Chapter 277 The nonsense of slipping the world

"What's wrong? Do you think you can really find something in this place? There are a lot of people around us who are also watching me! As I said a long time ago, Wang Chan and I are not very good friends. On the contrary, he also killed my master and uncle. It's useless for you to spend all this time on me. Don't say that you just kidnapped me. Even if Wang Chan really comes and you kill me in front of him, he won't frown.

Lei Ting was shocked by Zhu Kefu's cynicism. She spit it out gently and slowly stopped the operation of her own qi and blood. She turned around and smiled coldly.

"It's not those people. There are a lot of people who have been active around you these days, but they are not masters. They are only a little stronger than the physical quality of ordinary people. Even if their eyes are close at hand, I won't care if they look at me. But just now, this person's breath was huge and sharp as sharp as a knife. He glanced away from me across the lake, giving me the feeling as if I had been stabbed by a steel needle. For sixty years, I have only met such a master. Miss Lei Ting, in fact, things are not like what you feel. Although you and Wang Chan are not friends, you have warned him in Siberia. With this person's spleen and surname, as long as you get here, you will definitely come to you. The real masters are lonely from ancient times to the present, because they never owe. Other people's kindness."

Zhukov's thin body stood upright, with his hands on his back, and said quietly.

He obviously knows the relationship between Wang Chan and Lei Ting very well. Even Lei Ting told Wang Chan Long that he would come to kill outside the Taekwondo Association.

It turned out that since the incident in the Baikal mountain area, Zhu Kefu came to China first. With the power he had between the Russian political fields, it was not difficult to sneak into Harbin secretly. Then he found Lei Ting and was ready to wait for Wang Chan to come to his door.

"I don't think Wang Chan owes me! In this world, there is nothing to fetter his footsteps. Even if you take me as a hostage, what should he do? Moreover, the domestic situation is tense now. When he sees the situation here, he will probably not show up. Lei Ting smiled sadly again, and a little lonely look flashed in her eyes.

These days, although Lei Ting has been held hostage by Zhu Kefu, she has not really lost her freedom. On the contrary, I don't know why when she is practicing, she will be instructed by Zhukov, a Russian, that in the past few days, the progress of kung fu is extremely fast, and there are even faint traces of breakthroughs in her body.

"Miss Lei Ting, I think I've told you a long time ago that I don't mean to treat you as a hostage. I just want to make a good relationship with Wang Chan through your relationship. Otherwise, why would you think that I would pass on so much of my kung fu to you? Although he killed a lot of my men, I don't hate him. In this world, the law of the jungle is the basic law of survival. As long as he can do me a favor, I can even use my strength and relationship to help him avenge.

Zhukov pulled the corners of his mouth and said quietly, "To be sure, Wang Chan is in this park now."

"Huh? This Zhukov is a bachelor. How dare you come here alone to wait for me? Seeing this, he took Lei Ting as a hostage and threatened me?"

At the same time, far away from the lake where Zhukov and Lei Ting are located, behind an octagonal pavilion on Sun Mountain, Wang Chanzheng also stood under a tree and looked high and saw the position where Zhu Kefu and Lei Ting were talking.

Because the distance is too far, although Wang Chan can see clearly, he can't hear the dialogue between the two. He only infers from the sneer on Lei Ting's face from time to time. Now is the best time in the afternoon. There are many tourists, and there are many ears and eyes. It is not the best time to do it at all, so Wang Chan is also waiting now.

I'm going to try the roots of Zhukov when the park is about to close.

"Such a person is indeed a genius. A foreigner can practice such a great kung fu with a Taoist scriptures that even the vast majority of Chinese themselves can't understand. Throughout the ages, I'm afraid there is only one person. However, these are all things they plundered from our country a few generations ago. If he doesn't come to Harbin, he will be fine. If he sees it now, he will definitely stay in China again.

Wang Chan exhaled gently, found a big stone and sat on it, waiting quietly.

On Sun Island, tourists come and go, rubbing their shoulders, but no one knows that in the midst of the noise of these people, they have buried a lot of killing.

The sky is getting late, the sunset is setting, and the afterglow of the sunset reflects half of the sky...

The flow of people in the whole garden has almost gone, and the noisy atmosphere has suddenly become extra calm. In the "Water Pavilion Yuntian" scenic spot, there are only Lei Ting and Zhu Kefu left on the side of the lakeside. There are several figures shaking in the distance, but the spies sent by the Lin family to monitor Lei Ting are also looking for each other. The place hides its deeds.

The sun sank into the western mountains, and the afterglow of the return light slowly faded.

Willows on the moon, people make an appointment at dusk!

At this time, it was already evening, and it became more and more quiet. In the whole garden, only the sound of wind and water were left, and thin layers of water vapor began to rise on several large lakes.

"If you don't leave at this time, you will be looking for death."

At this time, Wang Chan opened his eyes on the stone, stood up gently, looked up to the sky, and slowly exhaled a turbid breath.

