Since Wang Chan made a big fuss in the capital of the country, killing Lin Changzhi and Lin Yuanfang, the two leaders of the second and third generations of the Lin family, and even causing several shocking bloody cases, and even Yue Poyu, the director of the National Security Bureau, was beaten to death by him, it is also a taboo of many powerful people, and many people have murderous intentions towards him, and they don't want him to continue to exist as a bold and unconstrained figure of the regime.

With the strength of one country and one person, the situation is naturally extremely sinister.

However, this is also Wang Chan's last resort, if he can't do what he wants, his fist spirit will be mixed with too many impurities in the world, and he will never return to his original purity. And the reason why he came to the Northeast to negotiate peace this time is actually to end the "cause and effect" between him and Zhou Lin, the world is a big dye vat, if you want to jump in and get out intact after grinding, then you can only give up everything.

Therefore, Wang Chan's direct meaning now is very clear: it is you who propose reconciliation, I am looking at Zhou Lin's face, and the Northeast Gang will give a clear answer now. Do you continue to insist on going your own way, do you want to exchange him for wealth and power, or do you want to distinguish between right and wrong and retreat bravely from the matter?

No matter how huge the power of the Northeast Gang is, and how many masters there are in the organization, as long as Wang Chan is willing and makes up his mind, it will be in vain to come as many people as he comes. Just as this is the last time to help Zhou Lin, the friendship between the two has been completed, and since then, he has devoted himself to martial arts, and there is no suffocation at all.

In this world, money and power can do almost everything imaginable, but without life, everything is empty.

If the nine bigwigs of the Northeast Gang are not fools, then they should know what to choose.

Even if the two sides collapsed on the spot in the end, Wang Chan was confident that he would get out and leave.

"Frankly speaking, the promise that the domestic Lin family promised us is too rich, such a big piece of pie is enough to impress anyone in the world, our Northeast Gang has hundreds of thousands of mouths to eat well, wear well, everyone drags the family with their mouths, and the children and grandchildren are endless, it stands to reason that we have no reason to give up cooperation with the Lin family. But Master Wang is really strong, if you don't agree with each other, you will have a surname, although we nine old guys are not convinced of the old, but in the face of Master Wang, you still can't help but be frightened, you want us to give you a clear answer in such a short time, it's really difficult for us!"

As Wang Chan spoke, the room was silent for a while, and after a while, the old man who sat on it and put two sledgehammers at his feet finally spoke. As soon as he opened his mouth, he said everything in detail, not only pointing out how generous the conditions given by the Lin family were, but also showing the awe of several of them for Wang Chan, and expressing his own difficulties. However, this old man is obviously also a veteran of dealing with people, although his words are beautiful, but when he thinks about it carefully, it is all nonsense, and he does not show the attitude of the Northeast Gang according to Wang Chan's requirements.

Wang Chan's eyes narrowed almost in a straight line, and he sat on the chair and turned his head slightly: "What is this called?"

"The surname is Fei, and Fei Changfang. I don't know what Master Wang has to say?" Fei Changfang straightened his waist and brought the iron chain around his waist rattling and rattling! When he reported to his home, his voice was like thunder, his short hair was under his chin, his roots trembled, his eyes were wide open, like a copper bell, and his face was fierce, where was there still an old man in his sixties.

"I remember that in ancient times, there was an immortal who followed Hugong to learn the Tao and was also named Fei Changfang, I don't know if you only have the same name and surname as others? Or do you really have some ability? Look at the pair of meteor hammers at your feet, it looks heavy, I don't know if I can play a trick and open my eyes. Wang Chan's eyes narrowed into a thin slit, and a sharp light like a needle point burst out.

"The rough style is not elegant, but since Master Wang has spoken, then I will naturally have to give face. Anyway, Master Wang's boxing and martial arts are far above me, and it is not a shame to play a trick in front of you, as long as you can catch my pair of meteor hammers empty-handed, I will raise my hands in favor of your reconciliation. ”

Fei Changfang's strange eyes rolled, and he lifted it with his feet, and the two sledgehammers under his feet were suddenly kicked into the air, and the two collided one by one, and suddenly made a loud "bang", as if the temple rang a large iron bell of thousands of catties in the middle of the night, which was deafening and spread far and wide.

