat Wu Zhong and the eight people all over the sky and failed. One by one fell to the ground, and the qi and blood collapsed. Oh, oh, there was a strange cry, but no one could stand up immediately.

These eight combinations, who are well-known in the Russian underworld and are famous for their bravery and fearless death, now fall into Wang Chan's hands, as if they are a bunch of scarecrows without any change, playing wantonly and fighting.

"As I said, you are still far behind! With your current ability, whether it's a gun or a knife, you can only bully ordinary people. In my eyes, it is no different from a native chicken and a dog. I'm going to kill you. You died a hundred times just now.

Wang Chan stepped back two steps and spoke coldly. He reached out and grabbed the bullet used to hit the target on the table. First, he spread it out in his hand, picked it, and suddenly threw it back.

Bang bang bang bang....

A series of explosions were like bullets. More than a dozen bullets were thrown out by Wang Chan. In a blink of an eye, they all landed on the moving target fifty or sixty meters away. The fire suddenly rose and all hit the bull'seye.

In Chinese boxing martial arts, hidden weapons are also a gate category. Although Wang Chan has not been specially practiced, he has a kind of "hand-throwing arrows" technique that is often found in the ancient army. At this time, he has been used casually. More than a dozen bullets, grains are like arrows, strong, and he is not inferior to pistols in a short distance. Similarly It can explode at the touch, which is very lethal.

I looked straight at Wu Zhong's eight people, one by one stunned, and their faces were full of incredible.

"From now on, I will be your leader. If you are not convinced, I can also give each of you three opportunities. You can attack and assassinate me whenever and wherever you want. You can use any means, but if you are in the open, if you are still angry, then I will I have to clean up the door and kill you all..."

Stay alert anytime and anywhere. At this time, an important part of modern military training is to train soldiers to have good body reflexes and avoid them immediately in danger without their brains. However, Wang Chan did the opposite here, allowing these eight young people to attack themselves anytime and anywhere, whether they were sleeping, going to the toilet, eating or drinking, regardless of time and place.

However, Wang Chan has to make it clear in advance. Everyone has only three opportunities.

After three times, if these people still can't convince themselves, then Wang Chan doesn't have to spend any more time on these people. It's better to find a few more people to use.

No matter what talent it is, as long as it can't be used for me, it is also a scourge to keep it.

In fact, Wang Chan's divine boxing martial arts really shocked the eight young people of Wu Zhong to a great extent. Especially in the end, Wang Chan threw a bullet with his backhand and hit the bull'seye 50 meters away, which showed Wang Chan's incomparable strength.

"How dare you say that we can attack three times at will. What a strong confidence..."

Gradually, the breath of his body gradually weakened. The eight people led by Wu Zhong looked straight at Wang Chan in front of him, with fear, horror, depression, frustration, and a trace of awe and worship in their eyes.

His eyes were like electricity. Wang Chan instantly saw these subtle changes from the eyes of the eight people's faces, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He was alone before and had never brought anyone. It was not easy to get this step just now.

What's more, Wu Zhong's eight people have weapons and guns in their hands. His kung fu foundation is not bad. Wang Chan has to try his best to collect his physical strength. He can't really hurt them. After a fight, he feels more laborious than any previous battle.

In the face of this situation, it is certainly not a simple thing to change any boxing master, even a big boxer like Yue Poru, who has achieved great kung fu and double fists and swords. If he wants not to hurt the other party at all, win calmly, and completely restrain these eight people.

This is also the reason why Wang Chan, after practicing the magic kung fu of Taoist qi refining and the seven-killing blood knife formula, he understood more and more about the true strength of the inner family in his own body. It is said that he is pure, and he has already touched the threshold of the innate rebellious. Now even if he doesn't use Taibai's essence and seven-killing knife formula, he can completely win within a hundred moves by relying on boxing and martial arts.

In addition to the fact that the blood has not been changed and the marrow has been washed, whether it is muscles and bones, fur or boxing, Wang Chan is infinitely close to the innate level at this time, and only one layer of window paper could not be broken.

The action of just three seconds also fully proves this!!!

After a while, the eight people regained their strength and stood up swaying from the ground. They all felt sore, painful and itchy, as if someone was brushing their fur vigorously with a wire brush. It was really uncomfortable.

The horse has been lowered, and the next thing is naturally much easier to do.

"Uncle Zhou asked you to be his successor. Is he really good at it? We can't beat you, and we don't let you do it..." Wu Zhong limped over with a wry smile on his face, but there was no previous hidden hostility.

"Don't worry, I can't hurt you. Just rest for an hour or two. Let's have a good talk at this time.

Wang Chan sat on the ground and asked one by one. After a while, he asked clearly about the general situation here.

It turned out that the eight of them were adopted by Zhou Lin since childhood, except for Wu Zhong, and the other seven were Russian Chinese whose parents had died since childhood. Four of them were all because their elders had committed crimes in China, and the whole family smuggled to Russia. They were between 22 and 26 years old.

Originally, there were still a lot of people in Zhou Lin, but some time ago, they smuggled antiques back to China and were intercepted by people halfway. They fought several times along the way. Seven or eight people died and reduced a lot of staff. Later, when Zhou Lin returned to China, he encountered Lin Yuan's skillful seizure. So far, the team has been distracted, except The rest of them also found another way, and they were separated.

The life of Chinese people abroad has always been not as good as people think. The most significant example is the Hongmen Association of the United States. When they were forced to leave the mainland and go overseas, they also relied on "white knives in and red knives to come out" to gain a foothold in the United States, where racial discrimination has always been strong.

Compared with a giant like Hongmen, Wu Zhong, a small group, is in a more difficult situation in Russia.

(to be continued)