Chapter 13 You dare to attack the police

Plop! With Wang Chan's move, Sun Changfeng, who was vigorously swept out by him, was also a carp and stood up from the ground very quickly. Seeing that he was out of a pistol in his hand, Wang Chan was also relieved and slowly exhaled. He turned around slowly, swept his eyes, stared at Sun Changfeng fiercely, and shouted harshly, "Let's see what other means you have. Although you can use it, don't lose the face of Bajiquan before you die."

"Tiger claw hand, you practiced the southern Shaolin tiger-shaped fist. I'm afraid you still have the kung fu of the powerful King Kong palm in it, and you can break stones like powder, which is completely unheard of." As if he hadn't heard Wang Chan's words, Sun Changfeng, who jumped up from the ground, kept shaking his hands and looked at Wang Chan's panicked face.

Wang Chan practiced the thirteen Taibao Henglian. When the ancestor of the old man burned Nan Shaolin in Kangxi, he pretended to be a public to steal something from the Tibetan scripture building. It recorded some of the secret boxing of Nan Shaolin. Naturally, it was also very normal. Unexpectedly, Sun Changfeng's eyesight was so fierce that he couldn't leave it.

"Do you still dare to attack the police and kill the police?"

In response to Sun Changfeng's subsequent fierce and internal rhetorical question, Wang Chan sneered at him with a ferocious smile on his face, and only responded to him with a fierce roar of tigers.

Things in the world are complicated and simple. In short, there is always a belief in Wang Chan's heart, that is, happy and revenge, complaining and revenge.

Even Confucius once said, "How can I repay the virtue?" Repay resentment with directity, and repay virtue with virtue.

Saints through the ages are still like this. Wang Chan never thought that when others wanted to kill him, he would let him go. That's something that only fools can do!

"In that case, I also want to teach you the tiger-shaped boxing!"

After three or two breaths, the panic on Sun Chengfeng's face suddenly calmed down very quickly. Instead, there was an extremely dignified, joyless and sad expression. The center of gravity of the body was slightly lowered, and two knives-like cold light were faintly shot out from the gap between the two narrowed eyes.

After all, he has seen strong winds and waves and killed people with his own hands. Sun Changfeng's bravery is beyond doubt, but when he calmed down, there was a sound of thunder rolling from the middle of his nose. When the sound fell into his ears, it was like thunder in the far away, but after three or five sounds But it has echoed repeatedly in the whole empty cave like thunder.

Wang Chan knows that this is the secret "the method of blowing breath" in the Bajiquan, that is, the so-called "hum ha two breaths" in the "tiger and leopard thunder sound" in the shape of the boxing, which is a powerful method that can use sound to promote strength and physical strength.

"It seems that Sun Changfeng has really got the essence of Bajiquan. It's a pity that he even learned it. I just don't know which one of Bajiquan it is?"

Sun Changfeng hummed in his mouth, and his chest and abdomen followed. He tore up the already tattered coat on his body, revealing the bronze color inside, like the sharp muscles arranged by steel plates.

Bajiquan pays attention to the inner three-in-one and the outer three-in-one. It should be carried out with intention, with qi to stimulate force, and the inside and outside are complete. It pays attention to the yin and yang pauses and setbacks, the qi is integrated, and the internal qi can be used to practice the body alone. On the outside, it is hard and strengthens the muscles and bones, so it is difficult for the masters who really practice Bajiquan to distinguish between the inner family and the outsiders. It's just that for a long time, this boxing has been known for its fierce strength and rapid ups and downs, so many times it is also attributed to the category of boxing by most people.

And people like Sun Changfeng have got the secret method of blowing gas in Bajiquan. After a few years of hard practice, they have integrated inside and outside. The boxing method enters from the outside, with a bit of anode and yin, just like a piece of pig iron has been forged through thousands of hammers to form a piece of fine steel. The same. All the muscles of the whole body are very powerful.

People are like crazy! After seeing a series of methods by Wang Chan, Sun Changfeng knew that the bald man in front of him was really powerful. Now that the gun fell to the ground, he didn't have time to use it, so he retreated and was unwilling. As soon as he took action, he was as crazy as a demon, and his fists and feet were like the wind.

The strength was accumulated in the body. Suddenly, he stamped down with his feet and roared. The man rushed forward, his fist was like a meteor eye like an electric, and his waist was like a snake-shaped foot like a drill. He slipped forward, clenched his fist and twisted his body, and his fist rushed to the sky like a cannon, directly hitting Wang Chan's jaw.

Boom! He stamped his feet in place, which was really like a heavy hydraulic pile driver starting at close range. The ground of the mountain stone cement cracked like a spider web, and the whole ground seemed to shake suddenly, which made people's hearts tremble.

Sun Changfeng's punch was full of energy, and the air suddenly sounded with a whine and a roar.

