Since the two sides have torn their faces, with Sun Changgeng's status, there is naturally no room for retreat, although he heard a saying from Xu Changchun a few months ago, saying that "ordinary weapons and firearms are actually useless for a martial arts master like Wang Chan", but knowing is one thing, and believing it is another.

Sun Changgeng is not proficient in martial arts, so he doesn't believe that there are still people in this world who are really not afraid of bullets, especially his own subordinates, twenty or thirty pistols, firing together, overwhelming, even a group of elephants can be killed, is it true that Wang Chanzhen is the same as the information says, practicing boxing and practicing the same as immortals?

"Wang Chan, I know that you are skilled in martial arts, and you will definitely not be an ordinary person if you can sit down in the country and other earth-shattering things, but you don't have to deceive people too much, in Siberia, no one dares to speak to me Sun Changgeng like this! Are you stupid in boxing, do you really think that you can dodge my dozens of guns?

Sun Changgeng shrank his body into the crowd again, and the twenty or thirty Northeast Gang disciples beside him, one by one, showed a fierce light, pulled out their guns from their bulging waists, and as Sun Changgeng spoke, someone had already begun to move his footsteps, forming a semicircle from the left and right directions towards Wang Chan and Wu Zhong.

"Do you think you can do anything to me with just these people? If the pistol can deal with me, how do you think I can come to Russia from China?" Wang Chan looked at the battle of the Northeast Gang in front of him, and suddenly sneered, he actually stood in place, not moving, and let Sun Changgeng's subordinates occupy the favorable terrain and surround themselves.

Sun Changgeng's status in the Northeast Gang is not low, but he is old, and he will definitely not be the mainstream today, this time the Lin family secretly used means to pull the line from it, and provoked several forces that have hatred and grievances with Wang Chan, and gathered together in Russia, but it is really hard to say how many of the Northeast Gang high-level leaders are involved in this.

The reason why Wang Chan wanted to leave Sun Changgeng behind, in addition to changing the horses and changing the generals, and to exchange Xiao He Ouyang and other seven people unscathed before the conflict between the two parties of the Jiangdong Ancestor Worship Conference, the biggest purpose is actually to "knock on the mountain and shock the tiger" and "fight the grass and scare the snake".

The tiger enters the mountains and forests, and the snake is reckless and before the true body is revealed, it is the most dangerous. Only by shocking the tiger and the snake can we take advantage of the situation, change randomly, and take the initiative. Otherwise, the Northeast Gang is such a big underworld gang combination, even if Wang Chan is ruthless, if he wants to subvert and kill, the effort he needs to spend is by no means an easy and pleasant thing.

When people get old, they will naturally lose a lot of vigor and sharpness, worry a lot, and give birth to a lot of scruples out of thin air. In front of such an old man, it is often the wisest choice to be unmoved.

Wang Chan is intent on establishing authority in this place, and shaking the up and down of the Northeast Gang, which is also very beneficial to his future actions. If Wang Chan could successfully dismantle the opponent's alliance and figure out some things he didn't know before the Jiangdong Ancestor Worship Conference, then this conspiracy was actually doomed to fail from the beginning.

"In this way, Wang Chan, you are not afraid of bullets at all?" Sun Changgeng's face changed.

"I'm afraid, if you have the guts, you might as well try it yourself!" Wang Chan's eyes were like a slit, falling into Sun Changgeng's eyes from dozens of meters away, which still made the old man feel that his eyes were very stinging, and his eyes couldn't help but cry, and he was even more shocked for a while.

only vaguely remembered Xu Changchun's warning to himself again, and his face was pale and terrifying.

However, this old man has been dominant all his life, in charge of most of the Northeast Gang's business activities in Siberia, and his heart is ruthless and tenacious, but he does not lose to ordinary martial arts masters.

At the moment, when he heard Wang Chan's words, he didn't wait for the reaction of his subordinates beside him, this Sun Changgeng turned out to be a small and delicate "silver" revolver with a beautiful shape from his arms, and without saying a word, he shot three shots towards Wang Chan on the opposite side.

The matter was not until the end, the result did not come out, and Sun Changgeng himself did not believe in his own judgment!!

Bang, bang, bang! A series of crisp gunshots rang out, and the bullets that were out of reach hit the concrete pavement, causing debris to fly and sparks to fly everywhere, but they did not hurt half of Wang Chan's hair.

