Chapter 73 Let him meet Tang Niu

Pang!

Two sounds, like a heavy object falling to the ground! Hong Changqing was let go of his hand by Wang Chan and fell to the ground. His face was blue and purple, like a fish away from the water. A pair of eyes protruded from his eyes, and the sound of gasping was like a leaking bellows.

Shao Nanhua, who had just been kicked away by Wang Chan and killed on the spot, hit the wall behind him like a cannonball, as if he had been hit hard by a big truck moving at full speed, shaking the whole room slightly. The snow-white wall is like being splashed with colorful dyes. The red ones are blood, and the white ones are brains. The broken bones pierce the skin and flesh, half of the head is pinched, and a large share of blood is spewed out like a fountain.

In the boxing scriptures, there is a saying that "hitting people is like hanging a picture", which means that the boxing master punches and releases people. When the punches to the person flies, the force condenses but does not disperse. Then the person hits the wall with his back and is a few feet away from the ground, like a picture scroll hanging on the wall. If the boxing power is not vented, he will not fall to the ground.

Wang Chan just came with anger and took action with all his strength. He rushed to raise his hand as a tiger's claw. Then he gasped into a sword like a sword fairy's mouth in ancient times, pierced the enemy's hand, and then grabbed Shao Nanhua's Tianling's brain cover and crushed his head. He landed with a tiger's tail and feet like a cannon. He kicked Shao Nanhua's body to fly backwards more than ten meters in the air and hit it. On the wall, it's really like a fairy hanging a painting.

At this time, the body completely unloaded its strength and slid down the wall with a bang. There was a concave and cracked human-shaped pit on the wall. The scene was so cruel that everyone in the scene couldn't help taking a breath. They only felt that there seemed to be a yin wind on the flat ground in the large room, with soybean-sized goose bumps all over their bodies.

Wang Chan's action was like electricity. From the moment he was aware of Shao Nanhua's plot, to now, after listening to Thunder's persuasion, he threw Hong Changqing under his feet, it was just a matter of two or three blinks.

But in this moment, Shao Nanhua, a big boxer with dozens of martial arts halls, a big killer in Hongmen overseas, turned into a piece of tattered meat in an instant, with no breath.

In fact, Shao Nanhua also knows in his heart that Wang Chan's boxing and martial arts are far above him. Once he fights, he will be killed like Tang Niu. But in his life, he wandered between light and darkness. He was overseas. He didn't know how many life masters were secretly shot with a seven-star needle. He was famous, but he didn't believe that he really couldn't help Wang Chan, who had almost no defense.

He was in the heart to use Wang Chan's surname to add luster to his killer career, but he didn't expect that Wang Chan's spirit of boxing was transparent, more lively than Lingtai Mirror, and could not touch any dust. As soon as he did it, he was immediately discovered by him.

In the face of people like Wang Chan, if you miss the opportunity and expose it in advance, it is equivalent to handing over the surname and life completely.

Stealing chickens can't erode rice, and people can't kill people!

Once the killer fails, he has to pay enough price.

Originally, with Shao Nanhua's martial arts skills, he was also a master of internal boxing. Although he was far less powerful and pure as Wang Chan, in actual combat, coupled with experience and random changes, he must be able to deal with Wang Chan for a few rounds without losing his life as he did now.

The reason is also this person. His heart is not pure, and he is blinded by the hidden weapon kung fu, which is easier to see the effect, so that the boxing martial arts are frustrated by himself and loses his spirit in the dark. And the sharpness of the boxing practitioner is lost, which is equivalent to having no hope of progress all his life. He has no courage to fight with others. He can't move forward bravely and save his life with one heart. In this way, the ten costs will naturally be half gone immediately. If he wants to fight against Wang Chan, how can he still have the power to resist?

What's more, this time, Wang Chan finally failed to avoid the seven-star needle, which was much faster than the bullet at close range. A few steel needles were full of flesh, which also made Wang Chan angry. As soon as he rushed down, he even used the kung fu to become a sword. It can be seen that he really hated Shao Nanhua in his heart.

Wang Chan's physical strength is strong, and his internal and external kung fu has almost reached its peak. He also practiced the Wudang internal skills of Gan Fengchi's handwriting. His internal organs are extremely tough. Once the inner home really spits out, within two meters, his breath is like an arrow, which will not be worse than the strength shot by those strong bows and crossbows. He really wants to be confronted by him. Sprayed on the body, it immediately became a hole.

Although Wang Chan has never shown this skill when he fought with others, today is the first time he has been injured in more than 20 years. If it hadn't been for his own horizontal refining method, he would have refined his body with ghee, I'm afraid that he would have been successful by Shao Nanhua just now and shot through the heart. How could this not make him angry, so he did it fiercely, went all out, pinched Shao Nanhua's head and did not relieve his hatred, and kicked him away and "hanged" on the wall.

