Huang Ting Lidao

Chapter 181 Hand Knife

Since Wang Chan made a scene in the capital of China, he killed Lin Changzhi and Lin Yuanfang, the two leaders of the second and third generations of the Lin family, and even caused several shocking bloody cases. Even Yue Po, the director of the National Security Bureau, was killed by him. Speaking of which, he also committed the taboos of many powerful people, many people were murderous to him and did not want to have Such a bold figure who is not bound by the regime continues to exist.

With the strength of a country to deal with a person, the situation is naturally very dangerous.

However, this is also Wang Chan's last resort. If he can't do what he wants, his boxing spirit will be mixed with too many impurities in the secular world, and he will never restore the original purity. And this time, the reason why he came to the Northeast to help peace talks is actually to end the "cause and effect" between him and Zhou Lin. The world is a big dyeing vat. If you want to jump in and get out intact after grinding, you have to give up everything.

So Wang Chan's straightforward meaning now is very clear: it is you who proposed reconciliation. I came from Zhou Lin's face, and the Northeast Gang will give a clear answer now. Do you want to continue to go your way and exchange his Wang Chan for wealth and power? Or do you want to distinguish right from wrong and retreat bravely?

No matter how powerful the Northeast Gang is and how many masters there are in the organization, as long as Wang Chan is willing and has made up his mind, how many people will come will be useless. Just think of this as the last time to help Zhou Lin, the friendship between the two. From then on, he has been engaged in martial arts, and there is no place to suffocation.

In this world, money and power can do almost everything imaginable, but without life, everything is empty.

If the nine bosses of the Northeast Gang are not fools, then they should know what to choose.

Even if the two sides collapsed on the spot in the end, Wang Chan was confident that he would leave by himself.

"Frankly speaking, the promise of the Lin family in China is really too rich to promise us. Such a large piece of pie is enough to impress anyone in the world. We in the Northeast to eat more than a dozen thousand mouths, dress well, and everyone drags the family. The children and grandchildren are not exhausted. It is reasonable that we have no reason to let them go. Abandoned cooperation with the Lin family. However, Master Wang is also really strong. If he doesn't agree, he will be killed. Although none of us nine old guys are convinced, you can't help but be frightened in the face of Master Wang. It's really difficult for us to give you a clear answer in such a short time!"

As Wang Chan spoke, the room was silent and silent for a while. I don't know how long it took, the old man who sat on it with two big hammers at his feet finally opened his mouth. As soon as he opened his mouth, he said everything. He not only pointed out how generous the conditions given by the Lin family were, but also showed their awe of Wang Chan and their own difficulties. However, the old man is obviously also a veteran in dealing with people. Although he speaks beautifully, he thinks about it carefully, but it is all nonsense. He did not show the attitude of the Northeast Gang according to Wang Chan's requirements.

Wang Chan's eyes were almost in a straight line. He sat in a chair and gently turned his head: "What's your name again?"

"Last name Fei, Fei Changfang. I don't know what Master Wang has to teach. Fei Changfang straightened his waist and made the chain around his waist clatter! The door of the self-reported house was like thunder, with a short beard under his chin, the roots were trembling, and his eyes were round, like a copper bell, with a fierce face. How could he look like an old man in his sixties.

"I remember that in ancient times, there was a fairy named Fei Changfang who followed Hu Gong's Taoism. I don't know if you only have the same name as him? Or do you really have some skills? Look at the pair of meteor hammers at your feet, which seem to be heavy. I don't know if you can play with it and open my eyes. Wang Chan narrowed into a thinly slit eye, and suddenly burst out a little sharp light like a needle.

"It's rude and elegant, but since Master Wang has spoken, I naturally have to give face. Anyway, Master Wang's boxing martial arts are far above me. It's not a shame to play in front of you. As long as you can catch my pair of meteor hammers empty-handed, I will raise my hands in favor of your reconciliation.

