Different from Sun Changgeng's castle manor, this Feng Jiugong's manor is completely a Russian-style farmstead, up and down the river, across both banks, occupying a large area of fertile land, and there is no tall fence outside, just with a strong wooden pile, lined up, pulled with a wire thistle net, the manor is used to block the external view is completely a dense larch forest, looking at it from a distance, black pressing.

"The Northeast Gang's power in Siberia is really huge enough, and it can open up such a large piece of land near the urban area, which shows that this Feng Jiugong, who has not yet met, must also be the backbone of the community. ”

Wang Chan looked at the pine forest in front of him, a pine forest pressed by black pressure, a typical foreign farm style, the large place can simply whip the horse, gallop at will, and the pine forest in the middle of the specially opened up enough to pass four large trucks side by side Yong Road, go four or five miles, directly to a European-style villa in the distance. I couldn't help but sigh.

It is said in the information that Feng Jiugong's father, Feng Yuanzheng, is a patriotic overseas Chinese who returned to China to participate in the Northeast Anti-Japanese War and the Domestic Liberation War.

People who practice martial arts have their own blood, and the mountains and rivers are broken, and only this kind of personal going to the country is the most revered.

I think back then, when the old man was young, he saw the invasion of the Kou and the fall of the Northeast, so he walked out of the mountains, pulled up the banner, and did many, many earth-shattering things.

That Feng Jiugongzi is noble by his father, and whoever sees it, just by virtue of this, he can't be underestimated in the slightest.

At the main entrance of this manor, there are eight guards and security guards wearing camouflage uniforms, like the special combat uniforms of the Russian military, all of them are young and strong, burly, standing in front of the door with straight bodies, motionless, divided into two rows, both posture and momentum are deep and introverted, just like eight of the world's most elite leopards, revealing an unspeakable danger in the quiet.

Just when Wang Chan walked forward for a while and was about to walk up quickly, all of a sudden, these eight young men, moving in unison under their feet, roared, surrounded him, and blocked Wang Chan in the shape of a mountain, and sixteen eyes stared at him without blinking.

"Are you Wang Chan?" said a young man in the middle, the corners of his mouth twitching upward.

Wang Chan's eyes narrowed, then he smiled, and he didn't answer, just shook his body, and was about to walk through the crowd and into the farm.

At this time, the eight young people opposite him immediately moved, they obviously knew who Wang Chan was, when the eyes of each looked at Wang Chan, they were very complicated, and their nerves were all collapsed tightly, and now when they saw Wang Chan move, all of a sudden, the eight people seemed to be suddenly frightened beasts in the mountains and forests, and their hands and feet collapsed, and they instantly joined forces to block all the space in front of Wang Chan.

In a moment, the shot is, the figure flashes randomly, the five fingers move like a hook, the tiger's mouth is introverted into a circle, with the body spine as the axis, the whole body is loose and heavy, the green dragon probes the claws, and the shot is caught.

Eight figures, sixteen arms, claw shadows all over the sky, and a powerful and powerful "big grappler".

"The martial arts of these people are obviously also practiced by the Feng family's Nine Palace Bagua Fist, and they all have a certain degree of popularity. Take it out one-on-one, fight for life and death, although it is not the opponent of Wu Zhong and a few of them, but these people have all practiced boxing since childhood, and their basic skills are solid, and after four or five years in a row, they have obtained the true transmission of Jiugong Boxing, but the room for improvement is much stronger than that of Wu Zhong and them. ”

As soon as he saw these eight young people suddenly make a move, Wang Chan felt a similar aura from these people as Wu Zhong and the others, and he also understood in an instant that these people were all disciples of Feng Jiugong's sect in the Northeast Gang, and they were also doing business with their heads hanging on their belts, although their kung fu was not necessarily very clever, but because they had seen blood on their hands, they had killed people, they were ruthless against people, and they were free to fight with their fierce and murderous spirit.

And these people obviously already knew that Wang Chan was coming today, and the eight people blocked the door and joined hands, intending to give Wang Chan a **naked dismount. Or simply, the young man is very unconvinced by the legendary Wang Chan's reputation, and he has to try it himself before he is willing to .......

