Since the day Wang Chan practiced martial arts, he had never been afraid of anyone.

Although his mind is different from the vast majority of people in today's society, he is typical of outdated and old-fashioned, but in his bones he has a kind of light sword like an ancient hero, a fierce horse singing, and dares to be on an equal footing with the emperor. The sword light flashes like a cry like a song, rich and noble like a cloud, you can't help me, how can I be a general arrogant surname.

It is the enemy of the people, and the least like scheming, only decisive killing, brave and diligent.

If I want to kill you, then go directly to the door, show the carriage and horses, kill the matter directly, and punish the future troubles, and be ruthless to the home.

Because Wang Chan knows that the grievances and grievances in the rivers and lakes are the most lingering, and they often have to last for several generations, and they will never die.

Either simply endure the humiliation and don't kill people, or if you kill someone, you will kill them to the end, and you will never be merciful!

People who practice boxing don't kill people, but just strengthen their bodies and cultivate their surnames, but once they kill people, there will be a kind of thought in their hearts and surnames that regard human life as a mustard. Just like the current Wang Chan, after committing suicide to the first person Sun Changfeng, how long has it been since he was born in the world, killing people is like mowing grass, stubble, all of them are scattered, and he lost his surname.

And with his current means, he is also truly beyond the orthodox boxing and martial arts, a master of soldiers, crisscrossing the battlefield, and his ability is all practiced in the sea of corpses and blood.

This is not an exaggeration.

Not to mention how many masters there are in the current room, Wang Chan already knows it, but it is not clear, if he really breaks in, Wang Chan will only be in danger, and he is not afraid that Tang Xie and Lin Changzhi will go to the sky.

Therefore, after Wang Chan heard their conversation, he immediately broke down the door, and the door was blocked by the door.

He showed Ye Tianshi's flying sword again, and directly showed everything to Yue Poyu, who already had the intention of retreating, and forced him to fight. Ye Tianshi died in his hands, the demon said that Wang Chan didn't bother to hide it, even if he hid it, he couldn't hide it, besides, Yue Poyu, as the director of the National Security Bureau, held great power, I don't know how many foreign agents of all kinds obeyed him, if he still stayed alive, once this matter was exposed, he mobilized the power in his hands, and Wang Chan would definitely be unstable even if he ran abroad.

Therefore, Yue Poyu is definitely going to die!!

With such courage, he really looks at the world!

Wang Chan said step by step, and the last step shook the floor, and the crystal chandelier on the ceiling swayed, as if he had stepped on everyone's hearts all of a sudden, and for a time everyone seemed to be facing a great enemy. Especially Lin Changzhi is not good at walking now, and he is still sitting in a wheelchair, and his heart is even more shocked, only to feel that the scalp behind his head is unstoppably numb, and his whole body is drenched in cold sweat.

"You're Wang Chan, that bastard!?" Suddenly, an angry roar came into my ears, like a lion's roar and a bell ranging, rumbling and ringing.

But it was Tang Xie Shou, the deacon elder of the American Hongmen General Association.

Wang Chan is the "real murderer" who killed his grandson Tang Niu, Tang Xie naturally has no reason to talk to Wang Chan, and he usually thinks very highly of himself, he is also seventy or eighty years old, and he has eaten more salt than Wang Chan has eaten, so although he already knows that Wang Chan is powerful, this opening is immediately a scolding, and directly classifies Wang Chan into the ranks of mongrels.

Wandering the rivers and lakes also requires paying attention to qualifications, and Tang Xie asked himself if he had this qualification.

"I can't imagine that you, a little bastard, really don't know that the sky is high and the earth is thick, and you really dare to throw yourself into the net. I want to see with my own eyes, what kind of ability do you have, dare to single-handedly come to the door and kill people? Don't worry, after I catch you in a while, I will definitely not let you die so easily, I will cut you alive with a knife, and pay tribute to the spirit of my grandson in the sky, you have to enjoy!"

Tang Xie really hated Wang Chan in his heart, but he was not a fool, and he was not completely carried away by hatred, since he heard all the things that happened during this period of time from Lin Changzhi, he also began to be on guard against Wang Chan for a sudden "return to the horse gun" to behead him, so he was really ruthless, not only did he reach a series of agreements with the Lin family represented by Lin Changzhi in private, but even the Tiangang Stone, which he regarded as a treasure and never left his body, took out the "bribe" Yue Poyu in exchange for a promise from him.

