Chapter 43: Walking the Mountains
These bodyguards have all experienced the test of life and death, and each of them has rich combat experience, but in front of Chen Shan, they are as weak as a leaf.
Every time Chen Shan threw a punch, one of his bodyguards would surely fall.
He didn't kill either, he only beat these people unconscious, and he wanted to kill Ma Zhuang and his son, not these people.
Three minutes later, all the bodyguards were lying on the ground except for the captain of the bodyguards.
Chen Shan gasped twice, and some hot sweat broke out on his forehead.
"It's your turn." Chen Shan looked at the bodyguard captain.
"It is worthy of the strength to build six layers of foundation." The captain of the bodyguard took off his coat, revealing a body of muscles like a mountain, and moved his body, "I know I'm not your opponent, but with me, I won't let you touch a single hair of Ma Dong." ”
"I'm not going to show mercy." Chen Shan said: "Let's decide the winner with one punch." ”
After saying that, he took the initiative to rush forward, jumped into the air with a boost, and punched out.
"Whew!"
The piercing fist wind sounded in the ears of the bodyguard captain, he exhaled a breath, took a quick breath, sank into the dantian, and when Chen Shan's fist approached, he punched hard.
"Bang!"
The two fists intersected, the captain of the bodyguard snorted, his legs rose off the ground, flew five meters away, hit the table, and fell to the ground.
He propped his hands on the ground and tried to stand up several times, but he couldn't.
Hurt!
It hurts so much!
Since I was a child, even when I was seriously injured overseas, I never felt so much pain, and I wanted to pass out immediately.
But his dignity did not allow him to faint to death.
Chen Shan walked up to him, looked at him condescendingly, and said, "No matter how hard you try, you are not my opponent, give up, the father and son of the Ma family will die today." ”
The captain of the bodyguard gritted his teeth and asked, "When you were in the nightclub, you didn't use all your strength at all, did you?" ”
Chen Shan nodded: "You don't have the qualifications to let me use all my strength, even just now, I only used eight or ninety percent of my strength, if it is ten percent, you will be seriously injured if you don't die." ”
The bodyguard captain's pupils were bloodshot, and he looked up at Chen Shan's eyes, and at that moment, he felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart.
Even if you try hard, you can't help but feel powerless.
Three seconds later, his head was lowered and he was lying on the ground, his eyes full of helplessness before he passed out.
Chen Shan turned to look at Ma Zhuang: "Your bodyguards have lost their combat effectiveness, what hole cards do you still have?" ”
Ma Zhuang still sat there calmly, ignoring the bodyguards in one place, and his tone of voice was even more abnormally calm: "I have long known that these bodyguards are not your opponents, and I don't expect them to hurt you." Against you, I have one last hole card. ”
Chen Shan became interested and asked, "What hole cards?" ”
"Bang Bang!"
Ma Zhuang clapped his hands: "You can come out." ”
"Wow......"
A rhythmic sound of footsteps came from the direction of the doorway.
Chen Shan followed the voice and looked over, only to see a Taoist walk in, his pupils shrank, and he blurted out: "Why are you?" ”
The person who came was the Taoist who I saw next to my brother's shop.
It seems that the Taoist has been observing himself by his side.
Or their every move is under the watchful eye of the Taoist.
But why didn't he shoot at himself?
If he had made a move when they first met, there was a 50% chance that he would have killed himself.
"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, we meet again." The Taoist pulled up his Yin Yang Dao robe and made a Taoist salute, "Poor Dao Wushuang Daoist, you can also call me Wushuang." ”
Chen Shan thought about it and made sure he hadn't heard of the name.
At this time, Ma Zhuang stood up, smiled bitterly, glanced at the bodyguards, and said, "You also saw that these bodyguards are not his opponents, and they can only let you shoot." ”
Wushuang Daoren nodded: "I will do my best." ”
Afterwards!
He took out a small bell and shook it gently and rhythmically, jingling and jingling, which sounded pleasant to the ear.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
A strange voice sounded in the hall, as if someone was jumping.
Chen Shan looked around and didn't find anyone else, but he was surprised to find that he didn't even hear where the sound of jumping feet came from.
"Bang!"
He jerked his head to look in the direction where the voice was coming from, only to see a "person" break through the window and jump in.
Ma Zhuang secretly smacked his tongue, it was tempered glass, and it would not be easily broken by an iron rod, but it was easily broken by this "person".
This "man" was wearing a shroud, his face was as pale as paper, his arms were outstretched, and a talisman was attached to the center of his eyebrows.
"Chase out the corpse?" Chen Shan asked.
"Although this corpse has reached the level of a zombie, there are still some differences compared to the corpse chaser." The Wushuang Daoist seemed to be very satisfied with the corpse he controlled, "Normally, I don't use him to kill, but to use him to find the treasure cave. ”
"Are you on the same page?" Chen Shan frowned, "I've heard Master say that the lineage of walking the mountain is about to disappear, and even if there is, there are no two or three heirs left, which are basically the same as ours." ”
"You're right." Wushuang Daoist nodded and said with a smile: "We also belong to the Feng Shui lineage when we go to the mountain, but the way we look at Feng Shui is very different from other Feng Shui masters, plus the body is basically cremated, and we can't find a good body when we go through the mountain." ”
At the end, he sighed.
Chen Shan was also embarrassed.
A hundred years ago, during the Republic of China, the mountain line was still very vigorous, at most, there were as many as hundreds of people, distributed all over the world, but in the past 80 years, the mountain line was affected by the corpse restrictions, and it was not possible to take the corpse to swagger through the market, and now many corpses have been cremated, resulting in very little inheritance of this vein.
"You want to kill me with a corpse?" Chen Shan asked.
"I admit that I am not your loser when it comes to fighting alone, and if I want to win you, I can only rely on this zombie." The Wushuang Daoist nodded, his expression a little proud, "This zombie has a copper head and iron bones, and it is invulnerable, so there should be no problem in dealing with you." ”
"Then give it a try." After Chen Shan finished speaking, he quickly rushed over and punched the corpse in the chest.
"Bang!"
The zombie didn't move, but opened its eyes.
Those eyes, without a trace of brilliance, white pupils, can not see a single black eyeball.
Chen Shan grinned, stepped back, and shook his hand, just now it was like hitting a stone.
It hurts!
When he saw the talisman on the corpse's forehead, his eyes rolled, he had an idea, and rushed forward again.
Only this time, the Wushuang Daoist shook the bell, the sound of jingling bells sounded, and the corpse suddenly jumped towards Chen Shan as if it had received an order.