Chapter 284 Qi in the daytime, killing at night

"Grandpa, Grandpa!" At this moment, the tiger-headed little boy ran and bumped into the old man's arms. His little mouth giggled, knocking the old man back, and he was so scared that the faces of all the people in the dining room changed.

"Don't make trouble, don't make trouble. Grandpa is too old, but I can't help bumping into you, little guy!" The old man smiled, hugged the little boy, pressed his face, and handed it to Zhang Xiuer, who was at a loss and nervous.

"I don't play with Sister Xiuer. She confiscated my wooden sword...!" When the little boy saw Zhang Xiuer reaching out to hug him, he twisted his body and struggled out of the old man's arms and ran around the table, which also made Zhang Xiuer even more at a loss. In front of these bosses, even her neck was red.

After Wang Chan looked at it, his heart suddenly moved, and then his eyes swept over Lin Zhenshan and Song Mingde, who had been gloomy and restless on the opposite side. Then he reached out and grabbed the little boy running around: "Little guy, wooden swords are all toys for children. Uncle, there is a real baby here. Do you think? Do you want to have a look?"

"What baby? Is it more powerful than a wooden sword? The little boy twisted his head, and his big black eyes kept turning on Wang Chan's face.

"Of course it's much better. Come and have a look!"

Wang Chan smiled, gently stretched out his hand, picked up the little boy and put it on his lap, and then blew his lips at a porcelain bowl in front of him. In an instant, a piece of silver light sprayed out and was blowing on the bowl.

In an instant, I saw the snow-white little bowl, which was blown by Wang Chan and disappeared little by little, as if the porcelain bowl in front of me was just an illusion in people's eyes. At this time, the illusion disappeared and everything disappeared. Then this white breath, after blowing away the porcelain bowl, the castration was still endless, and then rushed forward again, like a wandering dragon, turning around the huge dining room three times like a living thing, and then pressed close to Lin Zhenshan's neck, flew back to Wang Chan's mouth with a sneer, and disappeared.

"Awesome, my sword can fly!"

At this time, Wang Chan's mouth only exhaled slightly, and did not release two white sword balls. Instead, he also used them lightly and freely. However, at this time, he was not the same as before. He was a fairy. He spewed out a sword. He also had the ability to blow the cup into powder with one hand and exhale into a sword, but he didn't know if it was more powerful than the one in the Northeast Gang. I know how many times to go.

At the beginning, he was in the Northeast Gang, which shocked the heroes and blew it out in one breath. He could only blow the water glass into powder. Now, he can't even see any dust. When the breath comes, a roll of white light has completely blown the porcelain bowl into nothingness, which shows the difference between high and low. However, this skill is just a path for Wang Chan. If he spews out two Taibai sword pills, he can kill people more than ten miles away, invincible, and the power is at least more than ten times greater than the simple sword spirit.

It's just now that he just plays the role of the topic and does something of his own by the child's words. There is no need to be too shocking. But even so, he showed such a magical power in public, which also made the whole room breath sink silent.

"Sword Fairy?" All the people were stunned, especially Lin Zhenshan, who was actually one of the parties, his face was even more pale, and the expression in the middle of his eyes was simply shocked.

Just now, the white light passed close to his neck and was cold and piercing. In an instant, he simply thought that Wang Chan was bold. He would kill himself here regardless of everything. The shadow of death appeared on his head. In his heart, Lin Zhenshan was very powerful and extremely powerful. At this time, he couldn't help but be scared. What a mystery to pee in my pants! An old face is still pale with a little wax yellow, which is almost no worse than the critically ill patients waiting to die in the hospital!

"You two are obviously from the Lin family! Originally, when I returned from Siberia this time, I wanted to take the head of my enemy silently and left, but now things have changed slightly, and I don't want to take it without suing. If you still have some masters who can come in handy, please go back and talk to that one, and say that I will visit Wang Chan if I don't say anything, so that he can be prepared.

Wang Chan didn't care at all about where he was eating now. Although he didn't call his name, the meaning in his words was ** naked and understood.

In a moment, inside and outside the dining room, everyone's faces were extremely ugly. The old man met with Wang Chan in private today. Although he indirectly showed his attitude, he also had to be measured and would not speak too clearly. It was not like Wang Chan. Words were heart-killing. Every sentence contained murderous intentions. In my ears, it was simply trembling.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the room seemed to be frozen. No one spoke and looked at each other in the face. Fortunately, there is a child here. Of course, he will not understand the purpose of the world's speech. He just stared at it in a daze and kept stretching out his little hand to touch the place where the bowl was originally placed on the table. His face was strange. Suddenly, he shouted, "Oh, I know. This is magic. Uncle is a magician!"

