Chapter 178 Transition

The masters of the Northeast Gang are like a cloud. The core bosses are all real trainees. Just because they have been working abroad all their lives and are gangs, few people in the domestic martial arts world know about it. Su Hanshan, a top master in charge of the strongest force "Iron Blood Hall" of the Northeast Gang, actually said bluntly that this person had almost become an immortal after carefully watching Wang Chan's video repeatedly, and suddenly there was a heavy gasp in the whole room.

No one expected that Su Hanshan, the first master of the decisive gang, would make such a statement. They really can't figure out how powerful Wang Chan, a young man, is.

"Can't even Lao Su, you and the whole iron-blooded brothers, can't you deal with him?"

In the end, someone was still unwilling and asked with a glimmer of hope.

Su Hanshan shook his head gently: "You all know how I came to Russia at the beginning. In those years, when Yue Poru was still young, he could rely on a seven-star sword in his palm, forcing me to go to heaven and earth with no way to death. Now that thirty years have passed, although I am confident that I have practiced Emei martial arts to the top, my inner family has achieved great success, and I will never be inferior to Yue Po captives at all. If I have to fight against him, even More than half of the certainty put him in the palm of his hand. However, Wang Chan went to the capital and fought several times. Tang Xie of Hongmen tried his best to call friends and Yue Po captives to unite. They were all killed one by one in a moment. There was no one alive. How can such a person be suppressed by the number of people?

"What's more, everyone knows what kind of boundary the Zen Shaolin is. After the famous family, Xu Changchun's generals and martial arts are not only boxing and martial arts to the extreme, but also inherits many gods in Zen. The Buddhist secrets that cannot be rationally are far beyond ordinary martial arts. Strong power. For such a person, even if we nine old guys take action together, I dare to assert that in less than ten minutes, the corpses must be ourselves... But even so, two months ago, the overseas arrest team led by Xu Changchun also suffered a great loss under Wang Chan. And when the accident happened, everyone had also watched the video. How could it not be clear that Wang Chan was actually a sword fairy who had been trained as a sword?

The words were full of silence. I don't know how long it took, the oldest man in the position, Mr. Zhengfang, coughed gently and sighed deeply: "So what should we do now? Yesterday, the news came from the Lin family that we should do our best to trap Wang Chan, saying that a great master they invited had arrived in Siberia..."

"The Lin family has died. The hatred between them and Wang Chan can hardly be mediated. I don't think our Northeast Gang should interfere in it. Although the interests promised by the Lin family are huge, even I am moved, but it is useless if all nine of you and I have no surnames." Feng Jiugong answered and also opened his mouth: "In the final analysis, the Lin family is still using us as guns. The simplest trick of killing people with a knife is that if Wang Chan is easy to deal with, as early as in the capital of China, they can twist him to death like a bedbug! Moreover, it is hard for anyone to say what will happen in the future. Although the Lin family is in power, it is also unknown how long it can maintain the peak of power. The conditions he promised us are actually a blank check with no effect. Whether it can be exchanged or not. I don't think it's worth it to ask the brothers in the gang to fight with Wang Chan for the sake of saying so.

"Moreover, with all the information I have, it shows that once we can't reconcile with Wang Chan today, then when we turn around, Wang Chan will not have any hesitation... Except for Lao Su, who is confident enough to stop his pursuit? The biggest possibility is that the negotiation broke down, and Wang Chan stewed nine of us... I can't even leave if I want to!!!"

"Do we have to give in to him alone?"

"I think we can mobilize a batch of heavy weapons immediately. Once the peace talks fail, we will immediately flatten this farm. I don't believe that Wang Chan is not afraid of guns, and he can't be afraid of cannons!"

"No, to deal with such a master, either have absolute certainty, completely destroy him, or never provoke him, otherwise the tiger will not die, but suffer from it. He can unconsciously pick the heads of the two masters of An Zaido and Sato Uemon in the middle of the night, and in turn, he can give us a beheading action. ..., your method is too radical!!"

"What do you think you should do? I can't beat it, and they don't agree to open the incense hall. According to our rules, do we really want our nine old guys to bow their heads and admit their mistakes and give tea to this young man?

For a while, the whole conference room was in a mess. The core leading bosses in the Northeast Gang cling to their own opinions and scrambled to be a group. The people blushed and their ears were red and their necks were thick. In the end, Su Hanshan, who had been closing his eyes and meditating, said, "It's war or peace, we don't count. However, everyone still has some luck and suspicion in their hearts. Then we might as well put down our airs and go to meet this Wang Chan. If anyone is not convinced, just reach out and try it, and naturally the result will come out.

This is the truth that it is better to see than to hear. Whether it's okay or not, after the two sides really meet, they will naturally know.

"Wang Chan, what do you think of these rising stars of the Northeast Gang? Can you get into your eyes?"

Not to mention, Wang Chan's hand exposed by the pinhole camera, blew the cup into a fan, how much controversy and influence it caused in the core high-level management of the Northeast Gang. Just as Su Hanshan said his opinion, Zhou Lin, who was sitting in the pavilion and doing nothing, finally couldn't stand the loneliness and asked Wang Chan. .

At this time, there were only two of them left in the pavilion. The rest of them, except for Xue Jizhong and Cao Yunjin, who had left a long time ago, Su Xiu also walked for a while. The rest of Xie Min and Feng Zhanling, finally couldn't stand the ubiquitous psychological pressure with Wang Chan, so they also left the gazebo one after another, although not I left, but I couldn't help wandering in the practice room, but I didn't want to get close to the gazebo.

This time, Zhou Lin was entrusted by Mr. Zhang to mediate the dispute between Wang Chan and the Northeast Gang. Although it only played a role of a matchmaking, since he met Wang Chan, he followed one side silently. After hearing and witnessing it, he only felt that what happened in front of him this afternoon was Like the plots in some martial arts novels I read when I was a child, they are full of excitement and magic.