Fei Changfang's strange eyes turned over and lifted them with his feet. The two sledgehammers under his feet were suddenly kicked in the air. The two of them collided, and suddenly made a loud "bang" sound, as if the temple was ringing thousands of kilograms of iron bells in the middle of the night. It was deafening and spread far away.

The sledgehammer was originally a heavy weapon used in the battlefield in ancient times. The hammer head is the size of a watermelon, or pure iron, or iron wind grinding copper, and the lightest one is also dozens of catties. It seems that in the Romance of the Sui and Tang Dynasties, Li Yuanba's pair of "drumming gold hammers" are said to weigh 800 catties, but at that time the unit of measurement and It's different now. One catty is less than half a catty now. In other terms, Li Yuanba's pair of big hammers is only about three or four hundred catties in total. Even so, it sweeps the world, and no one can stop it.

And Fei Changfang's pair of meteor hammers, although the hammer body is not as big as watermelon, due to the special casting material, the density is much larger than that of ordinary fine steel pure iron. A pair of small watermelon-sized hammers, weighing one s, at least a weight of 140 jin. If you want to convert it in reverse, it is enough. It is equivalent to a sledgehammer in Li Yuanba's hand. However, Fei Changfang, who is in his sixties, kicked it gently and kicked it in the air and held it in his hand. It was as light as two pieces of lamp grass. It can be seen that the old man was amazingly strong, and he must have played a fierce role in the past.

He casually shook the two hammers left and right, making a Taiji boxing rack. Suddenly, the strong wind roared, and the sky was full of hammer shadows.

"What a Taiji to stop." Wang Chan looked at it, his eyes flashed, and he couldn't help nod slightly.

The five hammer methods of Taijiquan are hammering, hammering, elbow bottom hammering, finger crotch, and planting hammering. They are originally born out of the battlefield. They are just fierce and domineering. In exchange for this long room, they use two big hammers to use this hammer method, which complement each other and restore their true colors. I don't know how much more powerful than boxing. Go twice.

The old man was also shrewd and knew that he was not Wang Chan's opponent. He immediately took Wang Chan's words and proposed to ask Wang Chan to pick up his meteor hammer with empty hands. In this way, he took the initiative, tried his best, and took a dangerous blow, but he was not afraid of what Wang Chan would do to him.

A pair of alloy sledgehammers, held in the hand are short weapons close to the body, and a chain more than ten feet long in the middle, which is a real long weapon. When dancing, the hammer and the habitual surname can be increased tenfold.

"Master Wang Chan, although I am old, I can't maintain my physical strength at its peak. I can dance this pair of hammers like when I was young, and I don't rest for hours, but within three breaths, the power of all out can still burst out. You must be careful. The weapon has no eyes, and don't hurt your own home. The muscles and bones."

After Fei Changfang picked up the meteor hammer, he was not in a hurry to start, but his body kept retreating to the innermost part of the room. He opened a sufficient distance from Wang Chan. While talking, his body rose up again, and a red cloud suddenly surged on his old face, and his whole body seemed to be suddenly old. The appearance of a teenager.

He didn't seem to be in a hurry to fight with Wang Chan, but slowly adjusted the distance between the two. Step by step, it was as accurate as taking a ruler. At the same time, he was constantly improving his qi, moving qi and blood. A pair of old eyes were shining, staring at Wang Chan in the distance.

"Okay, you take action! Time is running out..." Wang Chan slowly stood up from the chair and took two steps forward.

"Master Wang, be careful, don't catch it!" At this time, Fei Changfang's momentum accumulated to the peak, and a pair of hammers in his hand began to slowly turn around, flying around, up and down, faster and faster. The chain roared in a daze, and more than a hundred catties of hammers flew up. Before his voice fell to the ground, it had already turned into a phantom. Whoo-woo, the wind broke through the air.

The hammer rotated like flying in the air, twisted the air, and set off a gust of wind in the room. The power was amazing. It was really like two meteors chasing in the sky, but Fei Changfang's hands were as stable as usual, without a trace of trembling, showing the old man's powerful power and palm work.