Two muffled sounds in the room came to my ears one after another. Looking at the scene in front of me, it was like the tragedy refracted in the 18th floor of hell. Several people in the room looked different. Thunder is fine. After all, he has also been a soldier for so many years. After entering the National Security Bureau, he often performs various dangerous tasks. He has seen many dead people. Although he is pale, he can still stand it.

But Mr. Lin, who is far away, was originally a "ddy". Although the city is also deep, he has seen such a tragedy. He was just a good living person and whispered to himself. Now he has become a pile of rotten meat, soaked in blood, and half of his head is gone. He only takes a glance. In the past, he immediately collapsed to the ground and couldn't stop vomiting, as if he wanted to spit out his heart and liver before he was willing to give up.

In the long inhalation of the air, Wang Chan let go of Hong Changqing in his hand and shook his body violently. His whole body suddenly crackled from the inside out, from top to bottom. There seemed to be a strong wind rolling up between his hands, feet, shoulders, back, waist and crotch. With a whistling, the dust flying outside. .

At this moment, Wang Chan shook his body like a roc shaking the feathers, and the golden chicken shook the feathers. In a shake, he immediately dispersed the rushing qi and blood that had just come with anger. The color of his face changed. From a murderous and awe-inspiring movement that seemed to be entangled in a wronged soul, he recovered to a clear-eyed. , the appearance of a young man with a slight smell of dust in his tough temperament.

When Wang Chan was not angry, he was calm. Except for a pair of eyes, which were clear and like a child, they were no different from ordinary people. However, his image was very different. The change was too abrupt and rapid. It fell into the eyes of Thunder and Lin Yuanfang. On the contrary, he felt that there was wind behind his head, his vest was cold, and a cold air. It's cold from the top of the brain to the soles of the feet.

It's nothing else, just because Wang Chan was standing on the spot at this time. One hand was still red and white, sticky blood and brain, and the body of Shao Nanhua, who was almost difficult to distinguish the human shape under the wall not far away, came to his face with a disgusting bloody stench. Wang Chan's whole body is like a demon who has just run out of hell.

Even if Thunder has seen many dead people, there are not a few people who kill with their own hands. However, in the face of Wang Chan's fierce action, he came and went in an instant, like shrinking, spitting white light in his mouth. He pinched the person's head like a rotten watermelon, and kicked it out and hung it on the wall, breaking all over his muscles and bones, and bleeding into a river. I haven't even heard of the scene.

Moreover, Wang Chan's action was too fast. When Shao Nanhua died, and the thunder prevented Wang Chan from killing Hong Changqing, the thunder was also confused. I don't know why Wang Chan was fierce and wanted to kill Shao Nanhua who did not provoke him.

Is it to kill the chicken to the monkey and deter Lin Yuanfang and Hong Changqing? But his next action was obviously to kill Hong Changqing in one go. The expression was definitely not fake. Even if the expression was fake, Wang Chan's strong almost substantial murderous spirit could never be concealed from the thunder that had also experienced life and death.

This Wang Chan doesn't do it easily, and it will kill people if he does it! Think about how many people have died under him for only a few days since he came out of the mountain! Although those people may not all die innocently, Wang Chan's fierce surname is the same as that of a beast, which is unreasonable.

It was because Thunder did not see Shao Nanhua's sneak attack plotting, and he was really afraid that this man would break the jar and fall. He really rushed to the place where the dignitaries gathered downstairs, killing and killing all directions. Therefore, when he saw Wang Chan's action to kill Hong Changqing, Thunder shouted desperately and said that it was beneficial.

The purpose is to get things back on track and kill all the insecurity brought by Wang Chan in the bud as much as possible. At least tonight, he must not let Wang Chan lose his surname.

"Wang Chan, don't be impulsive!"

After swallowing several times in a row, Wang Chan also suppressed his anger.

He also knew that this place was unusual. It was a heavy place in the capital. He really wanted to do something. It was still a small matter to drag down Zhou Lin's father and daughter downstairs. I'm afraid that the world would shake, and the whole state machine would be mobilized to embarrass him. At that time, even if the fate was great, he could escape without death. If you go to Beijing, you can't stay in China anymore.

If you don't have to, who is willing to leave your hometown and go to a foreign country!!

"I'm impulsive?" Seeing that Thunder waved his hand at him, and his face was full of anxiety, Wang Chan suddenly sneered: "You said that you want to sit down and have a good talk with me, but you secretly do it behind your back. What a powerful hidden weapon. It's a pity that a family is as strong as iron, which disappoints this bastard."

Wang Chan spoke in his mouth, but his hands stretched forward and shook at the thunder.

