Chapter 150 I'm Back

Singshan, Henan.

Bang! With a muffled sound, like a huge skin drum roaring, a middle-aged man in a black Zhongshan suit suddenly answered and withdrew seven or eight steps. He only felt his ears buzzing, and the stars in front of him were in chaos. The joints and bones under his body seemed to have been scattered in an instant, sour and numb.

"Good boy, Changchun, are you blessed by misfortune? He was so seriously injured in Russia that as soon as he recovered, he practiced the kung fu of King Kong's magic? Huhu gasped a few times in a row. The middle-aged man couldn't hide his surprise on his face. After a long time, he came to his senses: "I heard that you went to Siberia last time and made a move with Wang Chan. Under the defeat of both sides, several masters in the bureau were also folded there. Hundreds of people were in full view of the public, so I couldn't help it. Wang Chan swaggered away. Isn't this person really so powerful?

"Wei Changjiang, your news is a little outdated. However, you have just been transferred back from North America recently. I don't know that Wang Chan's power is understandable. Xu Changchun's face faintly showed a bright yellow crystal light, which easily shocked the middle-aged man in front of him, using the Zen secret method "King Kong Fu Mo Jin" that he had newly realized in the past two months.

Subsequently, the two of them closed their fists and washed their hands and faces. Xu Changchun also told a series of details of his journey to Russia ordered to arrest Wang Chan. He and the middle-aged man named Yangtze River obviously had a deep friendship. At this time, he was nestled in a courtyard in the back mountain of Shaolin Temple, and he did not take the so-called "confidentiality regulations" of the National Security Bureau seriously at all. Whether he could say it or not, he talked about it all.

And this middle-aged man, Wei Changjiang, has an unusual origin. Like Xu Changchun, he is the secret descendant of the Shaolin Zen generation. It's just because of his different qualifications, he can't continue to stay in the temple like Xu Changchun to practice the secret method, so he went down to Shaoshi Mountain early, was collected by the National Security Bureau, and sent overseas to be responsible for execution. A series of secret tasks are also a "senior" of Xu Changchun.

Therefore, when Xu Changchun talked about Wang Chan, he did not shy away from him. Just tell everything you know.

When he heard that Wang Chan could spit out white light, kill and kill, and Zhou's body was densely covered with swords, and his body was invisible, Wei Changjiang, who dominated the European and American secret service circles in dozens of countries overseas, also heard it, and he was stunned.

"Some time ago, when I was in the United States, I heard a friend of the General Hall of Honolulu say that there was a murderer in China recently, and he was cruel. It was easy to kill in the capital for a while. The old guy Tang Jieshou, together with dozens of disciples, to make friends, were all stewed in one spoon! Even Yue Po and the third brother of the Lin family did not escape. The corpse was on the spot. According to what you said... It turned out that he was also a fellow, but he didn't know which sword fairy master in China. Could it be that he didn't know that there had always been an iron law of not to interfere in the sword fairy gate? It's really bold..."

"That Wang Chan has been living in the depths of the dense forest of the Daxing'an Mountains since he was a child. He deals with tigers, leopards and bears. Even the contaminated people are like beasts. He acts like people and is unconventional. He is not bound by any rules and regulations in the world at all. For him, the law of heaven and the country is used to break through. Do you think such a person will have any scruples when he does things?

Xu Changchun snorted and then said, "But his spleen is really enviable. If I had half of his complaziness, I should have practiced this King Kong magic skill as early as ten years ago. After all, he is not tired of being tired of things at all. Qingjing, of course, can't compare with the speed of his painstaking study!!! Well... Let's talk about this later. Let me ask you, what is it for when you go back to China to find me this time?

Wei Changjiang said with a wry smile, "You are back in Russia. You don't need to say that you should know what the one in Beijing will think. After all, the Lin family was kind to the Shaolin Temple. At the beginning, Shi Yousan mobilized a large army to burn the Shaolin Temple. If he hadn't helped from it, what would have been the result? I don't say that you should know.

"If it hadn't been for this, I wouldn't have promised to help and provoke the madman Wang Chan." Xu Changchun said in a low voice.

