Chapter 176 Forced the Palace

"Master Wang, there is no difference in magic eyes. When the dog was a child, he was enlightened by a esoteric King Kong s who went to Siberia to visit and preach the Dharma. He enlightened wisdom and passed on a big hand mark in Tibetan yoga, which is ridiculous to say. I, the ninth generation of the Feng family passed on alone, and the nine palaces of the family's Bagua boxing authentic inner kung fu. He didn't care about it. Practice, but put all your energy here, which is really funny and generous..."

Feng Jiugong must be quite angry with his son, who still refuses to practice martial arts and boxing with his family. However, since ancient times, the tantric method has been good at boxing and martial arts in the Central Plains. Each has its own strengths. If it can be cultivated to a profound level, it will not be as good as the authentic inner kung fu. In particular, his son Feng Zhanling, who is young, is now one of the young generation in the Northeast Gang. He is one of the good hands. In terms of achievements, it may not be half a little worse than practicing Jiugong Bagua Boxing since he was a child. Therefore, although Feng Jiugong, a big man, still has a little resentment in his heart, but when he speaks, he also brings that It's a little like "I'm happy to see that there are successors". The mood is a contradiction.

"The big hand seal is the supreme fundamental seal of tantric body yoga. If you can practice the spiritual mystery, it is also a practice that will never lose to any boxing martial arts. Master Feng is too modest."

Wang Chan burst out of his mouth and pulled Zhou Lin to sit down casually in the pavilion. Although several young men and women in the pavilion are good at boxing and martial arts, Wang Chan has known at this time that with depth, he is not afraid of any changes around him at all. On the contrary, these rising stars who are really outstanding in the Northeast Gang, one of them is one, but at this time, his heart is all Up and down, each with his own thoughts.

Even the two female apprentices in Su Hanshan practiced Emei boxing deep into the essence, and her eyes were higher than the top. At this time, in the face of Wang Chan, a evil star, although her face was the same as before, there was no change in her face, but she was inevitably worried. Before that, she wanted to take action to test and teach Wang Chan a lesson, and she had already flown to the sky. Outside, it disappeared.

"Master Wang, it's rare for you young people to get together and have a good chat. I have something else to do. I'll come back later."

When Feng Jiugong saw the atmosphere in the field, he was no longer as nervous as when he first came. At the moment, he also complained and quickly walked to the door in a hurry. Somehow, there was a heavy smell in his back.

For this, Wang Chan naturally knows it. He just refused the request of the core senior management of the Northeast Gang to go to the Xiangtang. He personally experienced Wang Chan's powerful Feng Jiugong. Of course, he had to take time out to find someone to discuss how to treat Wang Chan next.

The 50-year-old "Jiangdong Ancestor Sacrifice Conference" is unprecedented. If it can't be held today, everything will be solved today. As long as there is Wang Chan, their Northeast Gang will simply give up this "Ancestor Sacrifice Conference"! God knows what this evil star will do once it can't be reconciled.

But at this moment, the nine bosses of the core decision-making level of the Northeast Gang gathered together and waited for his reply in the farm of Feng Jiugong.

For this, Feng Jiugong will not have any doubts at all. Knowing that the two sides could not reconcile, Wang Chan will definitely brazenly take action and catch all the senior leaders of the Northeast Gang and make dumplings completely.

Imagine, how can he not be in a hurry under such circumstances?

"I heard that the Northeast Gang intervened in the feud between me and the Lin family in China this time because the Lin family promised you a big pie in the future? And this time he also opened a Xiangtang for me and discussed it at the senior level. Do you want me Wang Chan to break into the Xiangtang according to the rules of your Northeast Gang? Several of the people here are all the figures of the Northeast Gang in the future. I don't know if you can represent the forces behind each of you?

He ignored Feng Jiugong, who left in a hurry. As soon as Wang Chan sat down, he went straight to the point and didn't want to talk more to these arrogant young people.

"It seems that Uncle Feng and Master Wang are shallow but deep, and they have said a lot!" The young man named Xue Jizhong swept Wang Chan's face like an eye knife. "There is such a thing, but we are all juniors. Our status is a little bit, but no one has no power in hand. It must not represent the opinions of the elders in the help of the family... The first contact with the Lin family in China is the supervisor here. Elder Sun Changgeng of the Chamber of Commerce, and then advocates that it is also some hawks in the gang to deal with you..."

This Xue Jizhong was originally hostile to Wang Chan, and he also knew all the inside information in it. At the beginning, he could try his best to restrain his mood and sarcastically at Wang Chan, but before he finished his words, he was only glanced at his face by Wang Chan on the opposite side, stared at his eyes, and suddenly In his self-feeling, he felt that he couldn't help trembling in his heart, and even talking later became more and more unnatural.