His breath was deep and long, and the airflow was so deep that the trees more than ten meters in front of him seemed to have been blown head-on by the wind. The branches and leaves swayed and rustled. At the same time, his breath shook, driving the organs in his body, and there were bursts of true words like Taoist chanting in Wang Chan's chest and abdomen. The voice.

Listen to one side of the ear. Between the chanting of this scriptures, there seemed to be a golden horse. The blood of the battlefield was full of hundreds of battles. It spread and immediately called the surrounding environment. The temperature suddenly dropped by a few degrees. The wind blew through the forest, which immediately added a bleak and murderous atmosphere.

At the same time, when Wang Chan stepped down the mountain, at least two or three kilometers away from him, Zhu Kefu, who was separated from the whole water, suddenly changed his face, and there was a thrill all over his body, and he suddenly woke up from the state of closing his breath.

"I feel right. Wang Chan is indeed here. Now he has come here, getting closer and closer..."

Zhu Kefu's face **, with expectations and tension in his eyes. His pale face suddenly surged out of a red glow from the inside, as if he had drunk too much wine. Now it seems to be congested. The blue veins on the faint temples are twisted, and a huge air is coming out from the corners of his eyes and eyebrows.

This change is not that his body is better, but forced by Wang Chan's breath a few kilometers away. Even if he trembles with excitement, he can't help but breathe with all his strength. The skin on his face gathers qi and blood, as if he was smeared with bright red cinnabar, and his whole face changed. He became a red-faced Guan Gong.

The morbidness on his body was swept away, and the blood of luck, and the dragon spirit and tiger were fierce. This was also the reason why Zhu Kefu did not dare to have a trace of carelessness when facing Wang Chan.

Although he also said in his speech with Lei Ting before that this time he came to Harbin to see Wang Chan not to seek revenge, but to get some help from Wang Chan, but since the failure of the seven masters of Han, he has witnessed Wang Chan's peerless posture of controlling the sword in the air and rushing into the barracks, this Siberian The big boss behind the Asian training camp also dared not neglect Wang Chan at all.

At this time, he slowly stood up and did nothing else. He just gathered his qi and blood on his eyes and stood quietly by the lake and waited. At this time, it was getting late, and there was layers of fog on the surface of the water, which was hazy, but these things could not stop his eyes at all.

So, in his pupil, a figure of an eighteen or nineteen-year-old young man appeared. He walked slowly, walked out of the woods, and stepped on the water. Step by step, he walked through the waves and separated the water mist, as if it were a god quietly walking between the mountains and forests.

This person walked out of the night step by step, which seemed extremely slow, but in fact it was indescribably fast. Obviously, the distance between the two is still a few kilometers away, and there are mountains and lakes between them, but at the feet of this man, it seems that the void is folded to the maximum extent. As soon as Zhu Kefu's eyes stared, he was already in front of him the next moment. Slowly stopped.

"You have been waiting for me here for several days, and you can actually speculate that I can definitely find here today. It seems that your qi refining is really a little hot. It's not too far from holding Yuan Shouyi, condensing qi and blood, and making an inner elixir. It's also a little magical. However, do you think you are the only one who comes here and wants to deal with me?

At Wang Chan's feet, there were two groups of white gas holding his body straight up. The void was suspended above the water. The fog outside his body turbulged, flying up and down, suddenly stopped, and suddenly opened his mouth to speak.

Before a word, the steep ears moved, and suddenly there was a little fog outside, sneering, as dense as a sudden rain, and then there were more than a dozen muffled sounds in the distance, as if there was a sound of the human body jumping to the ground one after another.

However, it turned out that as soon as Wang Chan appeared here, he was found by the Lin family agent who was monitored here in the distance through the telescope. Several people immediately took out the phone and reported it. He didn't expect that Wang Chan was smart. He had known their number and direction for a long time. As soon as he thought moved, he immediately shot more than a dozen from the pores of his body. The weak hair-like sword spirit restrained all these people.

Although these people are all elite talents among the military and police who are good at tracking and controlling surveillance, their skills are not very good. Their physical quality is only a little stronger than that of ordinary people. Naturally, they can't stop Wang Chan's invisible sword spirit. However, these people are also some unknown little people. Wang Chan did not kill them, but gave them a slight punishment, so that they fell into a coma for a while and could not hinder their own things.

"Invisible sword spirit! Mr. Wang is really powerful. The art of Taoist sword immortals. In the past, I only thought it was a rumor. It was a glimpse of Siberian before, but it made me fascinated. I admire my master's magic skills. In addition, I want to make it clear that this visit to Harbin is not to be an enemy of you, but Zhukov sincerely wants to get your friendship here!"

Zhu Kefu saw Wang Chan standing on the surface of the water, and an indescribable shock flashed in his eyes. Then he immediately explained, indicating his intention. I'm afraid that Wang Chan will misunderstand!

"Oh? Do you want to get my friendship? Did you forget that I just killed so many of your men in Siberia? Eighteen demon king-level boxers and a more powerful instructor, that's the painstaking efforts of your half of your life. Now they are all killed by me, but you want to make friends with me? What on earth are you thinking about?

