Chapter 162 They go, you stay

In the whole field, dozens of people fell into a strange and shocking situation in an instant. More than a hundred stupid eyes looked at Wang Chan, without exception, all of them were deeply afraid.

It was just two moves. Seriously, it was just one move. Wang Chan completely smashed all of Lv Chaoyang's offensives and slapped back, just like a thunderbolt. He beat Lv Chaoyang all over his body and almost immediately died on the spot.

At this time, Lv Chaoyang collapsed to the ground with his back facing the sky, regardless of his cold sweat and broken muscles and bones. He only turned his head desperately and looked at Wang Chan standing with his eyes, like a demon. His mouth kept gushing out of blood, and his heart was desperate and cold.

Just now, he hit with all his strength and performed the "mixed vitality" kung fu in the official Hongmen watch boxing. He was strong in his limbs, on the top of his head, shaped like an iron whip, spinning like the wind, wrapped around his body, and there was no flaw at all. After rushing to Wang Chan, his hands and feet moved together, and suddenly a "whip" came out, attacking like four hands and eight arms, which was already the super level of Lv Chaoyang's lifelong skill.

Lv Chaoyang even thought that even if he sacrificed his life, even if the ancestors of Hongmen were reborn, it was nothing more than that. If you go back to ancient times, you may have your own place among the five ancestors of the Southern Shaolin.

"Hongquan, humerus, Dahongquan, whip method. Your Hongmen watch boxing is very good, and the kung fu of the six-step rack is almost pondered by you. If in ancient times, with this hand boxing alone, you can open a sect and become famous throughout the ages. The ancestors of Dahongquan have surpassed yours, and there are only a handful of people! If I don't have a recent breakthrough and want to beat you by boxing alone, I can only fight with you..."

Wang Chan looked at Lv Chaoyang's eyes, suddenly nodded and said lightly. In the words, there is also a little undisguised admiration.

A move of "planting golden lotus in the fire" came out. Wang Chan slowly stopped his hand and closed the air. His clothes were all over his body without wind, and there was a burst of hunting. At this time, when he said such a faint sentence, he immediately said that life was extremely tall, and all sentient beings could only look up at the strange feeling.

It seems that after Wang Chan punched this punch, his whole person's momentum completely changed, and there was no smoke at all. Like standing at the peak, overlooking the gods and demons of the world, under the glance, no one in the audience dared to look at each other, and they couldn't help lowering their heads deeply.

"How can a defeated general speak bravely? Wang Chan, you don't have to comfort me with these words..." Lv Chaoyang was stared at by Wang Chan's eyes on his face. He only felt that there seemed to be swords and shadows constantly flashing in the light. The cold air was so cold, straight to his eyelashes. Suddenly, his whole body trembled again. With a wow, he spewed out a big mouthful of blood.

He and Wang Chan fought hard, without any tricks, and fought for their lives. The first brunt was the bones of the two arms, which were broken. They bounced with their arms and pulled back on their chests. So the sternum was broken again, swept on the two ribs, and the ribs were cracked. Finally, the whole person was beaten into the concrete road, and the iron cow plow also seemed to fly back. More than ten meters away, at this time, he lost his strength, and his legs were peeled, and his thighs and calves were suddenly broken sixteen or seventeen knots...

The injury is so serious that it can't be added. Fortunately, he was good at practicing qi for more than 30 years, and his internal organs were strong. In this situation, he could still keep a breath between his chest and abdomen, so he did not fall into a coma on the spot and died. However, even so, his bones were broken. His internal injuries were serious, and he couldn't stop spraying blood. Over time, he could call him and become a mummified corpse if he lost too much blood.

"I lost this competition... It seems that I will keep my promise and leave Russia immediately. This time, our Hongmen will withdraw..." Lv Chaoyang smiled sadly and his face was as white as paper. "However, I won't hide it from you... The feud between you and Hongmen, I, Lv Chaoyang, don't have enough status to solve it. I can avoid this time... And next time... If you want to completely break this matter, you have to come to the United States in person... Naturally, someone will come forward to entertain you and solve everything... ...."

"Don't worry, when everything I do here is over, I will definitely go to the United States!" Wang Chan looked at Lv Chaoyang, smiled, and his face was calm. It seemed that he did not take the enmity between himself and Hongmen as a matter at all.

It was not until this time that a large group of people outside the field came to their senses one after another. Bai Qifeng shouted loudly. Several vigorous Hongmen disciples separated the crowd and took out a full set of medical "first aid kits" from the trunk of the car, surrounded Lv Chaoyang, who was already a little confused. Rescue. .

Hongmen is originally a gang in the world, doing the business of life and death. Nowadays, the disciples are all over the world. In every place where Chinese people live, they naturally have their own set of effective means to save people. It seems that on this trip, they came to Wang Chan aggressively. Although they were full of confidence when they came, they were not really careless. They messed up their tricks. There were even three or four professional "doctors" among the entourage. There were even several blood bags of various blood types in the refrigerator of the first aid kit.