The sledgehammer was originally a heavy weapon used on the battlefield in ancient times, the hammer head was the size of a watermelon, or pure iron, or iron and copper, and the lightest one also weighed dozens of catties, it seems that in the "Romance of the Sui and Tang Dynasties", Li Yuanba's pair of "drum Weng Golden Hammer" is said to weigh 800 catties, but the unit of measurement at that time was different from now, one catty is not half a catty now, and the conversion is only about three or four hundred catties in total. Even so, it swept the world, and no one could stop it.

And Fei Changfang's pair of meteor hammers, although the hammer body is not as big as a watermelon, but due to the special material of casting, the density is much larger than that of ordinary stainless steel pure iron, a pair of iron hammers the size of a small watermelon, weighed a scale, not to mention the weight of one hundred and forty or fifty catties, and then to convert it in reverse, but it is enough to be equivalent to a sledgehammer in Li Yuanba's hand. However, Fei Changfang, who was in his sixties, kicked it in the air with a light kick, and held it in his hand, which was as light as two pieces of lamp grass, which showed that this old man's strength was amazing, and he must have been a fierce general in the past.

He shook the double hammer from side to side, making a Tai Chi boxing frame of "moving and blocking", and suddenly the strong wind was howling, and the sky was full of hammer shadows.

"It's a good Tai Chi move. When Wang Chan saw it, his eyes flashed, and he couldn't help but bow slightly.

Tai Chi boxing in the five kinds of hammer methods, such as moving block hammering, elbow bottom hammering, finger crotch hammering, skimming body hammering and planting hammering, was originally born out of the hammer method on the battlefield, a violent and domineering mess, for this Fei Changfang with two big hammers to use this way hammer method, but complement each other, restore the true color, the power than the boxing method I don't know how many times greater.

This old man was also shrewd, knowing that he was not Wang Chan's opponent, he immediately caught Wang Chan's words and asked Wang Chan to catch his meteor hammer with his empty hands. In this way, he took the initiative, tried his best, and took a risky blow, but he was not afraid of what Wang Chan could do to him.

A pair of alloy sledgehammers, held in the hand is a close-range short weapon, and in the middle is connected with an iron chain more than a zhang long, that is a real long weapon, dancing, the hammer plus the habitual surname, the strength can be increased tenfold.

"Master Wang Chan, although I am old and decayed, my physical strength cannot maintain the peak state, I can dance this pair of hammers like flying like I did when I was young, and I will not rest for several hours, but within three breaths, the strength of all my strength can still burst out, you must be careful, the weapon has no eyes, don't hurt your own muscles and bones. ”

After Fei Changfang carried the meteor hammer, he didn't rush to start it, but his body kept retreating, until he retreated to the innermost part of the room, and opened enough distance from Wang Chan, and his body went up again as he spoke, and a burst of red clouds suddenly surged on his old face, and the whole person seemed to be more than ten years younger all of a sudden.

He didn't seem to be in a hurry to make a move with Wang Chan, but slowly adjusted the distance between the two, step by step, as if he had measured it with a ruler, and at the same time he was constantly improving his qi and moving his qi and blood, and a pair of old eyes were full of light, staring at Wang Chan in the distance.

"Alright, you can do it! Time is running out...... Wang Chan slowly got up from his chair and took two steps forward.

"Master Wang, be careful, don't catch it!" Fei Changfang's momentum accumulated to the peak at this time, and a pair of iron hammers in his hands began to slowly rotate, flying around his body, up and down, faster and faster, the iron chain was stunned, and the hammer of more than 100 catties flew up, and before his words landed, it was already turned into a phantom, woo, and the wind sounded in the air.

The iron hammer rotated like flying in the air, twisting the air, and set off gusts of wind in the room, which was amazing, as if it were two meteors chasing in the sky, but Fei Changfang's hands were stable as usual, without the slightest trembling, showing the old man's powerful strength and palm work.

