Shura didn't rush directly into the manor, but walked slowly and step by step towards the gate.

With each step he took forward, his aura became stronger, and a bloodthirsty light flashed in his ice-blue left pupil. The armed police soldiers present were all experienced and experienced in many battles. No matter how powerful and cunning the criminals they faced before, they were not afraid. Now that Shura was getting closer and closer, they felt as if they were pressing a mountain on their shoulders, and they couldn't move. The surrounding air seemed to be affected by the aura of Shura, and the temperature dropped sharply.

Seemingly ignoring the guns of the armed police soldiers, Shura took out a bamboo flute from his pocket, put it to his mouth and played it slowly. The flute sound was melodious, making the surrounding tension seem to ease a little at this time. The sound of the flute flowed into everyone's ears like flowing water, and the originally tense nerves suddenly relaxed, making people feel as if they were in the middle of the landscape and countryside, as if they could feel the leisure and joy of the idyll. The armed police soldiers also seemed to be affected by the sound of the flute, and there was a slight trance in their vision.

After about a minute and a half, Shura stopped playing and put the bamboo flute back in his pocket. The beautiful sound of the flute disappeared, and the armed police soldiers came back to their senses and pointed their guns at him again.

The commanders present were suddenly a little confused, why did Shura blow a tune first at this time? Does it mean anything special to him?

Standing in front of him is not an ordinary person, but the most wanted criminal in the country and the most terrifying killer in the world. None of Shura's movements dared to make him relax in the slightest. Now, although the other party just played a tune, an inexplicable uneasiness rose in his heart. They saw that after Shura finished playing the tune, he still walked in the direction of the gate step by step, without any acceleration or deceleration, and there was only a distance of thirty meters between the two.

The more Shura was like this, the more nervous they became. Their instructors once taught them that no enemy, no matter how formidable, is not the most terrible. The most terrifying thing is the enemy whose condition is unknown. Shura just happened to belong to such a type, because they couldn't figure out his path at all, and they didn't know his true strength at all. But they all know that the drunkard's intention is not to drink, and Shura is afraid that it is not so simple to blow such a tune, if the other party just blows it casually, it is really killing them and they don't believe it.

"I've been waiting for so long, I'm afraid you're all impatient, aren't you?" Shura said, "Why, after all the trouble to find me for so long, and now that I'm in front of you, don't you dare to shoot?" ”

This is a blatant provocation!

"Arrogant boy!" The commander scolded in his heart, his face did not change without any change, he picked up the intercom and ordered: "Everyone listen, don't worry, kill Shura on the spot!" ”

"Fire!"

However, none of the armed police soldiers present reacted, and there was no movement of their hands.

Seeing this silent scene, the commander was furious and shouted: "You are all deaf, didn't you hear my orders!" Now fire immediately and kill Shura! ”

One of the armed police officers replied: "It's not that we don't want to shoot, it's ······ Our bodies can't move! ”

When the commander heard his words, he was immediately annoyed. Could it be that this group of them was so frightened by Shura's momentum that they didn't dare to move? Wouldn't that prove that they've been training dogs for so many years? He just wanted to scold, but at this moment, he found that his body was completely unable to move, let alone move his feet, or even move his fingers.

Shura didn't seem surprised by their reaction, and still walked slowly towards the door, step by step. From beginning to end, he didn't even pull out the two swords behind him.

"Bastard, what kind of demon are you!"

"Since you have no intention of doing anything, then I have no interest in hurting you." Shura didn't answer his question, walked straight to the gate, and directly kicked open the two hard iron gates, and the connection between the two iron bars and the pillars suddenly cracked open and flew into the manor.

"As I said, whether this family lives or dies depends on whether you are strong or weak." Dropping these words, ignoring the armed police soldiers who were fixed in their bodies, Shura stepped into the manor with one foot.

However, at this moment, a white shadow fell from the sky, aiming at Shura's head. The battle consciousness formed after countless battles made him suddenly perceive the danger, and subconsciously raised his hand and struck directly above him with a palm.

An air explosion suddenly sounded in the air, shaking the ears of the people around him. With Shura as the center, countless spiderweb-like cracks appeared on the hard rock ground, spreading out to the surrounding area. The white shadow did a backflip in the air and landed smoothly on the ground.

It was an old man, wearing a traditional white practice uniform, and it was obvious that he could see the aura of martial arts on his body. His face was full of wrinkles, his gray hair was mixed with some black threads, and his whole body exuded a deep and vicissitudes of life.