Originally, he thought that even if Wang Chan was coming, he would not come to the door so quickly, and there was always time for him to calmly arrange everything and arrange everything, but he really didn't expect that the other party would come as he said, he just arrived yesterday, and today people blocked the door.

However, at this time, the arrow was on the bow, but Tang Xie was not afraid, his mouth was like a bell, scolding Wang Chan, but his eyes couldn't help but show a touch of pride.

"This little bastard is too arrogant, he won't come early, he won't come late, he actually came just in time for this time, and the masters in the room gathered together, that is, no matter how powerful you are, killing people like killing chickens, you will always have to kill for a while. Tang Jie's face twitched, and with a backhand, he pulled out the gossip knife that he had been crisscrossing the rivers and lakes for decades in the hands of the disciples beside him.

"Haha, haha!!"

In the face of Tang Jie's angry scolding, Wang Chan only narrowed his eyes again and again, like a slit, and laughed angrily: "Thinking about me, Wang Chan Since he came down the mountain, how could he have taken the initiative to provoke right and wrong, it is all you who are in the red dust, blinded by lard, and the pickled goods who are bent on fame and fortune first bullied me, and a certain family has opened a killing ring." If you want to kill me, I will kill you, this thing is so simple and clear, it is so complicated, you old man is not tired. You don't want to avenge your grandson, then I will send you a ride with mercy and tell you to go down to see Tang Niu, how about today?"

"How about today?" Only these last four words were coldly squeezed out of between his teeth, and in an instant, Wang Chanren walked forward, just like shrinking the ground, just three or two steps, the whole person had already crossed a space distance of more than 20 meters, and came straight to Tang Jie's hand.

Wang Chan's step is not the body footwork of any boxing and martial arts, but just a simple step forward, but the speed has exceeded the limit that anyone can imagine! The body is just moving, and the next moment, the clothes rub against the atmospheric air, and the sound is already like a long whistle, tearing the lungs, just looking at a white air crack behind him, it fully shows the achievements he has made after cultivating the magic power of the soldier.

Lifting feet and stepping down, heavy as a mountain, but not shocked by the dust, Wang Chan originally stood where it seemed to be gently blown by the wind, only a footprint was left on the wool carpet that did not exceed the ankle, but it disappeared in a blink of an eye, just like the ancient knights, Dengping water, stepping on the snow without a trace, Wang Chan's foot is hard not the slightest fireworks.

And there seems to be only one possibility of causing such a situation, that is, Wang Chan is now a master of boxing, internal and external integration, all his strength is condensed but not dispersed, and he does not have the slightest waste with people, all of which are contained in his own body.

Tang Jieshou's eyes shrank violently, instantly shrinking like the tip of a needle!

In the blink of an eye when Wang Chan walked forward, the eyes of this Hongmen elder could not see any changes in front of him at all, only felt a piercing sound crackle in his ears, followed by a figure suddenly appeared in front of him, and in an instant, it was almost a huge force from death itself, which immediately made him dumbfounded, and his heart was raised to his throat.

At this moment, time stopped, and Tang Xie didn't have time to have any thoughts, or even to be surprised how the other party could make such a powerful blow. Even if he had fought countless battles and experienced life and death dozens of times in his life, looking at all his memories, he had never seen anyone who could burst out with such a powerful force in an instant.

However, it seems that he is a character who has practiced boxing and martial arts all his life, and his body reaction has formed an action similar to instinct, and without waiting for a reaction in his heart, Tang Xie has already subconsciously rotated his arm, turning the three-foot steel knife in his hand into a round of knife wheels, flying around his body, wrapping his head and wrapping his brain. It's like a snowflake covering the top.

The Bagua knife "Night Battle Bafang Tibetan Knife Style" is a practical combat knife technique that is both offensive and defensive, and does not reveal a drop of water.

Tang Xie has been immersed in silver knife techniques for a lifetime, this knife is used just right, layers of knife light wrap around the body, just waiting for Wang Chan to bump up, to wait for work, once it takes effect, in an instant, the knife momentum turns, and it can immediately be turned into a killer in the gossip knife called "Covering the liver and draining the gall", the blade rushes up with a backhand, and as soon as it is pulled, it can break the belly of the other party, so that people can take care of each other.