Fei Changfang swayed the meteor hammer, and suddenly his arm shook.

Bing! With a loud noise, two hammers collided in the air, and Mars splashed everywhere, and then a very fast left and right point. It thorned and flew away. The small watermelon-sized hammer head quickly scratched through the air, tearing two white air waves visible to the naked eye in the air, and the splashing sparks followed closely and pulled out two fire tails, which looked alive. The detachment is two meteorite meteors that rushed into the atmosphere, rubbing and making a fire and falling from the sky.

What kind of speed can make steel and stones rub fire in the air?

Fei Changfang rotates rapidly, and the kinetic energy exerted with all his strength is far less than that of a real meteor, but in such a short distance, the power that some people in the room can feel is no different from that of meteors.

In the face of such two large hammers weighing more than 100 catties, as long as there is no brain problem, almost no one dares to face the next. Even Su Hanshan, the first master of the Northeast Gang, saw it with his own eyes at this time, the first thought was definitely to retreat and avoid.

At this moment, almost everyone in the scene held their breath and nailed their eyes to Wang Chan. Let's see what means Wang Chan had to take this blow that was enough to split the rocks.

It's too late, then it's fast!

Seeing a pair of meteor hammers, the flying star hit him like the moon. Wang Chan suddenly opened his eyes, stretched his hands forward at the same time, opened his five fingers, and grabbed it down.

Oh!

At the moment when Wang Chan's hands were in contact with two hammers, his hands and ten fingers trembled together, and the sharp sound of breaking the air sounded into one piece, as if countless thin, strong and tough knives were swung round and killed.

Sitting at the top of Su Hanshan, he had the highest kung fu and the strongest eyesight. At first sight, he jumped up from his seat uncontrollably, and his face suddenly turned a little white. Following Wang Chan's two hands, he clearly saw that among Wang Chan's ten fingers, there seemed to be ten red lights rushing out, as red as blood and as fast as light.

Just once, it was like a mud cow entering the sea, a moth to the fire, and two big hammers like a thud have been firmly grasped by Wang Chan in the palm of his hand. Such a huge and unparalleled impact can't shake his body. However, at this time, the smell of iron also spread out from the palm of Wang Chan's hand, as if it was the smell of steel and steel after severe friction.

"Can you catch all this? Is he still not a human being?" Everyone in the field had round eyes and shocked, but then, the next moment, what was even more shocking was that with Wang Chan's hands loosened, the two small watermelon-sized meteor hammers in his hand were actually divided into six pieces, like cutting watermelons into six pieces, crackling and rumbling. It fell to the ground!

Two-handled alloy casting, a large hammer with a density much harder than the hardest fine steel, was actually divided like a watermelon by Wang Chan's two hands. Looking at the incision, it was smooth and bright, without a trace of burrs, which is simply more neat than the most sophisticated machine tool.

"The hand is full of sword spirit, and the ten fingers become a sword... How is this possible? Is this all true? Even today's Su Hanshan has already practiced Emei's secret boxing martial arts to a stronger level than Yue Poru, but seeing Wang Chan's fingers move and cut the hammer, it was also like turning his heart upside down, and even his voice when muttering to himself changed his tone.

Not to mention the sword immortals in those legendary novels of the Tang Dynasty, there are also rumors in the world. It is said that there were eight chivalrous men in the south of the Yangtze River during the Yongzheng period. Among them, Lv Siniang, the daughter of Lv Liuliang, a former Confucian of the Ming Dynasty, was taught by sword immortals. She had free hands to send swords and was invincible. Later, there were also legends that Emperor Yongzheng, who lived in the big house, was taught by Lv Si. My mother took off her head in the middle of the night. However, after all, these are legends. Although Su Hanshan practiced Emei kung fu, he had studied art in Sichuan in China since he was a child. He had heard many stories of sword immortals and swordsmen in Shu, but he never believed that even if he had obtained detailed information about Wang Chan from the Lin family before, he only said that the Lin family was afraid of losing face and deliberately exaggerated.

