"Grandpa, grandpa!" At this moment, the little boy with a tiger's head ran into the old man's arms, and the small mouth giggled with a small smile, knocking the old man backwards, and frightened everyone in the dining room to change their faces. 【Reading.com】

"Don't make trouble, don't make trouble, grandpa is old, but I can't help you bump into the little guy!" The old man laughed, hugged the little boy, pasted his face, and handed it to Zhang Xiu'er, who was at a loss and full of nervousness.

"I don't play with Sister Xiu'er, she confiscat......ed my wooden sword!" The little boy saw Zhang Xiu'er reaching out to hug him, and as soon as he twisted his body, he broke out of the old man's arms, jumping around the table and running around, which also made Zhang Xiu'er even more helpless, and even his neck was red in front of these big guys.

After Wang Chan saw it, his heart suddenly moved, and then his eyes swept over Lin Zhenshan and Song Mingde, who had been gloomy and restless on the other side, and then reached out and grabbed the little boy running around: "Little guy, wooden swords are all toys for children to play with, uncle has a real treasure here, do you want to take a look?"

"What baby, is it more powerful than a wooden sword?" the little boy twisted his head, and his big black eyes rolled vigorously on Wang Chan's face.

"Of course it's much more powerful, you can take a look!"

Wang Chan smiled, stretched out his hand lightly, picked up the little boy and put it on his lap, and then blew on a porcelain bowl in front of him, and instantly a piece of silver light erupted out of his mouth, blowing on the bowl.

In an instant, I only saw the snow-white small bowl, which was blown by Wang Chan's breath, and disappeared without a trace little by little, as if the porcelain bowl in front of me was just an illusion in people's eyes, and at this time the illusion was gone, and everything was gone. Then this breath of white gas, after blowing away the porcelain bowl, the castration was still unending, and then it was rushing forward, like a swimming dragon, it was like a living thing around the huge dining room three times very quickly, and then it was close to Lin Zhenshan's neck, and flew back to Wang Chan's mouth with a snort, and disappeared.

"Awesome, my sword can fly!"

Wang Chan only exhaled slightly in his mouth, and did not release two Taibai Sword Pills, but he also used them lightly and freely, but at this time, he was not what he used to be, he was already a fairy, and a mouthful of sword qi spewed out, and he also had the ability to blow a cup into powder with one hand and exhale into a sword, but he didn't know how many times more powerful than the one in the Northeast Gang.

At the beginning, he was in the Northeast Gang, intimidating the heroes, blowing it out in one breath, and he could only blow the water cup into powder, but now, he can't even see the slightest bit of dust. As far as the breath came, the white light rolled up, and the porcelain bowl was completely blown into nothingness, and the difference between high and low could be seen. However, this kung fu is just a small path for Wang Chan, if he spews out two Taibai sword pills, he can kill people and take his life more than ten miles away, and he is invincible, and the power is at least ten times greater than that of a simple sword qi.

It's just that now, he is just using the topic to play, and he is doing something of his own from this child's words, but there is no need to be too shocking. But even so, when he revealed such a magical power in public, it made the entire room sink and be silent.

"Sword Immortal?" all the people were stunned, especially Lin Zhenshan, who was actually one of the parties involved, his face was even more pale, and the look in his eyes was simply shocked.

The white light just now passed tightly against his neck, cold and piercing, for a moment, he almost thought that Wang Chan was bold and wanted to kill himself here desperately, the shadow of death appeared above his head, in his heart, Rao is Lin Zhenshan is high and powerful, and he is definitely not a very person, and at this time, he can't help but be so frightened that he pees his pants! An old face is pale and a little sallow, which is almost no worse than the seriously ill patients waiting to die in the hospital!

Originally, when I returned from Siberia this time, I wanted to silently take the enemy's head and leave, but now things have changed slightly, and I don't want to, so I don't want to take it. Thinking that there are still some masters of you who can come in handy, I will trouble the two of you to go back and talk to that one, and say that I, Wang Chan, will visit without saying anything, so that he can be prepared. ”

Wang Chan didn't care about where he was dining now, and although he didn't name him, the meaning revealed in his words was understandable as soon as he heard it.

All of a sudden, inside and outside the dining room, the faces of all the people were extremely ugly. The old man met with Wang Chan in private today, although it was an indirect expression of an attitude, but he also had to be measured, and he would not say it too clearly, where was Wang Chan like this, every word was heart-wrenching, and every sentence contained murderous intentions, listening to it in the ears, it was simply making people tremble.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the room seemed to freeze, and no one spoke, looking at each other. Fortunately, there is a child here, of course he will not understand the purpose of the adult's speech, just stared blankly, and kept stretching out his little hand to touch the place where the bowl was originally placed on the table, his face was strange, and suddenly, there was a loud shout: "Oh, I know, this is magic, uncle is a magician!"