In the face of Wang Chan's gaze, the faint pressure seemed to go deep into his heart all of a sudden, making his mind almost taken away in an instant. Unconsciously, his voice became lighter and lighter, and he involuntarily told the truth.

This is completely a performance of too much pressure, exceeding the limit of the other party's heart. Xue Jizhong only felt that when he talked to Wang Chan face to face, his whole body seemed to be nightmared, as if he was scolded face to face by his most feared elders when he was a child, and his brain was blank.

"I don't know if the so-called hawks in your gang refer to those people?" Wang Chan narrowed his eyes gently, without a trace of expression on his face, and asked again.

After squinting his eyes, Xue Jizhong's eyes wandered and looked at Wang Chan. He immediately felt that Wang Chan's eyes were squinted into a thin line of eyes. Although he could not see too many things, there were two points of needle-sized fine light that were extremely cold and shining. Under the eyes, it was like being splashed with a bucket of ice on his head in three or nine days. Water is like water, and the invisible pressure immediately surged tenfold in an instant, and it became extremely difficult for him to open his mouth at once.

"You... I... this..." When the voice came out, I realized that I had always spoken fluently, but I had become stuttering, stammering, blushing, and calling a few people who knew him well beside him. I was immediately shocked and surprised.

"What a great Wang Chan, he is not the same age as me, but when talking to him, somehow he is invisible and short? What a lot of pressure! Is this because there are too many people killed, and there is a natural evil spirit on the body?

Xue Jizhong's heart suddenly surged into an emotion that made him extremely irritable, and both palms on the table began to tremble. Unpresented, Xue Jizhong was forced into the wind and humiliated wantonly. Xue Jizhong stamed twice. Before he finished a word, he suddenly stood up from his seat with a bang, blushing and his ears, and took a long breath.

After two or three minutes straight, he barely regained his composure and hugged Wang Chan: "Master Wang, I'm not your opponent. Talking with you is more terrible than fighting with life and death. I can't answer your question, but I can tell a few elders truthfully now. They He is the one who can really do the Lord in our Northeast Gang.

After saying that, Xue Jizhong, regardless of politeness, left the table directly, went straight out of the pavilion and went out of the practice room.

In this way, everyone present was a little confused. They didn't know what was wrong with Xue Jizhong, who was arrogant. Unexpectedly, he just said less than two words to Wang Chan face to face, and unexpectedly left the table regardless of face. Looking at that expression, he was ashamed and ashamed. It seemed that he had suffered a great loss from Wang Chan just a moment.

Only, Zhou Lin, who didn't know the martial arts at all, moved his face and faintly guessed the truth. Gai Du is because he has just joined this circle in the capital. He usually comes into contact with big people who ordinary people may not be able to see in their whole lives. There is the top figure with a high power, holding a million troops. His words and deeds are powerful, and he can be greatly shocked.

He has also experienced this kind of experience several times. Thinking about this, this is also the same as the harmony between the martial artists, and the principle of relying on "potential" to bully others.

"Lao Xue, Lao Xue, where are you going?" Cao Yunjin, who had always been friends with Xue Jizhong, also felt puzzled. The second monk couldn't figure it out. Seeing that Xue Jizhong disappeared quickly at the door like an escape, he immediately looked at Wang Chan.

"I'm here this time because the noble gang wants to reconcile, but there is no need to break into the incense hall or something. I, Wang Chan, act as I want, without any tricks. I just look at the sincerity of the noble gang. I don't know if the remaining few can be the masters of the Northeast Gang?" Wang Chan snorted and looked around the pavilion for a week, and there seemed to be a cold light in his eyes.

The atmosphere tightened immediately.

It was not until this time that he also faced Wang Chan's eyes. Cao Yunjin, who was confused, deeply felt the pressure in Xue Jizhong's heart just now. He was so condescending and appalling that he completely understood the root cause of Xue Jizhong's disloaffe. The other party just glanced, looked over gently, and said a sentence slowly. In his ears, in his eyes, it was like boiling a frog in clear water. Slowly, slowly, boiling and heating, drowning his whole mind. His chest was heavy and his breath was suffocating. For a moment, he even felt a little difficult to breathe.

"If I look at him again, I will definitely suffocate..." Cao Yunjin suddenly shook his head and suppressed the discomfort in his chest. "I'm sorry, I think there is something wrong with Lao Xue. I'll go and see what's going on with him!"

As soon as the words fell, Cao Yunjin got up more fiercely and pounced. Unexpectedly, he turned all the chairs under the seat to the ground and did not help them up. He staggered under his feet and chased out.

(to be continued)