At the same time, the three Yue Yuexing Sanguang killers who were good at hidden weapons behind Tang Xie were also moving at this time, although they couldn't see Wang Chan's movements clearly, but out of instinct, they raised their hands one by one, and a silver cylinder more than a foot long appeared in their palms, sneering and sneering...... Thirty or forty thin lines of black light flew out one after another, shooting out towards the open space between Wang Chan and Tang Jie's hands.

At the same time, the figures were flying, and the three of them rushed up together, wanting to block Wang Chan for a moment with the dense hidden weapon steel needle, and the three of them could block Tang Xie in front of him and deal with everything for him.

In the face of Wang Chan's pursuit, unless it is a character after the success of boxing and martial arts, and he will deal with it with all his might, otherwise even Yue Poyu will not dare to fight with Wang Chan in close quarters, fighting for life and death, and the fight is often between the first line.

Tang Xie didn't know how terrifying Wang Chan was at all, but on the contrary, Wang Chan had already heard all their details outside the door.

Therefore, one light and one dark, the long and the other, the number of wins and losses, has actually been completely separated long before the move.

Shrunk to the ground, one step in front of him, Wang Chan in the process of changing his body shape, his hands have been raised from both sides of his body, one high and one low, and between the ten fingers of his hands, he faintly saw that there was a scarlet knife light about an inch long, which was his newly refined military magic power "Seven Killing Sword Technique".

With the best fist and martial arts, the tiger claw hand was refined, supplemented by the Seven Kills Blood Knife at the same time, Wang Chanren walked like the wind, but there was also a slight buzzing sound between the ten fingers, shaking rapidly, and before he really grabbed it forward, the speed of his body movement made him completely cut the air between his two claws, as if he was the sharpest sword weapon in the world.

This is where the Seven Killing Blood Knife is really powerful and terrifying.

The ten sword lights are oscillating at a high speed that is imperceptible to the human eye at all times, shaking the air, and the dozens of steel needles densely spat the venom of the South American dart frog have not really touched Wang Chan's fingertip knife light, they have all been instantly crushed to the ground, blown by the strong wind brought by his body, and disappeared without a trace in a blink of an eye.

Although the sword light on Wang Chan's fingertips only stretched out an inch long, it was not the most powerful, but it was indeed beyond the orthodox martial arts, and his ten fingers were open, and the six veins of sword qi resonated with each other, and the evil qi was boundless, and the place where the two claws were shrouded was the power range of the seven killing sword lights everywhere, so although the dozens of steel needles and hidden weapons of the Tang Sect said that the Moon Star Three Light Killers were much stronger than Shao Nanhua's Seven Star Needles, they could only return in vain.

Wang Chan is now cultivating the Seven Killing Sword Technique, and he has already completely sublimated the Thirteen Taibao Horizontal Refining Kung Fu, and when he moves with others, he can launch an attack between thoughts, which is ten times more powerful than before. In particular, his Seven Killing Sword Technique does not take the ordinary path of sacrificing divine soldiers, but practices into the body, with the body as a knife, under the full force of the launch, ten fingers move, up and down the body, the blood knife Huo Huo, whether it is a firearm bullet or a hidden weapon steel needle, it will be destroyed when touched, and it will not have any effect.

If you want to kill him, in addition to the boxing and martial arts are higher than him, you can restrain his Seven Kills Blood Transformation Knife Technique, otherwise the conventional method can only rely on human life to pile up, concentrate a large amount of superior firepower to trap him in one place, so that he can't dodge, can't escape, and has to fight hard to exhaust his physical strength Sword Technique.

Otherwise, there really would be no way for him to die obediently.

And this is only when Wang Chan first practiced supernatural powers, if he wants to deal with him after he has completed the Seven Killings in three years and five years, and the Shanghe Constellation, he has thoroughly practiced the Seven Kills Blood Knife, then I hope that his enemies can have enough patience and pray that he will live a few days and die of old age.

Wang Chan didn't make a move, he smashed the quenching steel needle, the momentum was unabated, still like lightning and flint, and in a blink of an eye, he rushed to a place more than a meter away in front of Tang Jie's hand, and his hands moved, sneering.