However, now he has seen it with his own eyes.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Fei, I broke your meteor hammer." Wang Chan clapped his hands gently and spoke lightly, as if he had just done a trivial matter for him.

In this move, he naturally used the kung fu of the seven-kill blood knife. Otherwise, Fei Changfang would hit desperately. Although he could also block it by his own kung fu, the effect was a big discount than now. It is estimated that it would not have the effect of deterrence of everyone. If not, he would be constantly tested and challenged. And he showed this ability. Among them, only Feng Jiugong, who had been with him for a long time, was not too surprised, because he had already learned about Wang Chan's ability in the words of Zhou Lin and Mr. Zhang, and knew that this man was far more terrible than what he had recorded on his hand.

And this is exactly the fundamental reason why he has been trying to exclude the public and insist that the gang should not provoke Wang Chan.

"Well, since I have taken over this pair of meteor hammers, let's continue to talk about it! I don't know who else has a problem with me. You might as well say it earlier and solve it together. Wang Chan went back to the chair and said lightly.

Shoot the man first, shoot the horse, hit the man first. If you don't kill, you can solve the problem. You can only suppress the opponent in momentum. At the beginning, Wang Chan first showed his kung fu of blowing the cup into a fan. He had already called several opposing bosses in the Northeast Gang a little nervous, but after all, he was still a little unwilling. Now Wang Chan showed the ability of seven kill blood knives in front of them, and immediately suppressed everyone.

There were only thick gasps left in the whole room.

That Fei Changfang is the most authentic iron cloth shirt and reckless cow strength. Although he is old, he is the first master of hard skills in the Northeast Gang. His strength is more fierce than that of Feng Jiugong, who looks like Zhang Fei. It is beyond everyone's imagination that he can't let the meteor hammer he smashed with all his strength. . Now Wang Chan goes a step further, grasping with both hands and cutting the two big hammers into twelve pieces like butter, which is simply no longer the power that human beings can have.

The bosses who have practiced kung fu all their lives look at each other in front of each other. They can't imagine how Wang Chan would do this.

However, it is no wonder that they can't understand that Wang Chan's seven-kill blood knife is originally a boxing martial arts in an ordinary sense, but it really belongs to the modern legendary military magic power, which can be compared with the Taoist sword fairy flying sword.

It can't be inferred from common sense at all.

"My pair of meteor hammers totaled 234 catties. Once they danced, the opening of the mountain and rifting stones were ordinary small things. Throwing them far away, even the main battle tank armor of the Russian army could smash a big hole. Unexpectedly, Wang Chan did not retreat and gave it with his hands. Five fingers are like magic weapons, cutting iron like mud. With this ability, no wonder the Lin family can't help him!" Of all the people, the most shocking and unbelievable, of course, is Fei Changfang, one of the parties.

His family knew his own affairs, so he naturally knew how much he spent on this pair of meteor hammers.

His ancestors were originally generals stationed in the sixty-four villages in Jiangdong in the Qing Dynasty. The best thing in the battle of the family is the ability of this meteor hammer. He has practiced since childhood and has never been interrupted for more than 60 years. He has already trained a pair of iron hammers like his own hands. He usually takes them to fight against the enemy. With one hammer, he will become Meat pie, equipped with a chain at the critical time, can kill people five or six feet away. In the past years, he has used this ability many times to kill many Russian mafia shooters in the most advanced bulletproof vests.

Under his pair of flying hammers, even Su Hanshan did not dare to take it, so he could only avoid it. Not to mention splitting with your hands.

In boxing, there is a skill of luck like a knife, but that is just a metaphor. If the palm of the knife is well practiced, it can cut off the human body, but after replacing it with hard objects such as steel, I have never heard that anyone can really cut iron like mud with a knife by hand.

(to be continued)