After all, it is the largest community organization in Chinese society. Now Hongmen is advancing with the times, not only fighting and killing bravely, but also the gathering of talents in other fields, such as finance, electronics, industry and commerce, foreign trade, law, medicine and other aspects, which is no worse than the world's top 500 companies.

With the action of these professionals, Lv Chaoyang's body was soon fixed by light splints everywhere, such as chest bones, crotch bones, and ribs. After a short time, he picked up a stretcher, hung a blood bag, and sent it into the most spacious RV behind the fleet. Yes.

Then, there was a lot of people on the road. With a whistling sound, dozens of Hongmen disciples surrounded Bai Qifeng and were about to get on the bus and leave, but Wang Chan suddenly sneered behind him and came over.

"You can come if you want, and you can leave if you want. Where is my place, Wang Chan?"

Suddenly, the voice was quiet, and dozens of people turned around. Bai Qifeng only said that Wang Chan didn't want to let go of his party, and immediately shouted angrily, "Wang Chan, what are you going to do? Is it possible to kill all of them? Before the words fell, the disciples of Hongmen around him all looked awe-in-sone.

In the scene just now, Wang Chan was like a demon. The gesture of sweeping everything has been deeply embedded in the minds of these people and can't be forgotten. Even Lv Chaoyang, the sword master of Hongmen, can't stop Wang Chan. If Wang Chan really wants to kill him, I'm afraid that if they can go back alive, they will never be too much. A lot more.

"You are just little guys. As long as Hongmen doesn't go through this muddy water, I don't want to embarrass you. Anyway, I will go to your Hongmen General Hall for a while. If there is any kindness, I can end it. I'm talking about this President Sun. As a landlord, you can't just come and go!"

Wang Chan waved his hand to Bai Qifeng, who looked ferocious, but couldn't hide his nervous expression, and then ignored it. He only stared at Sun Changgeng, who was supported by the crowd and was full of white hair.

This Sun Changgeng is nearly 70 years old. Although he is not good at martial arts, he has been fighting with Jianghu characters for half of his life. He doesn't know how many storms and waves he has experienced in decades, but he has always stood in the power change of the Northeast Gang. It can be seen that this old man's scheming city is really superior.

It's only at this time that he was shocked by Wang Chan's ghost-like scene. He had already lost any ideas before. He just looked forward to leaving here as soon as possible. The farther away from Wang Chan, the better.

In fact, this is not the first time he has seen Wang Chan and others do it. The last time at his carefully planned dinner party, Wang Chan was also set up by Xu Changchun under his eyes and besieged. The scene was bigger and much more fierce than this time.

But to be fair, this fight between Wang Chan and Lv Chaoyang is far different from the last fight between Wang Chan and Xu Changchun. Gai Du, because the last time it was several masters of Xu Changchun's overseas arrest team led by the National Security Bureau, Yangmou conspiracy came out, and he was caught off guard by Wang Chan as soon as he got started. Although Wang Chan finally retreated, after all, he and Xu Changchun were both defeated. Although the scene was also tragic, it was not as big as the gap between the two sides this time. With Wang Chan's move, he was shocked by Lv Chaoyang, a famous master in Hongmen, who was so embarrassed and miserable.

Moreover, this time, Sun Changgeng was also closer. He could see it clearly. After witnessing it, he simply felt the same way. After being invisibly affected by Wang Chan's body, he suddenly took away his mind. Therefore, like an old fox, he was full of tricks. At this time, there was only horror and fear for Wang Chan in his heart. I'm afraid.

"Wang Chan, what do you want? This time, I just responded to the invitation of Hongmen's friends to show them the way. The feud between you has nothing to do with me!" Sun Changgeng's face stiffened.

"Chairman Sun is really forgetful. How many times have you forgotten the last time you designed with others to harm me?" Wang Chan's eyes narrowed, and his knife-like eyes shot on his face. Suddenly, Sun Changgeng's face hurt, as if he had been pricked by a steel needle: "Besides, I still have a few friends with you. I can't help it. If you want to leave, ask someone to send my friends back, otherwise you will have to sit with me for a few days!"

"Hahaha, do you want to keep me down and change the general? That also depends on whether my children are willing or not.

After all, it is the "evergreen tree" in the Northeast Gang. Sun Changgeng is old and strong. Although he was afraid of Wang Chansheng in his heart, he laughed angrily when he heard the words. He waved his hand. At that time, dozens of people around him clattered, and everyone's hands lit up with dark and shiny pistols.

Pointing from afar, Wang Chan, dozens of steps away, the atmosphere in the field was as solemn as autumn.

(to be continued)