"By the way, I'm a magician!" Wang Chan gently touched the little boy's head and said gently, but the smile on his face was terrifying.

Originally, he had always acted neatly and neatly, never dragging his feet, but this time he returned to China to seek revenge, but he couldn't help himself, and had to interrupt the trip, and came to see some people again and again. Fortunately, at this time, the old man in front of him had already expressed his attitude, even if he didn't make a move, the fate of these people could be expected.

But according to the old man's meaning, the premise of everything is stability, and the speed of progress is too slow, which is really not in line with Wang Chan's intentions, so at this time, he showed his hand in front of everyone, clearly showing his attitude and deterring the opponent, and secretly picking up a "qi" on Lin Zhenshan's body.

In the cognition of Taoism, as long as all life is still alive in the world, whether it is a human or a beast, in fact, it has its own fixed breath, and these breaths are thousands of kinds, thousands of differences, and absolutely no two lives have the same breath. This is the same as the current gene, which can be used as a basis for being identified and searched by others.

If it is an ancient sword immortal, it is recorded in the legendary wild history that people are thousands of miles away, flying swords and jumping pills, they can't see or touch, but they can also take people's heads in the Ten Thousand Army Array, and the reason is that the qi on this person's body has been "picked" by the sword immortal in advance. Therefore, under the traction of the qi machine, the sword immortal flying sword can come thousands of miles away and cut off people's heads.

Wang Chan is actually doing this kind of thing now, collecting qi in vain and killing people at night!!

"Hey, sure enough, it's the back waves of the Yangtze River pushing the front waves, and each generation is stronger than the next!" The old man gently put down his chopsticks, and there seemed to be a feeling of fatigue in his eyes, but he sighed softly: "When I saw Old Man Wang back then, I saw him kill himself, with one as a hundred, vertical and horizontal, he can come and go at will in the rain of bullets and bullets, without hurting a single bit, but it is not as ............magical as you are now!"

Over the past dynasties, which dynasty of the emperor Yanjing has a belief in Taoism and Buddhism, superstitious immortality, often there are very famous monks and Taoists are recommended to enter the court, in the Jinluan Hall to demonstrate martial arts Taoism, thus shocked inexplicably, was mistaken by the emperor of the dynasty is a fairy, behind the disciple salute. It is often a person who attains the Tao and ascends to heaven, and the religion behind them will also benefit enormously, and there are never a few examples of this.

From ancient times to the present, most of those who practice boxing and learning literature have a kind of psychology of "learning literature and martial arts, and selling goods to the emperor's family", only those who are really unruly will disdain and recruit An, laugh at Lin Xia and indulge in the rivers and lakes, but these people are obviously uncontrollable and unstable factors in the eyes of the emperor at that time.

Therefore, in every dynasty, those in power have a deep hatred for the local heroes of the people's armed forces. During the period of the Republic of China, there was a great explosion of Chinese martial arts, and many famous martial arts masters were born in just one hundred years, but this just proves that martial arts is the beginning of decline.

In short, uncontrolled forces are about to be hit. This kind of thinking is normal both in ancient times and in modern times.

But obviously, Wang Chan's force value has far exceeded anyone's imagination, after the "performance" just now, at least this point has been made clear in the old man's heart, and this point is obviously a big blow to him.

If this is the case now, when Wang Chan heard the old man's words, he could clearly feel the helplessness in the old man's heart. But the old man is an old man after all, and he has experienced a lot of ups and downs in his life, but his expression immediately returned to normal.

This is the mentality that the person who decides the fate of hundreds of millions of people should have. Although Old Man Zhang and Lei Heng are also good, in comparison, they still lack a kind of magnanimity like a strong man breaking his wrist, great solemnity. Such a thought flashed in Wang Chan's heart in an instant, but he also had to admire this old man.

Everyone has their own way of doing things and attitudes, and everyone will not think about the problem from the same perspective, because the country is big and the population is large, it is obviously impossible to want to be the same. Therefore, the only way to reconcile the contradictions as much as possible and slowly resolve these problems in the course of development is to do so! The old man and Wang Chan are two completely different people, and naturally their means of acting cannot be the same.

Now although he has only one line of enemies in the country, he has now met with the old man and understands the old man's attitude, but this is just a compromise of the old man to the overall situation, and when the matter is over, no one knows how many potential enemies Wang Chan will provoke because of this matter, so Wang Chan will not be able to linger in the mundane world in the future, and there is no need to linger among the mundane, it seems that there is only one way to go in the hidden mountains and forests.

If only he lived in the country!

In addition to this, perhaps going abroad is also a good option.

But now, it is too early to say that these are all these, Wang Chan has made it clear now, in fact, it is equivalent to giving an official war letter to the Lin family in the capital.

