Chapter 163 Knock on the mountain and shake the tiger

Since the two sides have torn their faces, there is naturally no room to retreat as Sun Changgeng. Although he heard a statement from Xu Changchun a few months ago that "ordinary weapons and firearms are actually of no use to Wang Chan, a martial arts master", he knows that it is one thing. I believe it's another thing.

Sun Changgeng is not good at martial arts, so he doesn't believe that there are still people in the world who are really not afraid of bullets, especially his own 20 or 30 pistols, firing together. Even a group of elephants can be killed. Is it the same as Wang Chanzhen said in the materials, practicing boxing like immortals? If you can fly away, aren't you afraid of guns and cannons?

"Wang Chan, I know that you are good at martial arts. If you can sit down in such a shocking thing in China, you will definitely not be an ordinary person, but don't bully others too much. In Siberia, no one dares to talk to my Sun Changgeng like this! Are you stupid to practice boxing? Do you really think you can avoid my dozens of guns?

Sun Changgeng shrank into the crowd again. The 20 or 30 disciples of the Northeast Gang beside him showed their fierce eyes and pulled out their guns from the bulging waist. As Sun Changgeng spoke, someone began to move their feet constantly, forming a semicircle from the left and right directions to Wang Chan and Wu Zhong. People wrapped it over.

"Do you think you can do anything to me with these people? If the pistol can deal with me, how do you think I can come to Russia from China? Wang Chan looked at the battle of the Northeast Gang in front of him and suddenly sneered. He stood still, motionless, allowing Sun Changgeng's men to occupy the favorable terrain and surround themselves.

Sun Changgeng's status in the Northeast Gang is not low, but he is definitely not the mainstream today. This time, the Lin family secretly used his means to pull the line from the line, and provoked several forces that have hatred and resentment with Wang Chan to gather in Russia, but how many senior leaders of the Northeast Gang are involved in it, but it is really not good. Say it.

The reason why Wang Chan wanted to leave Sun Changgeng's words was that in addition to change the generals, before the conflict between the two sides of the Jiangdong ancestor worship conference, Xiao He Ouyang and other seven people were unscathed, the biggest purpose was actually to "knock on the mountain and shock the tiger" and "shock the snake".

The tiger enters the mountain forest, and the snake is in the grass. Before the real body is revealed, it is the most dangerous. Only when you shock the tiger and startle the snake can you take the initiative according to the situation and change randomly. Otherwise, even if Wang Chan is a big underworld gang group like the Northeast Gang, even if he wants to subvert the killing, it will not be a relaxing and pleasant thing.

When people get old, they will naturally lose a lot of vitality and sharpness. They worry more and have a lot of scruples out of thin air. In front of such an old man, it is often the wisest choice to be unmoved.

Wang Chan has the intention to stand here and shock the top and bottom of the Northeast Gang, which is also very good for his future actions. If Wang Chan can successfully disintegrate the opponent's alliance and figure out something he doesn't know before the Jiangdong ancestor worship conference, then this conspiracy is actually doomed to fail from the beginning.

"So, Wang Chan, are you not afraid of bullets at all?" Sun Changgeng's face changed.

"I'm afraid. If you have the courage, you might as well try it yourself!" Wang Chan's eyes were like a thin crack, falling into Sun Changgeng's eyes dozens of meters away, which still made the old man feel that his eyes were very tingling. He couldn't help crying in his eyes. He was wrong, and he was even more shocked for a moment.

He only vaguely remembered Xu Changchun's warning to himself, and his face was pale and scary.

However, this old man has dominated the wind and clouds all his life. He is in charge of most of the business activities of the Northeast Gang in Siberia. He is fierce and tough, but he is not inferior to ordinary martial arts masters. At this time, although he feels bad, he can only cross one heart and not look back without hitting the south wall.

At the moment, when he heard Wang Chan's voice, he didn't wait for his subordinates to react. Sun Changgeng actually took out a small and exquisite "silver" revolver from his arms. Without saying anything, he aimed at Wang Chan on the opposite side, which was three shots.

The matter did not come to the end, but the result did not come out. Sun Changgeng himself did not believe his own judgment!!

Bang! Bang! ! Bang! ! Several crisp gunshots in a row, and bullets out of reach of the naked eye hit the cement road, causing debris to fly, and sparks splashed everywhere, but it did not hurt half of Wang Chan's hair.