Where do you know, as soon as they started, Wang Chan was just a gesture here, but his feet did not move at all, and after the eight people made moves, after the posture was old, Wang Chan smiled lightly, walked forward, and moved with him, swaying and squeezing his shoulders left and right, but a few young people who were stained with his body suddenly felt that their bodies were surging vigorously and irresistible, and the ground under their feet seemed to have turned into a ball of cotton.

There was the one who was unconvinced, red-faced, red-eared, and tried his best to do it, squatting with his feet into a horse and trying to resist forcibly, but after a while, the whole person rolled over and bounced out, as if a person had suddenly hit a rapidly rotating object.

Bang bang .......

Wang Chan stepped forward, took four steps, and behind him, there were eight people lying down, screaming all over the ground, unable to struggle.

Wang Chan walked, squeezed and leaned between, although there were no moves, but in the process, the real strength of the inner family ran through the whole body, and the body was touched, and the truth and Taijiquan in the "borrowing force", "four or two dialing a thousand catties" are the same, are the subtle methods of returning the other body with their strength.

After Taijiquan is practiced to the best realm, the control of oneself and external forces has been subtle to the extreme, between movement and stillness, it can be instinctive, unloading the power exerted by the opponent on one's body, "mosquitoes and flies can not fall, and a feather does not add to the body". Although Wang Chan has never practiced Tai Chi, but his kung fu has reached the point where he has already been able to touch the bypass, one law can be clear, and he can control the muscles and internal strength of his body as he wants, which is really not a difficult thing for him.

When he squeezes people, he really swims around, falls as he wishes, and then leans left and right, he can bounce the other party's whole person out at once, it looks like tens of thousands of volts of high-voltage current are passed through his clothes, and as soon as the person touches it, he will fall and fall. And his technique, in ancient times, was actually a kung fu often mentioned in martial arts novels, the so-called "Eighteen Drops in Clothes".

Of course, this is just a kind of technique of luck in boxing, for people who are far inferior to martial arts, they will naturally try all kinds of things, if they meet an opponent with comparable skills, this technique wants to work, and it is not very good.

Suddenly fell eight doormen and security guards, Wang Chan did not stop at all, his feet seemed to be slow and fast, there were eleven or twelve meters in one step, three or two steps later, and then when a few young people in front of the door struggled to get up from the ground, they could only see Wang Chan's back, and he disappeared in an instant.

Wang Chan traveled all the way, closed his ears and eyes and senses, and only relied on his instinctive consciousness to go straight up the river, as if he had realized something, and the kung fu under his feet became more and more light and elegant, not like human beings.

In the past, his speed was also extremely fast, and he went a hundred steps away to kill people in one swoop, much faster than the cheetahs that hunted on the African savannah, and now his speed does not seem to have changed much, but between his attitudes, he is calm, walks slowly, and is like a fairy, step by step as if shrinking from the ground, adding a bit of otherworldly temperament.

You don't have to rush, you have the speed of a flutter. The difference between the two is incomprehensible.

What does the Northeast Gang do? Wang Chancai didn't believe that there would be no monitoring equipment all the way in this manor, so he entered the gate and didn't inform Zhou Lin, but only strolled and walked towards the villa at the end.

Sure enough, after a while, when he arrived at the front of the villa, he saw Zhou Lin, who was dressed in a suit, combed his big back, and had a red face, surrounded by a group of people, waiting at the door early.

"Wang Chan, you came so fast. As soon as I arrived on the front foot, you came on the back foot! I heard that you were here in the country, and my heart was beating for several days, and the old man and Yahan have been worrying about it! You really don't make people worry!!"

As soon as Zhou Lin saw Wang Chan's face, he immediately walked up quickly, and just wanted to hug him as before, but he was rushed by Wang Chan's breath, and the whole person immediately shivered, and it seemed that Wang Chan in front of him was too different from the previous Wang Chan.

Although the appearance has not changed, the temperament and breath on the body always make people feel frightened, and they instinctively give birth to fear. It's like the ordinary people who saw the top leader of the country all of a sudden, subconsciously groveling, not even daring to speak too loudly, and the timid ones simply trembled as if they were walking on thin ice, and were frightened by the other party's official authority, and immediately became ignorant, not knowing where the world was!!

