Martial arts to the point of Wang Chan, all organs of the body have produced internal changes that are very different from ordinary people, no matter where and when, even when sleeping, they are watching and listening to all directions, and they feel sensitive and terrible. A pair of ears, as long as you calm down, can absorb all the sounds within a few hundred meters of the surrounding ears.

What's more, those uninvited people didn't have any intention of hiding at all. He swaggered over from the side of the riverbank.

Hundreds of meters apart, the cold wind hunted, but in Wang Chan's ears, the four people who were approaching the abandoned factory step by step, the breath on their bodies was unprecedentedly condensed and powerful. Their breath was long, long, thin, and the sound of their heartbeats sounded like a venerable war drum, and every time they beat, they were thumping, deep and powerful, like a high-powered irrigation pump, pressing the blood from their bodies to the ends of every edge of the body's hair and skin. And the heartbeat of these people is very slow, slow enough to beat for more than ten seconds, which is at least ten times slower than the normal heartbeat.

In other words, the qi and blood sent by each heartbeat can be more than ten times that of a normal person.

The heartbeat and breathing sound of these four people entered Wang Chan's hearing range through the night wind, which also made Wang Chan know everything in his heart, and he felt that these four people were like three lights suddenly lit up in the night, extremely dazzling and dazzling.

Such four people invisibly set off a change in the aura of the entire place, if Wang Chan still can't feel it, then he can be regarded as living in vain.

"This kind of breath and heartbeat is far more than what you can have after the inner family has achieved great kung fu. Su Hanshan can also be regarded as a character with the innate qualification to impact, but in comparison, he does not have such a strong qi and blood power. Unless these people have other supernatural powers, but there are too few people in this world who can practice kung fu to the point of supernatural powers, so I don't know where the Lin family found these four people? It seems that I really underestimated them before. ”

After Wang Chan keenly heard the sound of the four people outside and the current environment being out of place, he slowly put down the book in his hand and was about to stand up, but when he thought about it, his heart moved.

A moment later, the footsteps of the four people were heard as well.

At the same time, Su Hanshan, who was still pondering and contemplating in the open space outside, was also awakened, frowned, and looked up in the direction of the river, in a misty darkness.

Brush!

The weeds, which are more than half a person high, suddenly split left and right, and a passage appeared like a wave cracking.

There is a large patch of weeds in front of Su Han Mountain, with a radius of several hundred square meters, just like the dense reeds on the riverside in autumn, and the light is dim at night, so it is naturally impossible to see who is on the other side. Moreover, this place is desolate and remote, and it is not as good as the place where he usually lives, and there are elite disciples of the Northeast Gang patrolling everywhere at night. It's just that Wang Chan is in charge here, and he is also a super-first-class master, so there is no difference between patrolling and not patrolling. It's just that many things have to be done by yourself, which inevitably seems a little unaccustomed.

Especially Su Hanshan is now engrossed in the footprints left by Wang Chan, and at this time he was interrupted, but his mood was really bad to the extreme. Raising his head, frowning, he looked ahead, only to see that where the weeds were overgrown, four figures walked slowly, and where they passed, the wind and snow were surging on the ground, and the invisible force slowly pushed away the weeds blocking the way in front of them, unimpeded.

And just from the kung fu of stepping forward with this hand, it can be seen that the four people on the other side are all top masters who have practiced qi. The person walked forward, his breath penetrated through the body, and without the slightest gesture, he directly avoided the heavy weeds in front of him, and a passage appeared. Without more than ten years of qi training, it is difficult to be so calm.

The four people who came suddenly had different shapes, in addition to the three men, there was also a yellow-crowned female Taoist priest wearing a Taoist robe, and the expressions on her face were nothing abnormal, but in her gestures, there was everyone's demeanor everywhere, the shape was visible inside and outside, and the breath was heavy and majestic, and it seemed to have a compelling majesty.

Su Hanshan looked at the four people in front of him strangely. Among these four people, there was also a big white man with blond hair and blue eyes, but he vaguely guessed the origin and intention of these people.

"Are you people sent by the Lin family in China to kill Wang Chan?" Su Hanshan saw these four people walking side by side, there were no familiar faces among them, and they didn't talk about it at the moment, and asked directly.

Although the Northeast Gang has always had dealings with the Lin family in China, it is not the main force to hunt down Wang Chan, and Wei Changjiang has a very high vision, and he also looks down on the Northeast Gang, these foreign "grass cowards", so after coming to Novosibirsk, the two sides have no contact, just call the relatively young Song Jie to contact in the middle, and get some news from the Northeast Gang at any time.

Therefore, although Su Hanshan knew that the people who came to kill Wang Chan in China had already arrived, he didn't know anyone except for Bai Su.

He has been in the underworld for more than 30 years, and when he was in his twenties, he smuggled into Russia, and single-handedly set up the Iron and Blood Hall of the Northeast Gang, with a far-reaching reputation and countless murders, and the number of enemies alone is simply more than Wang Chan, and he has encountered countless gangster assassinations in his life, and he has personally experienced any big scenes, so he is very experienced and calm in dealing with the scene of being sought revenge.