"Yes, I'm a magician!" Wang Chan gently touched the little boy's head and said gently, but the smile on his face was chilling.

Originally, he had always acted crisply and never dragged himself, but when he returned to the country to seek revenge, he couldn't help but interrupt the trip. He came to see some people again and again and again. Although it was difficult for him to refuse, he was inevitably a little irritable in his heart. Fortunately, at this time, the old man in front of him has expressed his attitude. Even if he doesn't take action, the end of these people can be expected.

But according to the old man's meaning, everything is stable, and the speed of progress is too slow, which is really not in line with Wang Chan's intention. So at this time, he showed his hand in front of everyone, clearly showed his attitude, shocked his opponent, and secretly picked a "qi" from Lin Zhenshan's body. Come on.

In the cognition of Taoism, as long as all life is still alive in the world, whether it is people or beasts, in fact, they have their own fixed breaths, and these breaths are thousands of different, and there is absolutely no two breaths of life exactly the same. This, like the current genes, can be a basis for being identified and searched by others.

If you are an ancient sword fairy, it is recorded in the legendary wild history that people are thousands of miles away, flying swords and jumping pills. They can't see or touch them, but they can also take the head of people in the army array. The reason is that the spirit of this person has been "picked" by the sword fairy in advance. Therefore, under the traction of the air machine, the sword fairy flying sword can come thousands of miles away, looking for breath and cut people's heads.

Wang Chan is actually doing this kind of thing now. He is angry and kills people at night!!

"Oh, it's true that the waves of the Yangtze River push forward, and one generation is stronger than the other!" The old man gently put down his chopsticks, and there seemed to be a feeling of fatigue in the middle of his eyes, but he sighed gently: "When I saw Mr. Wang, I saw him kill me. With a hundred, I can go back and forth freely in the rain of bullets, without hurting at all, but it is not as amazing as you are now... ......!"

Over the ages, the emperor Yanjing of the dynasty has believed in Buddhism and is superstitious about immortality. From time to time, the well-known monks and Taoist priests are often recommended to the court to demonstrate martial arts and Taoism in the Jinluan Hall, which shocked and inexplicably. He was mistaken for a fairy by the emperor of the current dynasty and saluted disciples behind his back. There are often many examples where a person gets a chicken or a dog to ascend to heaven, and the religion behind them will also benefit greatly from it.

The old man now gives Wang Chan a faint taste like "discredness". From ancient times to the present, most of those who practice boxing and writing have a kind of mentality of "learning literature and martial arts, selling goods to the emperor's family". Only those who are really stubborn will disdain and recruit, laugh at Lin Xia proudly, and indulge in the river. Lake, but these people were obviously uncontrollable and unstable in the eyes of the emperors at that time.

So in every dynasty, those in power are deeply disgusted by the local power of the civilian armed forces. During the period of the Republic of China, there was a great outbreak of Chinese martial arts, and many famous martial arts masters were born in just a hundred years, but this also proved that martial arts was the beginning of decline.

In short, the uncontrolled forces will be hit. This concept is normal both in ancient and modern times.

But it is obvious that Wang Chan's force value has far exceeded anyone's imagination. After the "performance" just now, at least this has been made clear in the old man's heart, and this is obviously a big blow to him.

Now, when Wang Chan heard the old man's words, he could also clearly feel the helplessness in the old man's heart. However, after all, the old man is an old man. He has experienced a lot of ups and downs in his life, but his expression immediately returned to normal.

"This is the person who determines the fate of hundreds of millions of people, and there should be a mentality. Although Mr. Zhang and Lei Heng are also good, in contrast, they still lack a kind of grandeur and solemnity like a strong man's broken wrist. Wang Chan's mind flashed with such an idea in an instant, but he had to admire the old man.

Everyone has their own methods and attitudes, and not everyone's perspective is the same. With a large country and a large population, it is obviously impossible to be consistent. Therefore, we can only reconcile contradictions as much as possible and slowly solve these problems in development! The old man and Wang Chan are completely different kinds of people, and it is naturally impossible to act in the same way.

Now although his enemy in China is only the Lin family, now he also met with the old man and understands his attitude, but this is just a compromise for the old man's overall situation. When the matter is over, no one knows how many potential enemies Wang Chan will be provoked by this matter. Therefore, it is impossible for Wang Chan to be in the future, and there is no need to wander among the mortals. It seems that there is only one way to go in the hidden mountains and forests.

If he only lives in China!

In addition, it may also be a good choice to go abroad.

But now, it's too early to say these things. Wang Chan has made it clear now. In fact, it is equivalent to giving a formal letter of war to the Lin family in the capital.

Then, after a period of time, the old man finished eating the last grain of rice, gently put down the bowls and chopsticks and nodded to Wang Chan: "Young people are impulsive, and the old people look forward-looking. If only we could be neutral! That's all for this matter. I'm old. I have to take a break from dinner every day. Wang Chan, take your time.