Then, after a while, the old man finished eating the last grain of rice, gently put down the dishes and chopsticks and nodded to Wang Chan: "Young people are impulsive, and old people are looking forward to doing things, if only the two of us could neutralize it! ”

The old man who met Wang Chan stretched out his hand to pull the little boy, greeted Wang Chan, and walked straight away accompanied by the guards. It also means that today's meeting is over, and the matter is over.

In this meeting, both sides showed an attitude, although they did not say it explicitly, but chatted about some homely things and had a meal, but Wang Chan understood that what he should have done had already been done, and the next thing was completely different.

With the departure of the old man, Lin Zhenshan and Song Mingde in the dining room also changed dramatically, and when they looked at Wang Chan again, in addition to the fear hidden in their eyes, there was a thick viciousness, as if they were about to turn their faces.

"Well, you two are very bold, don't you want to turn your face with me now? If that's the case, then I don't mind killing you all here. I've killed a lot of people, but this is the first time in my life that I've been in a place like this!"

Wang Chan's voice was faint, he sat on the chair, wiped his mouth, and said something slowly, but he didn't even raise his eyelids.

"I really regret that when you were still in the capital, I didn't transfer the garrison to Miyun Mountain because I had too many scruples, and completely killed you at that time, but you ran abroad, stirring up wind and rain, and finally causing great harm. But our Lin family is not a soft persimmon, anyone who wants to pinch can pinch a handful, if you don't believe it, you might as well try it and see if your luck will be so good?"

Lin Zhenshan said hatefully, his face was changing, and he didn't dare to make a move here.

"The people under your hands, all the people who should be sent out have been sent, and those people have been killed by me one by one, is there any master sitting at home now?" Wang Chan heard Lin Zhenshan's words of inward-looking and forcible support, and slowly raised his head, but heard something different from the middle: "You two go back now and bring my words here, after all, I just ate someone's meal, and I don't care what to do to you here, just leave with confidence, I won't stop you." ”

When Wang Chan faced Lin Zhenshan and Song Mingde, the two military bigwigs, he spoke very casually, and he didn't take the identity and status of these two people to heart at all, as if these high-ranking and powerful people were all ordinary people who were powerless.

"In this world, it is really rare to see people who can practice several magical powers outside of boxing, some time ago, I killed a large number of people who were just sent by you, and I don't know how many sects have temporarily broken off the inheritance. Although I don't want to kill them, I won't be soft when they come to kill me, and if you still have such a master there, then you might as well tell him to make all preparations from now on!

Wang Chan's words are indeed his own sighs. There are few real masters in this world, but since his debut for more than a year, just the supernatural masters who died under him are Long Daoren, Zhu Kefu, Yu Xuanji, Bai Su, Wei Changjiang, and a crippled Xu Changchun, who is full of six top masters.

Although these people were Wang Chan's enemies, Wang Chan occasionally thought about them and felt that they were not worth it.

A Lin family has indirectly harmed so many supernatural masters! It can be seen that among the mundane, the power is terrifying.

Divine power is the highest achievement that is truly above ordinary human beings, and no boxing martial arts can resist the oppression of divine powers. It can be said that every master who has achieved supernatural powers has a great opportunity in itself, and it is also one of the directions of human evolution in this world. Whether it is an enemy or a friend, such an achievement deserves everyone's recognition and appreciation in the first place.

But in modern society, even the people who practice boxing are becoming scarce, and the masters who can sprout magical powers from it are naturally even less pitiful, and now there are as many as six people in Wang Chan alone, not counting the possibility of being killed by him in the future.

Thinking of these, Wang Chan is determined, and sometimes he can't help but feel a little sorry for these people.

Of course, it's a pity, but if there is such a master who collapses out to block his way in the future, when it is time to kill, Wang Chan will never be merciful.

After all, people are flesh and blood and have feelings, and many of the insights in ordinary life come from them, which is the original surname. In the past, many master martial artists were very friendly to their relatives and friends, wives and children, and even worshiped Buddha and asked for immortals, ate fasting and chanted, but once they got into the ring, they were ruthless, raised their hands to kill people, and were more ruthless than anyone else.

"It is an eternal truth that murderers are always killed, and generals die in battle. No matter how powerful you Wang Chan are, like a god, you can be invincible and fearless in the world, but can you live alone in this world? This country does not need uncontrollable personal force, even if you succeed in the end, do you think you will be able to get away with it from now on?"

Lin Zhenshan suddenly calmed down, looked at Wang Chan word by word, and coldly burst out of his teeth.

"Tonight, our Lin family will be on standby, waiting for you to come to the door, even if they are all dead, they will not hesitate. Wang Chan, if you are really a hero, kill all the people from top to bottom of my Lin family, from old to young, and leave no one behind, and don't leave any ...... of disaster. ”

Saying that, Lin Zhenshan and Song Mingde went out without looking back.

(To be continued)