Although Sun Changgeng is more than seventy years old, he obviously takes good care of his body and cherishes it very much, and he often shoots, rides horses and other activities, and his marksmanship is also quite accurate, but at this time he suddenly took out a pistol for self-defense, aimed at Wang Chan, shot after shot, and shot quickly, but he didn't even touch Wang Chan's shadow, only saw Wang Chan's figure more than ten meters away for a blur, and the three bullets were all missed.

"Your shooting like this is of no use to me at all. Wang Chan's eyes flashed, and he suddenly walked forward towards Sun Changchun, and said as he walked: "These people should be your henchmen, and they are your capital in the Northeast Gang, if you don't believe it, why don't you ask them to shoot together and see what can be done to me?"

"This man is really rampant!"

The people present, together with a group of Hongmen disciples who had already placed Lu Chaoyang in the car at this time, were shocked when they heard Wang Chan's words, and couldn't help but look at each other.

These people are not the same as Sun Changgeng's subordinates, although they are all members of the Chinese gangster organization, but most of the Hongmen children are family traditions, and the three generations of grandparents and grandchildren are in the same family, which is a common thing, and most of them also practice boxing and martial arts from below, and their physical fitness is much stronger than these people in the Northeast Gang. Naturally, I have also heard that there are many masters in the Hongmen dynasties, and they have practiced boxing to the transformation realm, and they can really use bullets as hidden weapons to dodge.

But to dodge stray bullets surrounded by twenty or thirty people? That would be incredible. You must know that in modern times, many well-known martial arts masters have folded on firearms.

Whether it was Cheng Tinghua, the ancestor of the program Baguazhang when the Eight-Nation Coalition Army entered Yanjing, or the later Xingyi Quan Grandmaster, Xue Dian, who was so fast that he could "practice it", was not forced to death at all, unable to dodge, and was killed in a blink of an eye by a large group of people with firearms, platoon guns, and submachine guns.

And Wang Chan's current situation is surrounded by more than 30 guns, which is not much better than the situation of the above two!!

"Could it be that in this case, he can still dodge the bullets that rained down?"

Although all the people didn't believe it, but seeing the faint expression on Wang Chan's face, the whole person was encircled and didn't even have the slightest sense of panic, and then recalled the boxing and martial arts of this person just now like a demon and a fairy, but suddenly felt that he was not necessarily saying "big words", maybe there was really this possibility.

"You forced me, Wang Chan!" Sun Changgeng saw Wang Chan walking towards him, holding his pistol flat, and cold sweat was dripping on his forehead. After living for most of his life, today he finally saw for the first time that there are really people who are not afraid of guns, and the speed of bullets is so fast, they can even flash past!!

"This Wang Chan is simply a demon!!! No wonder the Lin family in China wants to die for him, and if they have to entangle their strength to kill them all, they must abandon all the existence of hatred, and if they face such a terrible existence that can easily dodge bullets, they will definitely not be able to sleep at night!"

Maybe when, this lawless Wang Chan will break through the security and go deep into the central place, calling himself to fly in the middle of the night, and his surname is not guaranteed!!

If such a person cannot be used for his own use, then he must not be provoked. If it is provoked, I am afraid that the first thing that all people think of is to completely "destroy" this person.

It's too dangerous! To be an enemy of such a person is to make a joke with your own head!!

"Don't you come here......!"

Bang!

Holding the gun with both hands, Sun Changgeng tried his best to hold his trembling wrist, and with a finger hook of the trigger, he shot towards Wang Chan's chest.

There was a click, and the bullet was still on the ground, and a small hole was revealed in the concrete floor.

At this moment, Sun Changgeng's pupils shrank several times, and he finally saw more clearly, at the same time as he shot out just now, Wang Chan's body suddenly shook from side to side, as if the whole person had become a phantom, and the bullet obviously passed through his chest, but it was a real illusion.

It was as if it was an object shaking at high speed, and under the light that deceived the eyes, hundreds of afterimages were pulled out, and it was as if his body had completely melted into the void.

"Impossible, impossible. Sun Changgeng watched as the bullet he shot passed through Wang Chan's chest, after the bullet hit the ground, he brushed it, and the other party's body changed from illusory to real in an instant, still standing in front of him, walking forward step by step, suddenly shocked his scalp numb, and his heart beat like a drum.

As Wang Chan got closer and closer, Sun Changgeng went completely crazy and shot the last few bullets in the revolver at Wang Chan in one breath, but Wang Chan's body was like having eyes, it was still swaying slightly, like an illusion, and a few bullets whistled and overworked to no avail.