Although Sun Changgeng is over 70 years old, he obviously takes good care of his body and cherishes it very much. He often shoots, horse riding and other activities, and his shooting skills are also quite accurate. However, at this time, he suddenly took out a self-defense pistol and aimed at Wang Chan, shooting one shot after another, shooting quickly, but even Wang Chan's shadow was not touched. He only saw that Wang Chan's figure more than ten meters away was blurred, and all three bullets were hit off.

"Shooting like you is useless to me at all." Wang Chan's eyes flashed and suddenly stepped forward to Sun Changchun. As he walked, he said, "These people should be your confidants and your capital in the Northeast Gang. If you don't believe it, why don't you ask them to shoot together and see what they can do to me do?"

"This man is really rampant!"

The people present, together with a group of Hongmen's children who had placed Lv Chaoyang in the car at this time, were shocked when they heard Wang Chan's words and couldn't help looking at each other.

These people are different from Sun Changgeng's men. Although they are all members of the Chinese gangster organization, most of the children of Hongmen are handed down from the family, and their ancestors and grandchildren are in the same family. It is common. Most people also practice boxing and martial arts from below, and their physical quality is far better than these people in the Northeast Gang. Naturally, I have also heard that there are many masters in Hongmen in the past dynasties. When they practice boxing, they can really dodge bullets as hidden weapons.

But do you want to dodge the bullets surrounded by 20 or 30 people? That's really incredible. You should know that in modern times, many famous martial arts people have been folded on firearms.

Whether it was Cheng Tinghua, the ancestor of the program Baguazhang when the Eight-Nation Alliance entered Yanjing, or the later Xingyi Boxing Master, Xue Ding, who was so fast that he could "practice" himself, was not forced to death at all. He could not dodge. He was killed by a large group of people with firearms, platoon guns and submachine guns in a blink of an eye.

And Wang Chan's current situation is surrounded by more than 30 guns, which is not much better than the situation of the above two!!

"Can he still avoid raindrop-like bullets in this situation?"

Although everyone didn't believe it, when they saw the faint expression on Wang Chan's face, the whole person was encircled and there was no intention of panic at all. Thinking of this man's boxing martial arts like a demon and immortal just now, he suddenly felt that he was not necessarily saying "big words". Maybe it was really possible.

"This is what you forced me, Wang Chan!" Sun Changgeng saw Wang Chan coming towards him with a flat pistol, and he couldn't help sweating coldly on his forehead. After living for most of his life, today he finally saw for the first time that some people are really not afraid of guns. The speed of bullets can even flash away!!

"This Wang Chan is simply a demon!! No wonder the Lin family in China has to let go of him. They must be entangled with all their strength and abandon all the existence of hatred. If they were faced with such a terrible existence that can easily dodge even bullets, they would definitely not be able to sleep at night!"

Maybe at any time, this lawless Wang Chan will break through the security, go deep into the central place, and call himself to fly in the middle of the night, and his life is not safe!!

If such a person can't be used for himself, he must not be provoked. If it is provoked, I'm afraid that the first thing all people think of is to completely "destroy" this person.

It's too dangerous! If you are the enemy of such a person, you are just joking with your own head!!

"Don't come here...!"

Bang!

With his hands changing his hands and holding the gun, Sun Changgeng tried his best to hold his trembling wrist. He hooked the trigger with his finger and shot at Wang Chan's chest.

With a click, the bullet was still shot on the ground, and a small hole appeared in the ground of the concrete.

At this moment, Sun Changgeng's pupils shrank several times, and he finally saw it clearly. Just as he shot out, Wang Zen's body suddenly shook left and right, as if his whole body had turned into a phantom. The bullet clearly passed through his chest, but it was a real illusion.

It's like an object shaking at a high speed. In the light of deceiving the eyes, hundreds of remnants pulled out, as if his body had completely melted into the void.

"Impossible, impossible." Sun Changgeng watched the bullet he fired through Wang Chan's chest. The bullet shot behind the ground and brushed it. The other party's body changed from illusion to real in an instant. He still stood in front of him and walked forward step by step. Suddenly, his scalp was numb and his heart beat like a drum.

