Bang la, bla bla la, bla bla .......

The storm swept up the snowflakes and blew wildly against the windows of the car, turning the windshield white in just a few moments.

"Damn, this year's blizzard is a little too diligent, isn't it? Just in time for the conference, if it doesn't stop for another four or five hours, we can only temporarily adjust the location indoors! Lao Maozi's weather forecast is useless at all, doesn't it mean that there is only one moderate snow today?"

Su Hanshan personally drove an off-road vehicle and struggled through the streets of the Novosibirsk city ravaged by the snowstorm, while not forgetting to talk to Wang Chan behind him.

It was already three or four o'clock in the morning, and although there was still some time before dawn, today was the day when the Northeast Gang held a meeting to worship ancestors in Jiangdong, so the Chinese sphere of influence in Novosibirsk had been brightly lit since last night. In the previous battle, Su Hanshan knew that he was incapable of helping Wang Chan, so he turned around and left, but he did not go back forever, but ran out a few kilometers away, and used the phone to transfer the people of his descendants' "Iron Blood Hall", and more than 200 heavily armed men gathered together from all corners of the city in a very short time, and brazenly killed the abandoned factory where Wang Chan was.

It's a pity that although the movements of this group of them are not slow, Wang Chan's speed of killing people is even faster, and after seeing Su Hanshan again, Wang Chan even started to deal with the scene. had the intention to withdraw, but Su Hanshan hoped that Wang Chan would help him deal with Baisu, so he also changed the topic and invited Wang Chan to go back with him.

Wang Chan's trip was originally because he received an invitation from the Northeast Gang, and he wanted to participate in the Jiangdong Ancestor Worship Conference, and he easily killed all the enemies against him, but now he has settled the Northeast Gang, and killed Wei Changjiang and Zhou Yinqiao, and the four of them have all been killed, which can be regarded as solving half of the trouble, and the situation is favorable to him.

It's a pity that the Lin family used how much of the relationship between the bottom of the box and how many masters were invited to assassinate him, this kind of news is not very clear even to Su Hanshan, the boss of the Northeast Gang. I only know that this time to deal with Wang Chan, the two most powerful of them, one is Xu Changchun, and the other is the Longdao man who came out of Longmen Wudang to seek revenge, compared with these two people, the Bai Su who has been thinking about Su Hanshan for decades is powerful, but it is not a threat to the current Wang Chan.

After experiencing the fight just now, and witnessing the fight between Wang Chan, Wei Changjiang, and Yu Xuanji, two masters who have already cultivated beyond boxing, Su Hanshan's understanding of Wang Chan is now much deeper. Among the four people, except for the foreigners who fought with him, among the remaining three, it was not difficult for any one to kill him, but even in his eyes, such a powerful character, none of them escaped from Wang Chan's palm.

So how powerful should this Wang Chan be?

It's simply unbelievable and unfathomable, no wonder those who refine are going to become immortals!!

The Lin family wanted to deal with Wang Chan, and the original time was set to hold an ancestor worship meeting in the Northeast Gang, and when the time came, the Chinese gang organizations in the world gathered together, and I don't know how many people were the "chess pieces" secretly arranged by the Lin family. Moreover, here in the abandoned factory, four people have just died, and Zhou Yinqiao's car exploded and burst into flames, so it is difficult to guarantee that it will not attract the attention of the local political axe, and Wang Chan has just made a big fuss in China and ran to Siberia for refuge, and he does not want to clash with the Russian police again.

After thinking about it, he also agreed to Su Hanshan's invitation, and then took Wu Zhong and eight people to get on a few off-road vehicles of the Northeast Gang, but they didn't expect that the car was just halfway through, and the second snowstorm since the beginning of winter came as scheduled, so that they had dozens of cars running and fighting with Lao Niu's broken car.

After finally entering the Northeast Gang's sphere of influence more than an hour later, Su Hanshan passed through the city and stopped at the upper reaches of the "Ob River" not far from the city.

The Ob River is the longest and largest river in Russia, originating in the depths of the Altai Mountains in China and flowing eastward into the Arctic Ocean.

The Northeast Gang's "Jiangdong Ancestor Worship Conference" chose here, and there is also a taste of remembering the old people and the homeland and tracing its own origin.

"In this part of Siberia, snowstorms are commonplace. But in this way, it will be a great test of your Northeast Gang's dispatching ability, Chinese organizations from all over the world have all gathered together, and the Lin family's handwriting this time is big enough! I wonder if Xu Changchun and the Longdao people will also participate?"

Wang Chan lived in Hutouling for twenty or thirty years, he has long been accustomed to seeing strong winds and heavy snow, the last time he was in the mountains and forests or in the snow to enlighten the Tao, touch the bypass, and finally realized the five organs of the five elements of the five elements of the magic boxing method of the five elements of the boxing, so seeing such a blizzard, not only did not feel uncomfortable, but very kind.