Zhou Lin was in the capital of China during this time, and he was also regarded as a nouveau riche in the DPRK, with the huge network of old man Zhang, everything he did was to be windy and rainy, and he understood more and more that life was alive and the important surname of power. With the characters interacting, the level is getting higher and higher, and there are many changes in temperament. But now that I have just met Wang Chan, I was shocked by Wang Chan, and of course I realized it more clearly.

As his martial arts become more and more sophisticated, the temperament of the whole body is also completely changed, and it gradually harmonizes with the nature of heaven and earth, and falls in the eyes of people who are more sensitive to the spirit, it naturally becomes unfathomable, solemn, and every move is full of powerful deterrent.

However, this is only a pure feeling that acts on the human and spiritual levels, which is also the only reason why Zhou Lin does not understand martial arts, and his heart is not as firm as that of a martial artist.

"What are you doing here? Did Mr. Zhang tell you to come to me?" Wang Chan immediately smiled, he and Zhou Lin were still half friends after all, they had some affection, and they talked casually.

It's just that there are many people present, Wang Chan doesn't know him, looking around, he sees most of the secretaries and bodyguards who came with Zhou Lin, and there are only a few people from the Northeast Gang, and it is immediately obvious in his eyes that they are all people with superficial martial arts, and there is no imaginary figure of Feng Jiugong, the successor of Wudang Jiugong Boxing.

couldn't help frowning slightly, and narrowed his eyes: "It's just you, what about that Feng Jiugong?" Don't say that you came all the way to visit me?"

"Don't worry, although I greeted here in advance before I came, but the matter was urgent, I did not do a normal flight, but after flying directly to the border, I transferred to a transport plane of the Russian Air Force, more than two hours earlier than expected, and the information I gave you was also ...... transferred through the secret channel of the Russian military. ”

Zhou Lin knew that Wang Chan was a person, and his trip was very secret, not only because he was asked by the old man Zhang in China to come to Wang Chan, but also because he wanted to help Wang Chan fight less, but these Wang Chan didn't know, with his spleen surname, if he hadn't seen himself here, he was afraid that he had just come to the appointment but didn't see Feng Jiugong's face, and he would turn around and leave on the spot.

And now, the Jiangdong ancestor worship conference is about to be held, and many bigwigs of the Chinese gangs in the world have gathered together, if the matter cannot be solved today, then Zhou Lin can almost imagine that when the conference is held tomorrow, Wang Chan will definitely be able to turn the entire venue into a slaughterhouse. Therefore, seeing Wang Chan frowning at the moment, he immediately hurriedly explained.

"Regarding your affairs, the Northeast Gang is also very divided internally, and now they are here to open an incense hall specifically for your affairs, and all the people in the Northeast Gang who are qualified are inside. Feng Jiugong's father was a comrade-in-arms with the old man back then, and he had the grace to save his life, and yesterday he made a special call to the old man, and he had the intention to reconcile with you on behalf of the Northeast Gang, so I just ran to the house like a fire, and after a while, they should have a result. Otherwise, let's go to Feng Jiugong's study and sit for a while!!" Zhou Lin explained the causes and consequences of his arrival in Russia.

"Well, I'll just wait here!"

Before Wang Chan came, he had already guessed in his heart, and what he thought was not much different from what Zhou Lin said, and the reason was indeed from Feng Jiugong's deceased father. It seems that Old Man Zhang was the "master of the Great Interior" of the Central Guard Regiment back then, and I don't know how the two of them met.

Without further ado, it was obvious that Feng Jiugong had already given instructions before the meeting, and his residence was all open to Zhou Lin, and Zhou Lin was not polite, so he directly led Wang Chan to Feng Jiugong's study.

The elderly Chinese abroad have not experienced the subversive Cultural Revolution after the founding of the People's Republic of China, so the style of leftists are all inherited from the tradition of the late Qing Dynasty and the Republic of China. Like this Feng Yuanzheng who has not yet met, his study is decorated with antique colors, although the room is large, it is the most authentic Chinese home, the table of eight immortals, the Taishi chair, the middle hall on the wall, calligraphy and painting, orchid chrysanthemums, antique vases, rows of bookcases, bookshelves are all yellow pear, and the books placed on it are mostly yellowed manuscripts and thread-bound books.

Let people walk into it, raise the nose is a smell of scholarly ink, blowing in the face, the afternoon sun obliquely shines on the ground, giving people the feeling of returning to ancient times, and the mood suddenly becomes quiet.