However, he is still a little hairy in his heart now, because these four people are too direct, and they didn't even hide it at all to deal with such a killing god as Wang Chan, so they swaggered and killed the door. Such a person is not extremely confident in his own ability and ability, and has enough arrogant capital, then he is pure idiocy and neurosis.

In the case of all the assassinations he had suffered in the past, none of the organizations or gangs dared to kill him blatantly. It's definitely going to be sniped.

"You are Su Hanshan of the Northeast Gang? Why are you here? I heard that you are the junior disciple of Baisu, and you also practice the boxing techniques of the Emei faction, but it seems that your heat is not worse than him, it seems to be a bit of Dumen, no wonder he will always regard you as a thorn in his side!"

Emei martial arts are full of flowers and leaves, the leaves are spent first, and the so-called Dumen is one of the eight leaves.

Legend has it that in the late Qing Dynasty, Du Xinwu, a hero from the north and south, worshipped Xu Xiaozi as a teacher in Mount Emei, Sichuan, and practiced Du Men's kung fu. It has achieved the great name of the natural gate in later generations. (There are different opinions about the origin of Dumen, Lao Lu is just one of them, not necessarily true, but the natural door boxing method that is circulating now must have something to do with Emei Dumen!!! The novelist said, let's take a look, the benevolent see the benevolent and the wise see the wise, don't shoot me.) Among them, a middle-aged man of medium stature, wearing a black stand-up collar tunic and a fierce atmosphere, looked at Su Hanshan and frowned slightly. Apparently a little surprised to meet him here.

This person is naturally Wei Changjiang, who is in charge of overseas affairs in the Domestic Security Bureau.

This time, in order to arrest Wang Chan, there were seven of them, but only four of them came!

Wei Changjiang is one, the man next to him is Zhou Yinqiao, who is known as the number one master in Zhongnanhai! In addition, the blonde and blue-eyed white man is the most powerful underground black boxing demon king in history, Marcus, who was born in a Siberian training camp, and this person's other identity is also the main general of the US Delta Force.

The last one is Yu Xuanji, a female Taoist priest of the domestic pure and pure school.

Originally, these four people, no matter which one of them, were the top existences of personal force in this world. Even Wei Changjiang and Zhou Yinqiao, two figures who both belong to the system, only know each other, and they have no friendship with each other. Logically speaking, it is basically impossible to unite against one person.

But this time, the Lin family vigorously promoted behind the scenes, and did not hesitate to use some special connections formed during the Anti-Japanese War, and finally succeeded in bringing together these masters from the south and the north with their eyes above the top. Especially Zhou Yinqiao, one of several people, was born illustriously, and after he was the father, he had a huge shelf on his body, and he served in Zhongnanhai, and his subordinates controlled the Central Guard Bureau, which was the head of the emperor's personal guards, and although the official position was not big, it was not something that ordinary people could support.

The reason why he came out this time was that, on the one hand, he was not offended after the Lin family took power, so he had to come out to respond to the situation, and secondly, he was also curious. For Wang Chan, who can turn the country upside down with his own strength, almost piercing a hole in the sky, but can retreat peacefully, forcing the Lin family to do everything but helpless, he really has some expectations and curiosity in his heart.

What kind of person is this lawless, unrestrained, monkey-like Wang Chan?

As the capital of a country and the center of the world's culture and politics, there are naturally a large number of martial arts masters who gather at the feet of the Son of Heaven to make a living and grab food. But these people, for Zhou Yinqiao, are all ants, they are not worth mentioning at all, they are disdainful, and they are not even interested in contacting them. He believes that although he practices boxing and martial arts, his identity should be "official" first, and then "martial artist". Unless there is a special task that requires him to go out in person, the rest of the time is also in his own world, reading and practicing boxing, and never interacting with the outside world. Even the people who Ping said he knew and could say a few words were also masters and high-ranking officials like Wei Changjiang and Yue Poyu, who were similar to him in terms of status, boxing and martial arts.

If it weren't for the fact that the Lin family said Wang Chan so terrifyingly in front of him this time, no matter how much trouble was outside, he would not leave Zhongnanhai half a step.

"Aren't you Wang Chan?" Zhou Yinqiao's shelf was very large, and when he opened his mouth to talk to Su Hanshan, it was as if the princes and ministers were talking to the poor people: "No wonder the Northeast Gang reconciled with Wang Chan, it turned out that you were in Cao Ying's heart in Han, and you worked hard to promise you great benefits, but in the end you were betrayed by you." ”

It is precisely because of Zhou Yinqiao's identity that when he was talking to Su Hanshan, his tone was also high, and his tone was as if the ** official was convicting the suspect. And it's not pretentious, but from the heart, naturally, it can be imagined that this is also his usual attitude towards people.

"The person you're looking for is in there, won't I want to kill me?"

Su Hanshan didn't answer the rhetorical question, and didn't pay attention to Zhou Yinqiao's words at all. He himself is a great master of boxing, and his vision and eyesight are far beyond ordinary people, so he can naturally see that these four people in front of him are all real masters, and the pressure brought to him is very huge! Although it may not be comparable to when he first met Wang Chan, it is certain that among these four people, any one of them will come out, and his kung fu will not be worse than his own.

