Wang Chan tidied up his clothes, looked at Shi Xiuzhen and the others, and said slowly: "There will be a battle between me and Ximen Fuxue, but all this has nothing to do with you. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

This battle was made by Wang Chan and Ximen Chuixue a long time ago, and he said now that he just didn't want Shi Xiuzhen and the others to misunderstand.

As soon as the words were spoken, the people had long since disappeared.

Shi Xiuzhen and the others looked at the empty room and stomped their feet angrily

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Wang Chan knew that the battle between him and Ximen Chuixue would happen sooner or later, but not now, because he knew in his heart that Ximen Chuixue would definitely not be his opponent at this time. The current Ximen Fuxue is just a top swordsman, and there is still a long way to go before the sword god.

Yan Tieshan went away incognito, Dugu Yihe is dead, so it is time for the incident of the Great Jinpeng Dynasty to come to an end.

Everyone in the rivers and lakes knows that the one with the most real estate is the Jiangnan Hua family, and the one with the most jewelry is the Yan family in Guanzhong, but the real richest person is Huo Xiu.

Although Huo Xiu is rich in the world, he lives a hermit-like life, so few people can see his true face. Everyone only knew that he was a withdrawn and eccentric old man, who hated socializing the most in his life, so even his closest subordinates often couldn't find him.

Wang Chan knew that this person not only hated socializing, but also hated women, but then again, the three important ministers of the Jinpeng Dynasty were all old bachelors.

Yan Tieshan is a eunuch with a weak heart, Dugu Yihe is dedicated to martial arts and Taoism, but Huo Xiu is to practice a martial arts, a child's skill!

There are never ten people in this world who really have perseverance in practicing children's skills. Because if you are not a person who naturally hates women, it is really difficult to maintain this kind of perseverance. Only the kind of people who are really ruthless to themselves will choose to practice this magic skill.

Therefore, according to old legends, as long as there are people who practice children's skills with perseverance, martial arts will definitely reach the peak. Because as long as you are willing to practice children's skills, practicing other martial arts, you will definitely get twice the result with half the effort.

But Wang Chan knows that throughout the ages, there is no master of martial arts who can really reach the peak, but there is no one who practices Tongzi Gong. This is the same as the Sunflower Treasure Book and the Sword Book to ward off evil spirits, all of which are swords that go off the rails, and the people who practice these kung fu are either mentally flawed or physically flawed, so these people's martial arts may be able to reach the super-first-class, but they can never reach the peak.

Wang Chan thought like this, and had returned to the Yan Mansion, along the mountain road behind the mansion, through a forest, and came to the legendary small building.

This section of the road must be trembling and fearful when others are walking, even Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou are extremely dignified when they walk this way. But Wang Chan walked through easily. The road is the same road, it just depends on how you go about it. The road of life is also like this, Wang Chan just did the following words, no fear, no regrets.

The vermilion door of the small building was closed, but there was a big word "push" on the door.

Wang Chan glanced at it, but he didn't choose to push it away.

Just like life, there are many choices, you can choose to push the door, or you can choose not to push, and Wang Chan has never been used to letting others lead him by the nose, let alone put his life in the hands of others. You must know that there are ten hundred and eight kinds of large and small mechanisms hidden in this small building, and it is easy to dodge open guns and difficult to defend against hidden arrows, who knows what is inside.

If Wang Chan was Huo Xiu, Lu Xiaofeng, a weak chicken who thought he was smart, would have died many times.

Wang Chan stood in front of the small building and watched for a while, and the corners of his mouth suddenly raised an intriguing smile. He glanced at Xiao Lou deeply, and suddenly turned to leave.

But soon, he came back again, and brought a lot of firewood and fire oil from nowhere, and Wang Chan took these firewood and spread it along the small building, and then poured the fire oil.

All this, he did it very slowly and seriously, and people who didn't know would never think that Wang Chan was burning the building when he saw it.

That's right, Wang Chan is preparing to burn the building.

And it's still the first floor in the world!

Wang Chan knew in his heart that the real first floor of Tsing Yi was in the secret room underground, and the smoke caused by the burning could definitely force the people inside.

Wang Chan took a deep look at the quaint little building in front of him, lit the firewood with the fire in his hand, and turned to leave.

The fire immediately spread, and in the midst of the fire, the small building was soon burned to the ground. Wang Chan, who was hiding in the shadows, kept observing the situation here, but no one came out.

Time passed day by day, and still no one came out.

If Huo Xiu is the most cunning fox, then Wang Chan is the most patient hunter. Finally, one night three days later, the pile of ruins suddenly reacted.

Wang Chan in the dark looked at all this, still motionless.

A man walked out of the rubble.

This is an old man, but those shining eyes make this old man in his twilight seem so vibrant. Look at the clothes he was wearing, it was an old garment that had been washed and turned white. If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, I'm afraid no one would believe that the richest man in the world would wear this kind of clothes.

What they don't know is that when a person gets really rich, it doesn't matter what he wears.

Huo Xiu looked around carefully, his eyes were so sharp that he didn't look like an old man in the twilight, and after finding that there was no one, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

And at this moment, a sword light suddenly lit up.

Huo Xiu's ears moved, and he turned his head to look at the amazing sword light, his eyes full of horror.

Yan Tieshan was afraid of death because he was old. And Huo Xiu is afraid of death, but because he loves money, because people who love money always like to calculate, and they know very well in their hearts that there is nothing more important in this world than their lives.

Therefore, Huo Xiu's first reaction was not to fight with Wang Chan, but to flee.

Once the determination is lost, the defeat is doomed.

Moreover, if he wants to escape, can he escape?

Wang Chan's sword was like an appendage, like a shadow, and Huo Xiu found that no matter where he fled, this sword would suddenly appear from his side.

Huo Xiu looked at Wang Chan deadly, his face was full of hideousness: "You forced me!"

I saw him shouting, his body did not retreat but advanced, his right foot slammed on the ground, and a spiderweb-like crack immediately appeared on the bluestone on the ground, and his whole person had already rushed towards Wang Chan.

Huo Xiu's right hand was clawed, tearing the air and grabbing it directly towards Wang Chan's throat.

Wang Chan's face remained unchanged, and he swung his sword and stabbed out.

The two met in mid-air, and after a short silence, Huo Xiu's hideous face suddenly turned pale, and red blood continued to overflow from the corners of his mouth.

Wang Chan looked at Huo Xiu, his face was indifferent, and he slowly pulled out the gentleman's sword.

Tong Zigong's only cover door is ****. (To be continued.) )