Following the direction of his eyes, Thunder saw that six steel needles as thin as cow hair were inserted on Wang Chan's two forearms. This steel needle is now less than half an inch exposed to the air, and I don't know how deep it is in Wang Chan's meat. Thunder himself is a master who practiced martial arts to the peak of martial arts. Not long ago, he had a fight with Wang Chan. Naturally, he knew how horrible Wang Chan's horizontal kung fu was, but these six steel needles could penetrate his iron-like skin and flesh, which made Wang Chan suffer a big loss. Just a glance, you can guess these steels. How strong is the needle hidden weapon?

"No wonder Wang Chan suddenly went crazy and killed Shao Nanhua without saying a word. It turned out that Shao Nanhua's sneak attack first!" Thunder's eyes turned around, and he saw the seven-star syringe that had fallen to the ground in Shao Nanhua's hand before. He walked over and picked it up in his hand, turned over and over a few times, and suddenly looked ugly.

Their National Security Bureau is originally responsible for all kinds of functions of safeguarding national security. They spying on intelligence and spy agents are all old-fashioned. Of course, they are not unfamiliar with the international so-called killer list and have extremely detailed information, so although Thunder does not know that Shao Nanhua's identity is the "killer" cultivated by Hongmen. But he has been familiar with his unique hidden weapon "Plum Blossom Needle" for a long time. Now when he sees the syringe in his hand, how can he not guess Shao Nanhua's identity?

"The Big Dipper is dead, and the seven stars are deadly! What a Shao Nanhua, Master Shao, turned out to be the seventh-ranked Beidou Seven Stars on the killer list, which turned out to be the killer cultivated by your Hongmen. If I remember correctly, Master Cai Xiangbei of Liangguang and Ten Tigers died under this hidden weapon the year before last, and Li Zongzheng, a rich businessman in Singapore last year, returned to Wan Tingxue, an overseas Chinese. These murders were also from him!"

Suddenly, Thunder raised his head, his face was as heavy as water, and his eyes stared at Hong Changqing, who was paralyzed on the ground: "Mr. Hong, I think it is very necessary for you to go to the National Security Bureau with me to explain this matter clearly. Hongmen Zhigong Hall has always had a good cooperative relationship with China. I don't want to because of this Things are suspicious.

Then, he nodded to Wang Chan and said, "Wang Chan, I didn't know that they plotted against you just now, but if you want to solve the feud with Hongmen, you'd better not do it alone. How about listening to my proposal?"

Although he is also from a family and has a great backer behind him, Thunder and Lin Yuanfang are completely two types of people. He may still do this kind of thing by mobilizing the army to encircle Wang Chan. After all, as a member of the privileged class, he will not talk to Wang Chan about the rules of the world, but he wants him to secretly hurt people. When he is determined not to do it. Unlike Lin Yuanfang, a real villain who has not achieved his goal by any means.

And what Wang Chan just said really scared him enough. The most important thing is that he can't beat Wang Chan, and he can't stop him. In addition, Wang Chan brought the State Guesthouse himself. Once something happens, he can't escape his responsibility. If it's not good, the whole Lei family will be involved.

"What a Wang Chan, he is really cruel!"

Suddenly, a voice came, but it was Hong Changqing on the ground who finally gasped. He shook his teeth and stood up from the ground. His arms swayed and swayed back and forth. Although he was still sweating profusely in pain, he also forced himself not to lose his face in front of Wang Chan.

Just now, he was stuck in Wang Chan's neck, his feet away from the ground, hanging in mid-air, but he really felt the breath of death from Wang Chan. He knew in his heart that if it hadn't been for the timely words of Thunder, he would have died at this time.

This Wang Chan really doesn't care about the huge Hongmen forces behind him!!

The resentment in his eyes seemed to have come out of his eyes. Hong Changqing stared at Wang Chan and squeezed out a sentence from his teeth. Then he turned to Shao Nanhua's body and said in a low voice, "Where is Lei Shao? Although Shao Nanhua is under Hongmen, but Brother Hongmen With millions of brothers all over the world, it is inevitable that there are many good and bad. Our Hongmen don't know about Shao Nanhua's matter. No matter how many people he kills, it's all his own business and has nothing to do with Hongmen. What's more, since he has been killed by Wang Chan, it doesn't make sense to investigate the previous things. I must check this matter carefully when I go back. Mr. Lei, please don't worry. Hongmen doesn't want to lose your friendship, so I will always give you an explanation.

"Mr. Hong is right!" Lin Yuan pushed the golden glasses on the bridge of his nose, and also came over at this time. However, he had just vomited and was sore all over. Looking at Wang Chan, he felt that his scalp was numb, but he deliberately hid on the other side of the thunder between his words and did not dare to get too close to Wang Chan. "Since Mr. Hong said so, Lei Shao also wants to give face, Bi It's not uncommon for people to be blinded. Anyway, people are dead, and it doesn't make sense to pursue them. Why don't we talk about the matter between Master Wang and Hongmen? How to solve it? I have only seen the matter of life and death in the novel before, but I haven't seen it in reality. It's time to open my eyes.