And this kind of situation also made Su Hanshan secretly chill in his heart. Originally, a master like him was already an absolute rarity in the domestic and overseas billions of Chinese circles, and in the past, he was also a figure who could establish a sect alone, and even Wang Chan admitted that he may not be inferior to him in terms of martial arts alone.

But all of a sudden, four masters who were almost the same as him appeared in front of him.

Even if the middle-aged man who spoke in the same tone as Tian, looked like a soldier at first glance, and his martial arts were a little worse than several people, in fact, Su Hanshan felt greater and heavier pressure and danger on this person than others.

This is still the case when Bai Su did not show up. I really don't know where the Lin family set up such a luxurious lineup in order to kill Wang Chan!! about this, even with Su Hanshan's ability, he can't imagine an answer after racking his brains.

"These people are obviously here to deal with Wang Chan, but when they see me here, they don't want the news to be exposed, so they also have murderous intentions? I am one of the bigwigs of the Northeast Gang, I am in Russia, and the Lin family has to ask our Northeast Gang for help if they want to do anything, how dare they kill me? However, in order to deal with Bai Su, I can't just give in, so Wang Chan can see the joke ....... Besides, at this time, he should know about this place, right?"

Some thoughts kept flashing in his heart, and he made up his mind, so Su Hanshan was still under the pressure of the four people, and he was not nervous.

No matter how powerful these people are, it is impossible for them to kill themselves in a short period of time, and he is definitely not afraid of one-on-one. As the Iron-blooded Hall Master of the Northeast Gang, the murderous aura on Su Hanshan's body was not much worse than Wang Chan, which was the temperament and temperament he had cultivated countless times from birth and death. In contrast, the four people of Wei Changjiang opposite them, because they have been in the top position for a long time, they have not donated blood for many years, but they are also weaker than Su Hanshan.

A person who practices boxing, no matter how high his kung fu is and how deep his cultivation is, he may not be able to fight. The killer's kung fu is definitely not as good as that of a martial artist, but his ability to kill is much more powerful than that of an ordinary martial artist. A martial artist who has never killed anyone, has seen blood, and has accumulated a life like a grass man on his hands is not a real martial artist seriously.

Another example is Wang Chan's psychological quality, which is even more terrifying than Su Hanshan, because his boxing spirit has now begun to integrate the connotation of the way of soldiers.

It is precisely because of this that the strength of the heart is unshakable, which correspondingly drives the continuous strength and progress of Wang Chan's body.

"The Northeast Gang is treacherous, I originally wanted to kill Wang Chan and then go to your Northeast Gang and arrest your core nine bigwigs back to China for interrogation, but since I met you here, I blame you for your own bad life. Zhou Yinqiao raised his eyelids, glanced at Su Hanshan, and then spoke in his mouth, which was equivalent to pronouncing Su Hanshan's fate. Like a god on high.

"Blame myself for my bad life? hahahahahaha....... When Su Hanshan heard this, he didn't get angry but laughed, as if he had heard the Arabian Nights: "Our Northeast Gang is an underworld, and it is also an illegal business, but don't forget that this is Russia, and our nationality is not Chinese, why did you arrest me and convict me? Besides, just a few of you, the toad blows, what a big breath, Su is standing here, I want to see how you deal with me? Don't talk nonsense, come one by one, or come four together?"

It is true that the Northeast Gang is a gangster organization, and it has also done a lot of illegal business for hundreds of years, but in Russia, no one else has said anything about the Russian political axe, and it is the turn of domestic forces to point fingers. If the country can be the master of the Russian political axe, then the Lin family does not have to bother to send Wei Changjiang and others to hunt down Wang Chan, and they can directly dispatch the army to arrest him.

"Who do you think you are?" Zhou Yinqiao smiled lightly, looking at Su Hanshan like a clown on a circus.

Indeed, with the status of these people, they are all first-class masters in the martial arts world, and in addition, not counting the foreigner Marcus, the remaining three of them are not practicing boxing and martial arts in the pure sense, they are all people who have practiced the so-called supernatural powers. Although Su Hanshan is powerful, in their eyes, he is not a threat.

The number one killing god in the Northeast Gang, in their eyes, is just a "mortal".

"I'd better do it!"

The blonde, blue-eyed and tall Marcus suddenly took a step forward, made a standard Chinese martial arts salute at Su Hanshan, and said in Mandarin with a Beijing accent and Beijing rhyme: "I have long heard that there is a Su Hanshan in the Northeast Gang, who is a first-class killing god in the Russian underworld, and even the mafia has to shy away from you." When I was younger, I played black boxing all over the world, so I never had the opportunity to meet you, and this time I met by chance, just in time to learn about your Chinese kung fu. And I can see that you are a very strong person, a good opponent, and I hope you can satisfy me. ”

While speaking, this white Russian man stretched out his hands and feet, and even put on a fist fight of "Yaksha Exploring the Sea".

(To be continued)