"Okay, let's get off the bus quickly, it won't be long before those Chinese communities will converge here one after another, hey, this is our special welcome car for the Northeast Gang, it's not dawn yet, which one arrived so early?" Su Hanshan pushed the door and got out of the car, his eyes swept over a huge parking lot on the bank of the Ob River, where was a black extended Lincoln that had not yet turned off its engine was parked.

It turned out that for this 50-year-old Jiangdong ancestor worship conference, the Northeast Gang also tried their best, not only invested huge financial and material resources, but also sent a large number of good hands from all over the country to Siberia to maintain order, and almost all the elites of the gang were out. For all the Chinese organizations that came to participate in the meeting, all of them had special personnel and special cars waiting outside the hotel 24 hours a day, so they were not afraid of wind and snow blocking the road at all. Missed time.

It's just that before dawn, someone actually arrived at the main venue one step ahead of him, and Su Hanshan was also very strange in his heart.

At that moment, Wang Chan nodded and followed Su Hanshan into the venue.

This venue is obviously built by the Northeast Gang for this conference, the overall shape is like a huge indoor gymnasium, the inside and outside of the building are full of ancient Chinese characteristics, the eaves of the corners, glazed bricks and tiles, rows of paper lanterns, and the thick red lacquer columns, if it is not too large indoors, more than several thousand square meters, at first glance, it looks like the exquisite hall of the home of the rich in China in the old era.

The whole venue is isolated into several areas, the ground is covered with the best mahogany floor, in the middle of a square platform built more than one person high, on which there is an offering table, inserted yellow flags, on the left stands a red-faced green robe holding a green dragon glaive knife Guan Gong statue, on the right coiled a huge black dragon with a broken tail and teeth and claws, in the center of the tower to visit hundreds of more than three feet high sandalwood spirit cards, all of which have passed away since the middle of the Qing Dynasty.

Further down, along the square platform in the form of goose wings lined up are two rows of weapon shelves, on the shelves are placed swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes, hooks and forks, eighteen kinds of weapons, all of which have opened the blades, at a glance, the eyes are full of cold light shimmering, and the cold air is pressing. Wang Chan is also an expert in weapons, and it can be seen at a glance that these weapons are real guys who have really spared blood, one by one, one by one, all of them are the best of the best, and the edge of the blade is extremely sharp. It is definitely not a sword cut out of white iron sheet by some domestic martial arts groups and specially used for performance, with three bends in one shake, and it is not used for practice and training in ordinary martial arts halls.

Paper lanterns, square altars, and rows of weapon shelves, although there are not many people in the venue now, as long as they set foot in the period, they also make people involuntarily feel the heavy atmosphere of depressing, solemn and solemn in this building.

Outside is the exotic city of Novosibirsk, thousands of miles away, and as soon as you enter the venue, it is as if you have returned to the ancestral hall of a large family in ancient China.

However, at this time, Wang Chan did not have the heart to carefully appreciate these things, because there were already many people sitting under the altar before them.

Under the altar is the largest area in the venue, and many tables and chairs of the Eight Immortals are visited in a circle, and the participants are led by special people to make their own areas when they come in.

There were twenty or thirty people in these Chinese organizations who arrived at the venue first, except for the two who were not young and had gray hair, and the rest were all in their thirties, all of them were full of energy, and their temples were high and bulging, and it was obvious that these people were the most elite part of the society.

Chinese immigrants have existed since ancient times, especially since the end of the Qing Dynasty and the beginning of the Republic of China. And now, there is not a single Chinese gang organization that can continue from that era that has not broken out of fighting and killing.

Similar to the Northeast Gang's main force in the external "Iron Blood Hall", such an organization specializing in killing and fighting can be found in any Chinese community. Such a group of people may not be decision-makers or power-holders, but they are undoubtedly the best-treated and most ruthless people in the community. The club provided everything they needed, a house, a car, a woman and a ticket, and all they had to do was sharpen their knives and practice martial arts twenty-four hours a day.

"It's Master Wang Chanwang who came, in order to see you, our big circle gang did not hesitate to travel thousands of miles, came from afar, and now I see it, but it's nothing more than that. ”

At the moment when Wang Chan walked into the venue, in the middle of the group, sitting at the front, a young man with his hands in his arms suddenly laughed and stood up.

"The Big Circle Gang ............. ”

Wang Chan looked at the young man who was speaking.

The young man was holding a cloth bag more than four feet long in his arms, straight, hard and cold, and obviously a long sword was placed in it. As soon as he stood up suddenly, he spoke, his eyebrows raised, and as soon as he spoke, Wang Chan felt an extremely cold aura rushing from this person. It's like a cold wind blowing in the face, blowing people all over their hairs.

"Good sword! Your sword is much stronger than the one before!"

Wang Chan glanced at the young man carefully: "I heard that the Big Circle Gang has a strong influence in North America and Canada, I don't know how you Song Jie turned into a member of the Big Circle Gang again?"

(To be continued)