"But you still failed!" Wei Changjiang smiled for a moment, and there seemed to be something wrong with his face: "The Lin family is no longer the original Lin family. In China, Chengping has been in power for a long time. If you want the wind, the wind, the rain and the rain, you can't help but rebel at all. Therefore, as soon as you came back, they began to secretly mobilize the manpower of overseas countries. On the one hand, they gathered in Siberia, and on the other hand, they contacted several church owners of Hongmen in the United States. They promised to help them connect with the high-level leaders of the Northeast in Russia.

"I don't know what conditions and benefits they gave. Unexpectedly, they really moved the old guys of the Northeast Gang and agreed to let Hongmen's power intervene in the northern part of Russia to a limited extent. But in the same way, in return, the Northeast Gang also completely joined hands with Hongmen this time to set up a bow to wait for the tigers and help them deal with Wang Chan. I heard that the Northeast Gang moved very fast, and it had sent an invitation to Wang Chan under the banner of the Jiangdong ancestor worship conference...

"It's ridiculous. How could Wang Chan go when he knew it was a trap? Even if he goes, do you think those people can get it? Xu Changchun sneered, as if he was not surprised by the news brought by Wei Changjiang.

He and Wang Chan have been in contact with him. Naturally, he knows Wang Chan's ability. He knows that Wang Chan has become a sword fairy sword at this time, and his whole body is a sword, which is no longer what can be summarized by boxing martial arts in the traditional sense. If you want to deal with him, unless you are a person who has also cultivated magical power like yourself, ordinary people, no matter how high their boxing and martial arts are, sending them forward, it is also a dead word.

"Hmm!" Wei Changjiang nodded: "However, don't underestimate these people. Let's not mention the Northeast Gang and Hongmen for the time being, but after all, the Lin family is also powerful. There are definitely not a few strange people who make friends. Maybe there are a few masters who also practice magic power! Moreover, Yue Poru also died under Wang Chan. Up to now, Ye Tianshi has not appeared for a long time and doesn't know where he is. You said that the inner gate of Wudang Mountain is a vegetarian..."

"In addition to Ye Tianshi, is there anyone else who has refined into a flying sword in addition to Ye Tianshi?" Xu Changchun frowned when he heard this: "I heard that the best swordsmanship of Longmen Wudang is on the verge of being lost. The essence of the sword fairy is actually in Qingcheng Mountain in Sichuan. If no one refines into a flying sword and wants to catch and kill Wang Chan, it is like a dream."

"That's not going to be!" Wei Changjiang's eyes flashed: "After all, the inner gate of Wudang is also a sect as famous as our Zen Shaolin. There are still several sword immortal masters in the mountains. The Taihe Hall and Tianzhu Peak on the facade of Wudang Mountain are now empty. In fact, the Taoists in it are similar to those in our temple. They are fighting for incense. The real Taoist real people actually hid in the depths of Shennongjia in the back mountain of Wudang. There have been few appearances since the Ming and Qing Dynasties, but the characters who have become sword immortals have been rare since the ages. It's just that the sword fairy faction is far away from the world, and no one wants to be born unless it is necessary.

Xu Changchun thought for a moment that Longmen Wudang and Shaolin Zen Buddhism were almost at the same time and could not avoid the world. Since Shaolin could have real descendants of them, Wudang's inner door would naturally not be only a sword fairy like Ye Tianshi.

"In this case, it may be a little lively to watch. It happens that I have recovered from my injury, so I will go to Russia again..."

"Then you should pay attention to it. If there are sword fairies in the inner door of Wudang, then you must not conflict with them. It's not that they are afraid of anything, or which side is injured, I'm afraid both sides will not give up. In addition, I also heard that the Taekwondo League in South Korea and the Sato family in Japan also seem to have participated. Siberia has been in chaos in recent days. Don't cause any diplomatic disputes. Wei Changjiang also said everything he knew, and finally solemnly told him.

At the same time, in the primitive forest of Siberia, Wang Chan stood outside the house, suddenly frowned, his ears **, and narrowed his eyes to look at the distant sky.

A small black dot appeared in the sky, followed by "buzzing!" Buzzing! Buzzing!" The rapid sound of the airflow is getting louder and louder. As it looks closer, it is actually a small passenger helicopter!!