"You idiots, what are you doing standing stupidly, shoot me and kill him......!"

It was only then that it reacted and asked everyone to shoot. Being able to dodge one person's bullet does not mean that you can dodge a salvo of twenty or thirty people.

The rain of bullets and bullets is all concentrated on one target, unless Wang Chan is really an immortal, can change nothingness, and disappear in place, otherwise no "person" can escape death.

Of course, Wang Chan is not a "god" now, under the salvo of dozens of guns, he may not be able to do better than several martial arts masters in the Republic of China, not to mention the modern society, the development and progress of science and technology, said to be changing with each passing day, the power of firearms and firearms has increased tenfold compared with decades ago. Therefore, in this case, no matter how fast Wang Chan's body method is, it is impossible to dodge the hundreds of bullets that swept over in an instant.

This is different from when he was targeted by more than a dozen high-powered sniper rifles by the elite mercenaries of the Lin family in Miyun Mountain in China. Although the power of the sniper rifle is far greater than the pistols of Sun Changgeng's subordinates, the distance is long, and it is very troublesome to load bullets, and only one bullet can be fired at a time, and it is impossible to create a continuous attack, but now the hands of these people around him are all the most advanced "submachine guns" at present, with a large magazine capacity, which can not only shoot a single shot, but also shoot a shuttle bullet like a submachine gun.

In a second or two, a pistol can shoot thirty or forty rounds of bullets, and dozens of guns added together really want to form a fire cover, and it is not an exaggeration to say that the salvo is overwhelming.

However, Wang Chan is not Cheng Tinghua, not a simple martial artist like Xue Dian, in addition to orthodox boxing and martial arts, his biggest reliance is to cultivate the long-lost military supernatural powers, although he is still a human, he has all kinds of incredible abilities. Even if he stood still and carried the kung fu body protection that the Thirteen Taibao had cultivated, these bullets would not want to penetrate his body, at most it would hurt for a while.

It's just that since then, it is not what Wang Chan wants, his boxing spirit, forge ahead, brave and diligent, and fight with people, it is always an offense, an attack, and an attack, unless it is a last resort, passive defense, against his will.

Therefore, at the same moment when Sun Changgeng loudly scolded his subordinates, seeing that the muzzles of dozens of black holes in the shape of a semi-circular arc on the opposite side had been aimed at every vital point on his body, Wang Chan suddenly let out a cruel laugh, opened his mouth, and suddenly flew out two white phosgene, like a dragon, swimming in the air, and falling down to the left and right more than ten meters in front of him.

Suddenly, the white light was dazzling, and it happened that Changhong passed through the sky, but after just a moment of kung fu, I could only hear a scream in the field, and the right hand stretched out by the twenty-seven black-clothed men was broken from the wrist together, and the blood gushed like a spring, and twenty-seven or eight submachine pistols that had been opened crackled and fell to the ground.

In the middle there was the unlucky one, whose pistol fell to the ground, and he shot and wounded six or seven of his comrades. For a time, "mourning everywhere" and screaming for a while.

It turned out that Wang Chan had already made up his mind in his heart, and he wanted to take these people to stand up, and at the last moment, he released two "Taibai essences" between the lightning and lightning, jumped into the air, pounced forward, and cut off all the wrists of Sun Changgeng's bodyguards holding guns.

Ancient Sword Pill Flying Sword, the legend has the ability to cut off people's heads in an instant, although Wang Chan's two Taibai essences are far from reaching that level, but between the lightning and flint, they can also come and go vertically and horizontally, within a radius of 100 steps, killing people is like mowing grass, and the speed is faster than bullets I don't know how many times.

Especially after this period of recuperation, Wang Chan used a secret method to refine Ye Tianshi's flying dragon sword every day in the primeval forest of Siberia, absorbed the hardware essence on the sword, and integrated it into the Taibai essence, which has now achieved great results. These two Taibai essence qi spewed out, the form is very different from before, although there is still no entity, but the essence is condensed, and the luster is already showing a metallic phosgene, one point from the beginning to the end, three feet six or seven long, and it adds countless sharp powers.

"Lock up all these people for me!" inhaled violently, lingering, and inhaled the two large white phosgene in the air, Wang Chan let out a deep sigh, and Wu Zhong behind him immediately rubbed his hands and jumped out.

(To be continued)