Catch it downward.

At this time, the Moon Star Sanguang Killer finally exerted all his strength, desperately blocking in front of Wang Chan, isolating him from Tang Jieshou, and facing Wang Chan's seemingly careless brushing and grabbing with his two claws, the three of them actually didn't care about life or death, they roared in unison, and at the same time stretched out their hands to rise, raised fire and burned the sky, kicked over their knees, and kicked under Wang Chan's lower abdomen.

These three people are all orphans, they were adopted by Tang Xie since they were children, and they were trained to be killers, although they can't do boxing and martial arts, but they specialize in practicing the ability to kill, and the three of them join forces, and they are simply the same, with tacit understanding, like three heads and six arms.

It's a pity that they ran into Wang Chan this time, and they also underestimated the power of Wang Chan's two claws.

Snort......!

Wang Chan's hand fell, facing the six arms of the three people, almost without the slightest obstacle, swept by, and the residual momentum was endless, directly between the chests and abdomen of the three of them. Suddenly, it was like a sharp knife cutting paper, and a few soft sounds came into my ears.

The next moment, blood was flying all over the sky, and stumps and broken arms were scattered everywhere!

The three killers that Tang Xie had painstakingly cultivated, in the blink of an eye, were under Wang Chan's hands, directly cutting off their arms, large and small pieces, similar to splitting corpses, and then thanking them all the way, the three of them cracked their chests and abdomen together, regardless of muscles, bones or internal organs, liver and intestines, shattered with a bang and fell to the ground.

In the blink of an eye, it turned into a corpse.

What is called self-control!!

In the blink of an eye, Wang Chan's ten fingers were like ten steel knives and daggers that were quick to break up, dividing the bodies of these three people, perfectly interpreting the meaning of the idiom of not being able to measure one's own strength.

The Seven Killing Knife Technique, extremely sharp, decisive killing, even the stainless steel rock can be cut out of thin air, where will these three killers be able to resist.

At this time, as soon as the corpse of the Moon Star Sanguang Killer was scattered on the ground, in the blood mist in the sky, a knife light gasped up, and the tip of the knife swallowed, heading straight for Wang Chan's chest and abdomen.

The powerful gossip knife, the Tang Jieshou who has killed countless people, this knife is extremely fierce.

The timing is also not bad. The three killers stood in front of him, although they were dead, but they finally bought him a little time, just as Wang Chan's claws fell, the momentum was approaching, Tang Jie's knife momentum suddenly changed, and he used all his strength, and the knife was pulled back, and the tip of the knife slashed towards Wang Chan's chest and lower abdomen.

Although this Tang Xie is old and frail, he has long been unable to maintain the peak physical strength of his heyday, but Baguazhang is a real internal kung fu, and when he practices to a high level, he can also practice qi and cultivate his surname, so this old man can still sacrifice his life at the age of seventy or eighty and issue a move equivalent to his heyday. The attack power is not weak in the slightest.

However, he obviously underestimated Wang Chan's ability, he reversed the knife, Wang Chan didn't dodge, and only stopped one hand in front of the lower abdomen dantian, like a shield.

"Dang!"

There was a loud bang, the gold and iron rang together, where Wang Chan's palm and the blade intersected, there were sparks, Tang Xie only felt that the tip of the knife was blunt, as if a steel mountain was on point, the blade of the knife was buzzing and vibrating, and one of his arms was also shocked so sour and numb, only to feel that his gums were sweet and fishy, his mouth was full of bitterness, and the palm of the knife was broken when the tiger's mouth was broken, and blood flowed sideways.

Only then did I suddenly remember that in the information, Wang Chan practiced the thirteen Taibao horizontal kung fu, and he was invulnerable, and he immediately knew that it was terrible, and he regretted it.

But this old man, who is also really fierce, although he was shocked and his chest was stuffy, he roared loudly, withdrew and retreated, and he actually wanted to rotate the blade and break Wang Chan's five fingers under the disadvantage.

At this point, Tang Xie already knew that he could not retreat at this time, although he was also a little frightened in his heart, but he had no way to retreat, he could only move forward and not turn back. As long as you desperately hold Wang Chan's offensive and delay a little time, the next moment a room full of people will rush up and besiege Wang Chan.

(To be continued)