"This bald body is flexible, slippery, and ruthless between moves. It's all a fatal killer, and I don't know where Zhou Lin invited him. I just had a fight with a group of thunder tigers, which was physically exhausting. I originally wanted to temporarily suppress them as policemen, delay the time, and then send these two people. I didn't expect that this bald head was so fierce that he dared to attack me at the muzzle of my gun. Now that the situation has turned around, I have to be careful and deal with it well, otherwise the ship will capsized in the gutter and my life will not be saved.

At the moment of action, many thoughts flashed in Sun Changfeng's mind. I couldn't help regretting my action this time. I was a little big and didn't inform my companions in advance. As a result, I was alone and didn't even have a helper in the crisis.

But even so, he didn't believe that Wang Chan could really beat him. Just now, Wang Chan rushed to the ground and dodged bullets one after another like a strange python wind. It was impossible for him not to wear out at all.

You should know that guns and bullets are not as good as bows, arrows and hidden weapons in the past. The initial speed is too fast. Any martial artist can't avoid the shooting of bullets without special training for surnames.

If you want to deal with a master with a gun, no matter who you are, you will pay double effort. It is much more tiring than the life-and-death struggle of martial arts.

A good martial artist can often be more than ten or twenty times stronger than ordinary people at the peak, but there is not much difference in spirit. Otherwise, martial arts would not have been eliminated by reality so quickly.

So in this case, Sun Changfeng quickly calmed down, adjusted his physical strength, and attacked Wang Chan on the opposite side by *-like means. The bet is that Wang Chan consumes more than himself at this time.

In addition, in this kidnapping operation, the whole army of the tiger regiment of Thunder Tigers was destroyed. One of them was not left. Zhou Linhongxing's wife who came out of the wall was also killed, and now there are only three people present. In any case, Sun Changfeng is unwilling to give up the huge interests he is about to get. No matter how he kills Wang Chan, otherwise the consequences of this matter will be troublesome.

Smuggling trade has always existed in this world. I don't know how many people like Zhou Lin can only call the wind and rain in a small county on the border. The reason why Sun Changfeng came to the undercover this time was that Zhou Lin had just smuggled a batch of cultural relics and antiques from Russia. It is said that it was a batch of national treasures plundered by the Eight-Nation Alliance in the Yuanmingyuan that year, and the one who instructed him to come behind him was also a famous person.

The man was in business, coveting the batch of cultural relics in Zhou Lin's hands, and did not want to spend money to trade, so he secretly used the relationship to transfer Sun Changfeng out of the army and hang a name in the provincial public security department. If everything succeeds, it's okay. Everyone is happy, but if he fails this time, he will startle Zhou Lin away and bad the man. The good thing is blamed, but Sun Changfeng, a small instructor, can't bear it. The official career will definitely stop here, and there will be no more progress.

"If it really doesn't work, I will make a false move, run back first, immediately contact the local armed police garrison, sweep all Zhou Lin's industry in the name of anti-smuggling, and then Xu Tuzhi, as long as he does not flee abroad, he can get what he wants from his mouth sooner or later."

Although Bajiquan is one of the major schools in China, many disciples are developing in both the military and political circles. In the past, in the Republic of China, there were even a few masters who won the appreciation of the emperor and the president and served as bodyguards. Now there are many officials, but how can they compare with the power of those who come from prominent people.

People say that it is easy to practice in the six doors. In fact, people like Sun Changfeng who get involved in the officialdom are no longer a pure martial artist.

Wow! With a sound, there was a heartbreaking sound in the air. In the face of Sun Changfeng's active attack, Wang Chan saw at a glance that his move was a killing move in Bajiquan, called "in the sky cannon". The fist went up, like a cannon collapsing in the sky, and he was as strong as a bow and thunder.

At the moment, he did not block it hard. He just shook his body left and right and dodged it. At the same time, he pressed it under the ribs with one hand, and suddenly patted it out. With a "falling stele hand", his big hand opened flat, as if a large stone tablet in all directions suddenly fell from the sky.

A series of explosions suddenly sounded in the air. Within such a short distance, Wang Chan could still follow the sound and play the incisive spirit of boxing. Before a slap on his body, Sun Changfeng felt that the hair on the back of his neck was upside down, and the skin of the back of his head was cold. Knowing that it was not good, the reaction was also fast to the extreme. With the momentum of rushing up, his body suddenly dripped around, and the steps were like mud. Then he squatted down, with his feet were not steady. He pushed forward, and used a crane step to push the mountain steadily, with his elbows across, and pushed back like Wang Chan's two ribs.

At this time, Wang Chan had his feet off the ground and jumped up in the air. He turned over a heel in mid-air, and collapsed a person's height. His hands and tiger claws grabbed Sun Changfeng's Tianling head cover, but it was a move in the hand of refining the tiger claws. The evil wind was coming. If he wanted to be caught by this move, all bones would be smashed.

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