Fei Changfang swung the meteor hammer and suddenly shook his arm.

With a loud bang, the two hammers collided in the air, and the sparks splashed in all directions, and then they were extremely fast left and right, stabbing and flying, and the hammer head the size of a small watermelon quickly crossed the air, tearing two white air waves visible to the naked eye in the air, and the flying sparks followed by pulling out two tails of fire, which looked like two meteorites that rushed into the atmosphere, rubbed and made fire, and fell from the sky.

What kind of speed is it that causes steel and stone to rub into the air to produce fire?

Fei Changfang rotated rapidly, and the kinetic energy exerted with all his might, although it was far from being comparable to a real meteor, but in such a short distance, although there was an immersive scene, the power that someone in the room could feel was no different from a meteor dragging to the ground.

In the face of such two sledgehammers weighing more than 100 catties, splitting the face, as long as there is no problem with the brain, almost no one dares to face the next one, even if it is Su Hanshan, the first master of the Northeast Gang, at this time, the first thought is definitely to retreat and avoid.

At this moment, almost everyone present held their breath and fixed their eyes on Wang Chan, just to see what means Wang Chan could take on this blow that was enough to split mountains and rubble.

It's too late, it's too soon!

Seeing a pair of meteor hammers, the flying stars smashed towards him like catching the moon, Wang Chan opened his eyes suddenly, stretched out his two hands forward at the same time, opened his five fingers, and grabbed down.

Laugh at!

At the moment when Wang Chan's hands were about to make contact with the two iron hammers, the ten fingers of his hands trembled together, and the sharp sound of breaking the air sounded as if countless knives as thin as cicada wings and tough and tough had been rounded by someone, and they were about to be killed.

Su Hanshan, who was sitting at the top, had the highest kung fu and the strongest eyesight, and at first sight, the whole person jumped up from his seat irrepressibly, and his face suddenly turned a little pale. Followed by Wang Chan's two hands, he could clearly see that among Wang Chan's ten fingers, there seemed to be ten red lights rushing out, red as blood, as fast as light.

Just suddenly, it was like a mud cow entering the sea, a moth fighting a fire, and the two big hammers like a thunderbolt in the sky had been firmly grasped by Wang Chan in the palm of his hand, and the impact was so huge and incomparable that he couldn't shake his body. However, at this time, a burst of iron smell also emanated from Wang Chan's palm, as if it was the smell emitted by the violent friction between steel and steel.

"Is this all acceptable? Is he still a human being?" Everyone present had round eyes, and their hearts were shocked, but then, the next moment, what was even more shocking was that as Wang Chan let go of his hands, the two meteor hammers the size of small watermelons in his hands were actually divided into six, and they turned into six pieces like cutting watermelons, crackling, clanging, and falling to the ground!

Two alloy casting, the density is much harder than the hardest steel, just by virtue of Wang Chan's two hands, it was actually cut like a watermelon to divide the body, and then look at the incision, smooth and bright, without a trace of burrs, it is even more neat than the most precise machine tool processing.

"The hand is swordsman, and the ten fingers become a sword...... How is this possible? This is all true?" Even if Su Hanshan had already practiced Emei's secret boxing and martial arts to the point where he was stronger than Yue Poyu, seeing Wang Chan's fingers moving and cutting the hammer, it was like turning his heart upside down, and even the voice he spoke when he muttered to himself changed his tone.

Aside from the sword immortals in those Tang legend novels, there are also rumors in the rivers and lakes, saying that there were eight heroes in the south of the Yangtze River during the Yongzheng period, including Lu Siniang, the daughter of Lu Liuliang, a great Confucian in the former Ming Dynasty, who was taught by the sword fairy, and had an empty-handed sword, invincible kung fu, and later there was no legend that the Yongzheng Emperor who lived in the big inner country was taken off his head by this Lu Siniang in the middle of the night. But these are all legends after all, although Su Hanshan has practiced Emei kung fu, he has studied art in Sichuan, China since he was a child, and has heard many stories of Shuzhong Sword Fairy Swordsman, but he has never believed that even if he got detailed information about Wang Chan from the Lin family before, it is only that the Lin family is afraid of losing face and deliberately exaggerates.