So, although he is dozens of years old, he still has a lot of curiosity in his heart and can't help but inquire with Wang Chan about something he is interested in.

"Except for Su Hanshan's two female apprentices, the rest are ordinary." Wang Chan said bluntly and said in his heart, "However, in this year, martial arts have declined, and fewer and fewer people are practicing boxing. It's not bad to be able to practice them at this age. After all, it's too hard to practice boxing. Few modern young people can endure this suffering."

Zhou Lin smiled and said, "Brother, I think your vision is too high! Do you think they are all like you. Since they were born, they can endure loneliness and have been in the deep mountains and forests for more than 20 years? In contrast, you are not a normal human being at all! Although I don't know martial arts, I often watch the old man instruct several guards to practice gossip palms during this period. I feel that these young people in the Northeast China seem to be more powerful. In China, I guess I can be a first-class boxer.

Wang Chan turned his head and then nodded and said, "The forms at home and abroad are different, and we can't generalize. Mr. Zhang's Gossip Palm is one of Mr. Han Muxia, a member of the Republic of China. If you practice well, you are naturally very powerful, but no matter how well you practice, it is in vain without real actual combat. It has been in China for a long time, and the army can't see blood, not to mention the several guards around Mr. Zhang. Even if they are more powerful in boxing, they will fight against these young generations of the Northeast Gang who have really killed people and have seen blood.

Zhou Lin said "Uh-huh": "It's the same truth. The martial artists who have killed people and the martial artists who only know how to perform are completely two kinds of people! Just like the soldiers who have been on the battlefield and climbed the dead, and the soldiers who only know how to train on the field, the difference between the two, needless to say, just standing together, can see the difference at a glance!!!

"Your metaphor is also appropriate." Wang Chan smiled and said, "Fighting martial arts have been able to produce qi and blood since ancient times, which makes people can't help but be hot-blooded. Therefore, most of the people who practice boxing fight fiercely and draw knives in a word. Of course, this also has a lot to do with personal cultivation. For example, those martial artists who have read books and seen the world in the Republic of China, everyone They all have extremely profound kung fu, and moral cultivation is praised by people. On the contrary, it is a great blessing. If you can live until you practice boxing, you will naturally understand many truths in people. People who have not studied and read books can also feel a lot of knowledge and truths through their own boxing. Such talents are even more powerful. "

"However, this year, unless it is your hobby, what you really like and need, there is no need to practice boxing and martial arts. If you just want to exercise, it's better to go to the gym and run. Organizations like the Northeast Gang have become a life skill to practice boxing. In this regard... it can't be compared in China.

"The truth is really this truth!" Zhou Lin nodded: "However, the country is in a time of rapid development. Young people's life is under great pressure. It is normal that few people can kill their hearts and practice boxing hard. Think about who can be like you. At a young age, they don't even look like people, and even the cannons of armed helicopters can't kill you. Question mark Just now, you showed such a skill again, which was clearly a demonstration. In my opinion, if those old guys in the Northeast Gang are not old and mediocre, they will definitely come out to see you in a short time. At that time, Wang Chan, don't be impulsive. Everything is the most important thing!"

Zhou Lin's social experience is obviously much stronger than that of Wang Chan. Wang Chan can't catch up with the ability of others. As soon as he finished speaking, in less than a moment, he saw Su Xiuzhong, who had just left in a hurry, walk into the practice room again. From afar, he saluted Wang Chan respectfully and sent an invitation with a black background on the gold edge.

Wang Chan saw that he was the core nine leaders of the Northeast Gang. According to the previous rules of the world, he jointly sent him an invitation letter. There are more than a hundred Chinese characters on it, which only shows one meaning, that is, to invite Wang Chan to meet and formally discuss the affairs between the two sides.

In the same farm, the longest distance will not exceed two or three kilometers, but several bosses of the Northeast Gang still can't show their face. They have to draw snakes and ask Wang Chan to go there. Otherwise, there would be so many troublesome places. They just come to see Wang Chan directly.

"I think about it, the Northeast Gang is still lucky, and some people are still reluctant to give up the huge interests promised by the Lin family!" Wang Chan changed his mind a little and guessed a little truth. However, when the matter came to this point, there was Zhou Lin in the middle of mediation. It was not easy for him to make trouble. Now he also meditated and went with Zhou Lin happily.

Out of the practice room, and then go inside, there are dense pine forests along the way. Looking up, you can't see the sky, and there are only flashing lights on both sides of the road in front of you.

Feng Jiugong's farm was originally one of several high-level gathering places set up by the Northeast Gang in Siberia. Even Su Changgeng, the elder of the gang, is not qualified to participate in the party here. The more he goes in, the stricter the defense will be.

Wang Chan saw a few faint lights in the depths of the dense forest, and a Chinese-style attic building gradually appeared in front of him. Green bricks and red tiles, fighting eaves, and a house in the middle is actually a typical quadrangle courtyard. There are big red lanterns hanging on both sides of the tall gate. If he hadn't been in a foreign country, Wang Chan would have thought he had returned to China.

"It's very good. The power of defense is hidden between the light and the dark, and the outside is loose and the inside is tight. It seems that at least half of the good hands of the Northeast Gang are here."

Although it was already evening, it was all dark, and there was no moving figure in the quadrangle courtyard, but as soon as Wang Changang followed Su Xiu and a few young people to it, the unique ** on his body immediately made him know the form inside and outside of the whole courtyard.

As Wang Chan took every step forward, he clearly felt that there were at least more than 30 fierce eyes in all directions, condensing on him through the darkness.

(to be continued)