Lin Yuanfang spoke weakly, but there was an extremely fierce ferocious flash in his eyes. Shao Nanhua had nothing to do with him. He died, but Lin Yuanfang had always hated Wang Chan in his heart. He tried to kill him repeatedly, but he was safe and sound. In addition, this time, it is the closest to success, but it just made Wang Chan suffer a little skin and flesh.

"Damn it, Shao Nanhua, a dead ghost, why didn't he know how to quench poison on the hidden weapon at the beginning. Isn't everyone happy when he saw the blood sealing his throat!"

Another fierce curse in his heart, Shao Nanhua, who was not dead. At this time, Lin Yuanfang also knew that he could no longer be silent and let the thunder grab Hong Changqing's braids. Otherwise, he would start his whole body, and maybe he would be involved in some trouble.

In particular, in the cases mentioned by Thunder just now, in fact, he is also in it, and he can't get rid of it.

"This Wang Chan is so powerful that he can't even shoot him with a seven-star needle. Is it possible that his flesh and flesh are cast iron? Forget it, let's appease Thunder first, and then communicate with Hongmen. I think that as one of the elders of Hongmen, there must be many masters who can be mobilized. I will ask them to fight for life and death. At that time, I will watch Wang Chan be stabbed by thousands of knives.

Lin Yuanfang was really afraid of Wang Chan. Although he wished that he would die earlier, he never dared to anger him in the same room. After all, Wang Chan's previous subjects were tired, and he really had no scruples when killing people.

"In this case, you can tell me how to play your life and death in Hongmen?" Wang Chan suddenly smiled at Lin Yuanfang. He was so scared that his face turned white and he had a cold war all over his body.

In the old days, the world was chaotic and complicated, and the kindness and resentment were endless. Therefore, in order to solve the dispute, someone proposed to fight the "life-and-death ring" and signed the "life-and-death document" ring in advance. The death and injury had nothing to do with others and could not be investigated afterwards.

Wang Chan also knew in the old man's story that when the Republic of China, there was often such things as life and death.

People who practice boxing and martial arts are strong-blooded and can't be humiliated. As soon as there is something they don't like, they immediately use a knife and a gun. If they move, they will hurt people's lives. The hatred caused often last for three generations. After a long time, they can't even distinguish right from wrong. Therefore, in the past long years, people who practice martial arts, regardless of right or wrong, had to solve disputes in the ring.

That is, the so-called big fist is reasonable!

"This is simple. Master Wang, since you killed Tang Niu in the martial arts competition, there will be another competition. At that time, you two will make an appointment for a time and place, and then the Hongmen side will recommend another master to sign a life-and-death document with you, and see the winner or loser in the ring. However, the disciples of Hongmen are all over the world, and there are many masters among them. I just don't know if Master Wang dares to fight with them?

"What you mean is to fight with the people of Hongmen again. If I win, everything in the past will be written off, and Hongmen will not come to me for trouble?" Wang Chan glanced at Lin Yuanfang coldly, and the cold light in his eyes flashed, as cold as a knife. Can you do it for Hongmen?

"No, no, no, I'm not from Hongmen. It's my turn to make the decision." Lin Yuanfang's body shrank back, and his eyes flashed uncertainly: "The proposal just now was put forward by Mr. Lei. I just think it's very reasonable, so I casually reconsidered it. Of course, it was Mr. Hong himself who made the decision."

"I can't make the decision on this! I want to ask for instructions first, Elder Tang. Hong Changqing snorted.

Seeing that Wang Chan's eyes narrowed again, Thunder beside him quickly took out his mobile phone and handed it to Lin Yuanfang, asking him to help Hong Changqing dial a phone far away in Honolulu and put it in his ear.

After waiting for a while, an old and tired voice sounded on the other side of the phone. Hong Changqing turned his head and looked at Wang Chan, and then motioned Lin Yuanfang to take the phone and walk aside with him. Hongmen's rules were very strict. Even Hong Changqing, a person who was a big boss, did not dare to break the rules, so the call. The sound is very low.

It was not until half a quarter of an hour later that Hong Changqing came back and said to Wang Chan, "The elder Tang has agreed to fight with you, but the time and place are up to us, and it will not be soon. Elder Tang means to make this life-and-death scene bigger. He had to tell the world in advance that all kinds of heroes would invite well-known people in the martial arts world to attend the scene. He said that he really wanted to see what you looked like when you were dying. He had to take a picture of it with a camera and said that he could watch it to relieve his hatred.

"You Tang Chang are not young. It's understandable that you love your grandson, but my life is up to me, but you can't make the decision. If he wants to, I can take him a ride with my own hands and let him meet Tang Niu." Wang Chan cracked his mouth, and his laughter was very gloomy.

(to be continued)