The old man who met Wang Chan, reached out and held the little boy. After greeting Wang Chan, he went straight away accompanied by the guard. It also shows that today's meeting is over, and the matter is over.

At this meeting, both sides showed an attitude. Although they did not say it clearly, they talked about some family affairs and had a meal, but Wang Chan understood that what he should have done has been done, and the next thing is completely different.

With the departure of the old man, the expression of Lin Zhenshan and Song Mingde in the dining room also changed dramatically. When they looked at Wang Chan again, in addition to the hidden fear, there was a thick viciousness left in the middle of his eyes, as if they were about to turn their faces.

"Huh? You two are bold. Do you want to turn against me now? If that's the case, I don't mind killing you all here. I kill a lot of people, but it's the first time in my life in such a place!"

Wang Chan's voice was faint. He sat on the chair and wiped his mouth. He spoke slowly, but he didn't even raise his eyelids.

"I really regret that when you were still in the capital, I didn't transfer the gale army to Miyun Mountain because I had too many scruples. At that time, I completely killed you. As a result, you ran abroad and stirred up the wind and rain, which eventually caused a great harm. However, our Lin family is not a soft persimmon. Anyone who wants to pinch it can pinch it. If you don't believe it, you might as well try it and see if your luck will be so good?

Lin Zhenshan said with hatred, and his face was changing, and he didn't dare to do anything here.

"All the people under you have been sent out, and those people have been killed by me one by one. Are there any masters sitting at home now?" When Wang Chan heard Lin Zhenshan's harsh and strong words, he slowly raised his head and heard something different from the middle: "You two go back now and bring my words. After all, I just had a meal, and I don't care what to do with you here. Just rest assured to leave. I won't stop you."

When facing the two military bosses, Lin Zhenshan and Song Mingde, Wang Chan spoke casually and did not pay attention to the identity of these two people at all, as if these high-ranking people were all ordinary people with no power.

"In this world, it is rare to see people who can practice several magical power in addition to boxing. Some time ago, I killed a large number of people who you invited to send. I don't know how many sects have temporarily cut off the inheritance. Although I don't want to kill them, they will kill me, and I won't be soft. If you still have such a master there, you might as well ask him to prepare everything from now on! In the evening, when the moon is in the middle of the sky, I will go to the meeting!"

Wang Chan's words are indeed his own exclamation. There are few real masters in the world, but since he made his debut for more than a year, there are dragon Taoist masters, Zhu Kefu, Yu Xuanji, Bai Su, Wei Changjiang, and a disabled Xu Changchun, who is full of six top masters.

Although these people are Wang Chan's enemies, Wang Chan occasionally thinks that they are not worth it.

A Lin family has indirectly harmed so many magical masters!! It can be seen that there is a terrible point of power between ordinary people.

Magic power is the highest achievement that is truly above ordinary human beings. No boxing martial arts can resist the oppression of magic power. It can be said that every master who has achieved magic power has a great opportunity in itself, and it is also one of the directions of human evolution in the world. Whether it is an enemy or a friend, such an achievement is first and foremost worthy of everyone's recognition and appreciation.

However, in modern society, there are fewer and fewer people practicing boxing, and there are naturally fewer masters who can sprout magical power from it. Now there are as many as six people in Wang Chan alone, which is not likely to be killed by him in the future.

Thinking of these, Wang Chan's heart is firm, and sometimes he can't help but feel sorry for these people.

Of course, it's a pity, but if there is such a master to block his way in the future, Wang Chan will never be soft-hearted when it is time to kill.

After all, people have flesh and blood and feelings. Many perceptions in ordinary life come from it. This is their surname. In the past, many master martial artists were very friendly to their relatives and friends, wives and children. They even worshipped Buddhas and prayed for immortals and recites scriptures. However, once they entered the ring, they did not show mercy, raised their hands to death, and killed people, which was more cruel than anyone else.

"The murderer is always killed, and the general is killed before the battle. This is an unchanging truth. No matter how powerful you are, Wang Chan, if you become a fairy, you can be invincible and fearless in the world, but can you live in this world alone? This country does not need uncontrollable personal force. Even if you succeed in the end, do you think you can definitely be free from now on?

Lin Zhenshan suddenly calmed down, looked at Wang Chan word by word, and coldly burst out such words from his teeth.

"Tonight, our Lin family will be ready and wait for you to come to your door. Even if they are all dead, we will not hesitate. Wang Chan, if you are really a hero, you can kill all the Lin family up and down from old to young. Don't leave a single one, and don't leave any disaster..."

With that, Lin Zhenshan and Song Mingde went out without looking back.

(to be continued)