Wang Chan was stunned when he heard the words, which he had never thought of.

"Mr. Wang Chan, you are the first powerful person I have ever seen in my life. You have practiced a flying sword and can fight against the army. Killing people is like mowing grass. You are a real immortal figure. At such a level, in the first five hundred years and the last five hundred years, there is only you in the world. It is their supreme honor for my men to die under your sword. How can I be unpaid against you because of them? However, when I came to you this time, I did ask for something. I practiced boxing when I was a teenager, but I couldn't do it. When I broke through a barrier, I went crazy. In the cold winter of Siberia, I was invaded by the wind and blood and flesh. I couldn't cure it for a long time. I could only maintain my life with some drugs tonic for dryness..."

Zhu Kefu looked at Wang Chan, who was eighteen or nineteen years old in front of him, and his eyes surged with fanaticism in an instant, and his muscles all over his body. It was obvious that his mood was also very complicated and nervous at this time: "If you want to cure my illness, you can only form a fairy master of inner elixir like you, push the palace blood for me, and dredge the meridians. As long as you do me this favor, I will do my best to repay your kindness..."

The air around seemed to condense all of a sudden. Lei Ting, who had been staring at Wang Chan's face not far away, couldn't help retreating behind her feet. On the lake where Wang Chan called, the waves were layer by layer, and there was no wind.

"Do you want me to help you push the palace blood?" Wang Chan narrowed his eyes and suddenly laughed. "Although there are many masters in the world, there are many people who practice magic power, but you can at least be ranked in the top ten. It's ridiculous that your ancestors were robbers who robbed me of Chinese things. You practiced martial arts by you. It's also your own fault to go crazy. How dare you come to me for treatment? It's really ridiculous! Well, if you send it to the door by yourself today, I will beat you to death and do something for me to enter the capital!"

Wang Chan has become the general trend now. He is powerful in boxing, and immortal. In the eyes of others, he is as heavy as the universe of heaven and earth. After saying this sentence, he laughed endlessly and murderous. He only smiled without scruples. On the sun island in the evening, It was even more deafening, like countless thunders in my ears.

Countless birds take off!!

Straight to the point, straight to the point!

No matter where Wang Chan is or who he is facing, he is so straightforward that he can kill whoever he kills!

"Then come on! Although I'm not your opponent, if I want to go, you may not be able to stop me. What's more, there is Miss Lei Ting here. Aren't you afraid of hurting her by mistake after doing it?

Zhu Kefu's face suddenly changed, but he didn't expect that Wang Chan's surname would be like this. If he didn't agree, he would immediately turn around. Dare to be a lover, as soon as he came out, he had the intention to kill himself.

However, he is also one of the best masters in the world. Even if he is uncertain about Wang Chan at this time, he will not be like ordinary people. He will immediately collapse and collapse. On the contrary, her eyes glanced at Lei Ting, who was not far away, and the meaning of the words was full of strong threats.

The reason why he didn't turn around and escape at the beginning was that he knew that he had now been targeted by Wang Chan's spirit. As long as his heart was in turmoil, he would immediately reveal his flaws and be killed at the moment of turning around.

"The pearls of rice are also shining? In front of me, do you think you can do anything else? Wang Chan's eyes seemed to flash with green light, staring at Zhukov's face as if he were looking at a dead body.

What he said was obviously disdain for Zhukov.

In this world, as long as Wang Chan wants to save people, no one can kill people under his eyes.

In front of Wang Chan, even Zhukov, the owner of the Siberian training camp, would look up and be looked down and despised by him.

"Wang Chan, you bully people too much!"

Zhu Kefu, who had been lowering his posture, finally couldn't stand such contempt. Suddenly, he looked up to the sky and shouted. At the moment he closed his mouth, his footsteps stepped on the ground, and his thighs suddenly became thick and big, surrounded by blue veins, like an angry monkey, with his teeth and claws gently on the ground. The whole person seemed to be out of the gravity of the earth and passed by on the ground. In the blink of a tenth of an eye, the other person had arrived not far away from Wang Zen.

Those who practice boxing can die, but they can't be humiliated. If you swallow your anger, it is impossible to practice extraordinary skills and contemptuous of everything.

Although Zhukov is a Russian, his deep understanding of Chinese martial arts is not under any martial arts master in China. In addition, he practices the authentic Taoist practice method that has almost been lost in China, from which he has derived a special magic power. Naturally, he is also an ordinary martial arts master. The essential difference.

But just as he looked up to the sky and shouted, Wang Chan opposite him also took a gentle step from the lake to the shore. As soon as he stepped on the ground, he immediately banged! With a loud noise, the whole ground seemed to have shaken violently.

At this time, Wang Chan really seemed to be a god coming out of the mountain forest. He walked slowly with his feet and stepped on the ground. Obviously, there was no movement, but the area of more than ten meters in front of him had been swaying and the sky and the earth were shaking.

(to be continued)