"He is young, but he has such a strong internal strength." The old man looked at the blue-haired young man in front of him and nodded slightly, "Over the years, Huaxia martial arts have gradually declined. In today's era, there are still such powerful young people, and you are really good to be able to take my palm and be unscathed. ”

Shura squinted at him, "Who are you?" ”

The old man slowly spoke: "Tai Chi Chen family, Chen Yongling." ”

"Tai Chi Chen Family ······"

When he was nine years old, his master explained to him about the various martial arts families. Among them is the Tai Chi Chen family, a famous martial arts family that moved the rivers and lakes during the Ming Dynasty with its Tai Chi boxing. For generations, both men and women, they all made a living from martial arts. The Chen family has been prosperous for hundreds of years, and Chen's Taijiquan has also been handed down. And the head of the Chen family of this generation is Chen Yongling. He is not only the head of the Chen family, but also a well-known Tai Chi master in the contemporary Chinese martial arts world.

In the Chinese martial arts world, Chen Yongling can be ranked in the top ten.

"Tai Chi Grandmaster Chen Yongling? I've heard your name. Shura said, "It's just that I didn't expect that you would actually come to be a thug for this family." ”

Chen Yongling's face was pale: "Entrusted by people, loyal to people." The Xie family used to be kind to me, but now that they are in trouble and ask me for help, how can the old man sit idly by. Since you came here to kill them, the old man can't let you go anyway. To tell the truth, the old man has no intention of using the child as an opponent. If you continue like this, the situation will only work against you. ”

Shura sneered, "Really? I'm afraid you don't have that ability. ”

"It's nothing for young people to be arrogant, your skills are indeed far beyond ordinary people, and you do have arrogant capital." Chen Yongling let out a long sigh, "It's a pity, the murderous aura on your body is too heavy, if you can't stop you and let you continue to grow, I'm afraid it will become a scourge." The old man heard that a year ago, there was an eleven-year-old boy who challenged the various sects alone, and the heads of the sects and ordinary protégés from the heads of the sects to the ordinary protégés did everything they could. That young man, I'm afraid it's you, right? ”

Shura: "So what? ”

"The old man is curious, what is your purpose in doing this?"

Shura chuckled lightly and said, "Back then, I hadn't graduated yet. The reason why I challenged them was just to complete the task that my master had given me. ”

"I see, to be able to teach such a powerful apprentice, that master of yours must be a great martial arts master." When Chen Yongling said this, he sighed again, "It's a pity that he has no way to follow." Accepting apprentices only looks at their talents, not as teachers. Young man, your talent is not bad, and the old man gives you a chance. As long as you can give up killing and never trouble this family again, the old man is willing to accept you as a closed disciple. ”

Shura raised his eyebrows, not knowing what kind of medicine was sold in the gourd of the old man in front of him. Since they are all thugs of the Xie family, then they don't have to talk nonsense to start fighting directly, so why waste time talking so much? If several of Chen Yongling's apprentices were here, they would definitely be dumbfounded. Because their master has always spoken very little, and he has never said so much as he does today.

"Forget it, I don't have any interest in being your closed disciple." Shura refused and put on a fighting posture, "Anyway, I have already killed so many people, even if you can let me go, the government and the police will never let me go." Since you're here to stop me, let's see the real chapter under your hands. ”

Chen Yongling: "That's it, since you are obsessed, there is no need to say more." ”

After speaking, he lifted his right foot, lightly swiped his toes on the ground, and moved a distance of about a few tens of centimeters, the distance between his feet was shoulder-width apart, and his knees sank slightly. In this way, Chen Yongling made a well-known Tai Chi starting pose.

"Let's do it."

Bang!

An abnormal gas explosion sounded, and Shura's figure disappeared in place in an instant. The place where he had been standing suddenly cracked, and the strong air currents caused sand and rocks to fly around. When Chen Yongling saw the scene in front of him, he couldn't help but be secretly surprised. In the next second, Shura came to him and punched out without any fancy punches. Chen Yongling crossed his arms and sandwiched his arms between them. Seeing this, Shura's body exerted a slight force, flipped over all of a sudden, and his right foot swept towards Chen Yongling's head.

Chen Yongling's head tilted and dodged this kick. But at the same time, the force on the arm relaxed slightly. Shura's fist slammed into his chest at once.

After a muffled sound, Chen Yongling spurted a mouthful of blood, and his body flew backwards. Chen Yongling hurriedly endured the pain, struggling to keep his feet on the ground, and it took a lot of effort to stabilize his body. However, his body still retreated more than ten meters, and even sparks sparked under his feet. There are two deep scratches on the rocky pavement.