But now he saw it with his own eyes.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Fei, I broke your meteor hammer. Wang Chan clapped his hands lightly, and his words were light-hearted, as if he had just done a trivial matter that was insignificant to him.

With this move, he naturally used the kung fu of the Seven Killing Blood Knife, otherwise Fei Changfang struck desperately, although he could also rely on his own kung fu to block it, but the effect was a big discount compared to now, and it was estimated that it would not have the effect of deterring everyone, and if he didn't get it, he would be constantly tested and challenged. And he showed this skill, and among the people present, only Feng Jiugong, who had dealt with him earlier, was not too surprised, because he had already learned about Wang Chan's ability from Zhou Lin and Old Man Zhang, and knew that this person was far more terrifying than what was recorded in the information at hand.

And this is precisely the fundamental reason why he has always tried his best to resist public opinion and insist that the gang should not provoke Wang Chan.

"Okay, now that I've taken this pair of meteor hammers, let's continue talking! I don't know if anyone else has an opinion about me, so I might as well say it sooner and solve it together. Wang Chan returned to the chair and said lightly.

If you want to solve the problem without killing, you can only suppress the opponent in momentum. At the beginning, Wang Chan first showed his kung fu of blowing the cup into powder, which had already made several big men in the Northeast Gang who had opposing opinions a little apprehensive, but after all, he was still a little unwilling in his heart, and now Wang Chan showed his ability to kill the blood knife in front of them, and immediately calmed everyone down.

The only sound of coarse gasps was left in the room.

That Fei Changfang practiced the most authentic iron cloth shirt and reckless strength, although he was old, he was the number one master of hard skills in the Northeast Gang, and his strength was even more fierce than Feng Jiugong, who was as long as Zhang Fei, and it was beyond everyone's imagination to be able to not let the meteor hammer he smashed out with all his strength without flashing. Now Wang Chan went one step further, grabbed it with both hands, and split the two big hammers into twelve pieces like butter, which is simply no longer the power that human beings can have.

The bigwigs who have practiced kung fu all their lives looked at each other one by one, and they couldn't imagine how Wang Chan did this.

However, it is no wonder that they can't understand that Wang Chan's Seven Kills Blood Knife is originally a boxing martial art in the ordinary sense, but it really belongs to the modern legendary military supernatural powers, which can be compared to the Taoist sword immortal flying sword.

Nor can understanding be inferred from common sense.

"My pair of meteor hammers, a total of two hundred and thirty-four pounds, once it dances, the cracking of the mountain is a trivial matter, thrown far away, even the armor of the main battle tank of the Russian army can smash a big hole, I can't imagine that this Wang Chan is actually half a step back and then give it with his hands. The five fingers are like a divine weapon, sharpening iron like clay, with this ability, no wonder the Lin family will be helpless!" "Among all the people, the most shocking and unbelievable person is, of course, Fei Changfang, one of the parties involved.

His own family knew his own affairs, and he naturally knew how much effort he had spent on this pair of meteor hammers.

His ancestors were originally the Qing Dynasty stationed in Jiangdong 64 Tun generals, the family of battle array kung fu, the best is the ability of this meteor hammer, he has been practicing since childhood, more than 60 years has never been interrupted, has already practiced a pair of iron hammers and his own hands, usually used to fight the enemy, a hammer down, people become meatloaf, critical times to put on iron chains, far away five or six zhang away can kill. In the past few years, he has used this skill many times to strike in the air, and I don't know how many Russian mafia gunmen wearing the most advanced body armor have been shocked to death.

Under his pair of flying hammers, even Su Hanshan didn't dare to make a hard connection, so he could only avoid it. Not to mention splitting it apart by hand.

In boxing, there is a kung fu that moves the palm like a knife, but that's just a metaphor, if the palm knife is practiced well, it can cut off the human body, but with hard objects such as steel, I haven't heard of anyone who can really turn a knife into a knife by hand, and sharpen iron like clay.

(To be continued)