As Wang Chan got closer and closer, Sun Changgeng was completely crazy and shot the last few bullets in the revolver at Wang Chan, but Wang Chan's body was like an eye, still shaking slightly, like an illusion, and a few bullets roared and overworked.

"You idiots, why are you standing stupidly? Shoot me and kill him...!"

It was not until then that it reacted and asked everyone to shoot. Being able to avoid a person's bullet does not mean that you can avoid the shooting of 20 or 30 people.

Guns and bullets are all concentrated on one target. Unless Wang Chan is really a fairy, can change and nothing, and there is no trace, then no "human" can escape death.

Of course, Wang Chan is not a "immortal" now. With dozens of guns fired at a glance, he may not be able to do better than several martial arts masters in the Republic of China. What's more, in modern society, the development and progress of science and technology are changing rapidly, and the power of firearms is more than ten times that of decades ago. Therefore, in this case, no matter how fast Wang Zen's body is, it is impossible to avoid hundreds of bullets swept over in an instant.

This is different from when he was targeted by more than a dozen powerful sniper rifles by the elite mercenaries of the Lin family in Miyun Mountain in China. Although the power of the sniper rifle is far greater than that of Sun Changgeng's pistols, it is far away and it is very troublesome to load bullets. It can only fire one bullet at a time, which can't make a continuous attack. But now these people around him are all the most advanced "charge pistols" at present. The magazine capacity is large, and it can not only shoot a single shot. It's more like a submachine gun, firing a shuttle of bullets.

In a second or two, a pistol can shoot 30 or 40 bullets. Dozens of guns can be added together to form a firepower cover and shoot down. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is overwhelming.

However, Wang Chan is not Cheng Tinghua, nor a simple martial artist like Xue Ding. In addition to orthodox boxing martial arts, his greatest relying is to practice the long-lost magical power of soldiers. Although he is still a human, he has all kinds of incredible abilities. Even if he stood still and carried up the hard work of the thirteen Taibao to protect his body, these bullets could not penetrate his body. At most, it hurt for a while.

It's just that since then, it's not what Wang Chan wants. His boxing spirit, forge ahead, brave and hard, and fights with others. He always attacks, attacks, and attacks again, unless he has to, passive defense, which is against his will.

So, at the same moment when Sun Changgeng scolded his men loudly, he saw that the muzzles of dozens of black holes in the shape of semicircular arcs on the opposite side had aimed at every key point on his body. Wang Chan suddenly smiled ferociously, opened his mouth and sprayed, and suddenly flew out two white lights, as if he was like a dragon, swimming in the air, towards More than ten meters in front of him, he only fell down left and right.

Suddenly, the white light was dazzling, and the long rainbow happened to pass through the sky. After just a moment of kung fu, I only heard a lot of screams in the field. Twenty-seven big men in black stretched out their right hand, and their wrists were all broken, and blood surged like springs. Twenty-seven or twenty-eight submachine pistols that had opened the safety crackled and fell. One place.

There was another unlucky one in the middle. The pistol fell to the ground, caused fire and self-harm. The bullets flew, and six or seven companions were injured. For a while, "I mourned everywhere" and screamed all over the sky.

It turned out that Wang Chan had already had a plan in his heart to take these people to stand up. At the last moment, he was shocked by two "white essences" by him. He jumped into the air and rushed forward, and immediately cut off all the wrists of Sun Changgeng's bodyguards with guns.

Ancient swords and swords fly swords. Legend have the ability to cut people's heads for thousands of miles in an instant. Although Wang Chan's two white spirits are far from reaching that level, they can also travel between electric flints and flints. Within a hundred steps, killing people is like mowing grass, but the speed is many times faster than bullets.

Especially after this period of warmth, Wang Chan refined the flying dragon sword of Ye Tianshi with a secret method every day in the Siberian primitive forest, absorbed the hardware essence on the sword, and integrated it into the Taibai essence. Now it has achieved great results. The two white essences are spit out, and the form is very different from before. Although there is still no entity, the essence is condensed, and the luster shown is already a metallic light. The beginning and end are one point, up to three feet and six seven, which adds countless sharp forces.

"Shive these people up!" With a sudden inhalation, it was continuous. In the air, two large pieces of white light gas were inhaled into his abdomen. Wang Chan shouted deeply, and Wu Zhong behind him immediately rubbed his hands and jumped out.

(to be continued)