"Oh, have you still been found out!?" Wang Chan narrowed his eyes, but there was no change in his expression. Since the people of the Northeast Gang were able to find the seven of Ouyang who had been hidden outside for a long time, and hold Xiaohe in their hands as a sincere and benevolent, there were naturally countless means to monitor and control, decode and decipher through the radio contact between Wu Zhong and the outside world, and finally determine the accurate point of their hiding.

It's just that as soon as he received the invitation, the helicopter from here came to him, which also surprised Wang Chan!

"This is a special aircraft specially used by the Northeast Gang to carry VIPs. Last time we saw seven or eight planes at the dinner held by Sun Changgeng. I didn't expect that both of us could enjoy this treatment today." Wu Zhong beside him was not as clever as Wang Chan, but he saw that Wang Chan's color was different. He followed his eyes and his face suddenly changed dramatically! My heart brushed up my throat.

Unlike Wang Chan, he ignores everything except boxing and martial arts. His many years of adventure have already cultivated a beast-like intuition for him. Although it is far less magical than Wang Chan's ability to detect the danger in advance, he also asked him to survive several times and turn danger from safety from other people's gunpoints.

Seeing the helicopter in the sky, it was the welcome plane of the Northeast Gang. Wu Zhong knew in his heart that the brothers who stayed outside had all had an accident!!!!

The helicopter flew closer and lower. Later, it could even clearly see the propeller twisting the air, with a circle of transparent ripples visible to the naked eye, and feel the strong wind falling from the sky.

Wu Zhong spoke, but his steel teeth were clucking. He secretly touched his back waist and moved his fingers. A dark automatic pistol slid into the depths of his palm and was ready to move. Uninvertently, he was grabbed by Wang Chan's wrist and said, "Let's see!"

He only stared at the helicopter in the air, without blinking, squinting into a straight line of eyes, straight through the glass window of the helicopter, and looking at the face of a tall middle-aged man with wide shoulders and thick back from afar.

The middle-aged man was sitting in the co-pilot's position of the helicopter at this time. He was only stared at by Wang Chan from afar. Suddenly, he felt a tingling pain in his eyebrows, as if he had been close to him and pricked him with a red-hot steel needle. Suddenly, he hummed and looked down, he saw him standing side by side by side. Wang Chan and Wu Zhong's faces changed in an instant and became as gloomy as water.

"I have heard that this person is extremely powerful for a long time. In the past, I only said that it was a rumor, but I didn't expect that I realized that I still underestimated this person at first sight. At such a distance, when he looked through the glass window, he could actually make his eyebrows tingling and his eyes sour. This was already the realm after practicing boxing martial arts into the bone marrow and condensing the essence. No wonder in order to deal with him alone, the whole world is going to be in a mess and make such a big battle.

You can feel Wang Chan's gaze at the first time. Of course, the middle-aged man in the helicopter will not be an ordinary person. At least his pores have been opened all over his body. He can be infused into the real strength of the family, integrate internal and foreign affairs, and have first-class skills.

"It's not good to stay at home safely. I have to come to cause trouble and die. I just wanted to get out of the present, pursue the supreme existence outside martial arts, and fight for my life! There is not much time for me, but these people have to disturb me. It's the same at home, and it's the same abroad. At worst, it's a big deal to sweep everything and kill him like a river of blood, which also saves time and time.

Wang Chan saw the posture in the helicopter at a glance, and he also confirmed in his heart that the Northeast Gang invited him to participate in the Jiangdong ancestor worship conference of Lao Shizi this time, which was definitely not a good way. The middle-aged man in the helicopter bulged his temples, his body was strong and well-proportioned, and all the skin on his face and hands were ** outside. It's white, tender and smooth, and there is no old skin at all.

It is obvious that all the old skin cocoons on the body have been practiced to fall off by themselves, and the pores have been penetrated in the inner boxing. Such a person, even in China, is a first-class martial arts master boxer. Unexpectedly, he is just a welcome role in the Northeast Gang.

Such a result, either the Northeast Gang is really full of masters, such a good hand can only play such a role, usher in the delivery, or is a small use of great talent, intentional setting up the scene, deterling others.

(to be continued)