Wang Chan and Zhou Lin sat down, and someone brought the freshly brewed tea, and then retreated, and only Wang Chan was left in the huge study.

"What's the matter, let's talk about it, what do you mean?" Wang Chan sat on the Taishi chair, picked up the teacup, took a sip, and nodded casually towards Zhou Lin.

"The old man asked me to tell you, this time it was the Lin family who privately promised a few old guys from the Northeast Gang some conditions, promising to let the Northeast Gang return to China to develop and compete for the market. But since you broke up the alliance between Hongmen and the Northeast Gang in one day, forced Hongmen to leave the field early, and killed the masters of the two countries with thunder, the whole situation has begun to get out of control. ”

Zhou Lin sighed, and then said: "The Northeast Gang was originally Jiangdong Sixty-four Tun, several shocking tragedies, and the Chinese who survived by luck huddled together to protect themselves against the organization of Tsarist Russia. Jiangdong worships ancestors, a small sacrifice every three years, a big sacrifice every five years, and this year is a 50-year festival, the entire Chinese society has been shocked, and the impact caused is by no means a gang of factions, a national political axe, but dozens of hundreds of countries around the world. Now that the Northeast Gang is isolated and helpless, if you want to deal with you again, you can only completely surrender to the Lin family and lose your sovereignty, so many neutrals and opposition parties have stood up at this time and demanded reconciliation with you. ”

"In addition, the domestic Olympics are about to be held, and there is too much trouble here, and the international impact is too great, so the old man wants you to suffer some grievances, and take a step back for ...... time. Zhou Lin looked directly at Wang Chan with both eyes.

"The question is not me, whether to retreat or not, but whether the Northeast Gang advances or not. Wang Chan snorted and put down the teacup: "You and I have a relationship, there is always some fate, how have you ever seen me Wang Chan take the initiative to cause trouble and cause trouble, I don't care about everything you just said, that's what you're worried about, and it has nothing to do with me." ”

"If the Northeast Gang wants to reconcile, it doesn't hurt for me to take a step back, but those who practice martial arts can endure it, but they can't be humiliated or humiliated. I already know your intentions, and it's useless to continue talking, so you might as well wait here for the news of that Feng Jiugong. When the time comes, everything will be clear. ”

Regarding Wang Chan's attitude, Zhou Lin didn't feel surprised and unacceptable at all, but sighed again and said with a wry smile: "I knew that it must be such a result, but the old man is an old man, taking care of the old feelings, if I don't come here, he will always have the same thing in his heart, and it is not good for his health." ”

If those people in the Northeast Gang are still a little sensible, they will naturally choose to reconcile with you, otherwise, you will just let it go. Anyway, now that the Lin family is in power in China, there is a big accident here, and they are the first to be uncomfortable!"

Zhou Lin laughed dryly, and suddenly changed the topic: "In addition, I want to tell you that just yesterday, Xu Changchun, who had recovered from his injuries, had come to Siberia, and there was a person named Wei Changjiang who came with him, who was the director of the Overseas Secret Service of the National Security Bureau, and I heard that he and Xu Changchun are brothers, and their kung fu is very good, you must pay attention." ”

"Senior brother, is he a descendant of Zen Shaolin again?" Wang Chan paid a little attention to it, his eyes were like electricity, and he didn't know what he was thinking for a while.

"Coupled with Lei Ting's master uncle, Ye Tianshi and Yue Poyu's senior brother, the real forces of the two major sects of Wudang and Shaolin will be ...... now!" Wang Chan laughed, and secretly turned his thoughts in his heart, although he also felt a lot of pressure, he was by no means afraid, but he was excited and full of fighting spirit.

Kung Fu practice to such a state as his, just by epiphany cultivation, can no longer produce much progress, only constantly with the same level of masters, regardless of the cost of life and death, in order to between life and death, greatly stimulate the lowest potential in their own body.

In ancient times, those fierce generals and generals did not sweep thousands of armies as soon as they entered the battlefield, and they were invincible on the battlefield, and they always had to fight with the enemy one after another, so as to make continuous progress and reach the peak.

The same goes for boxing!!

Wang Chan is now only the last step away from the pinnacle of the innate realm, and is about to find the world's masters to continue to sharpen, and now there are two at once, it is conceivable that as long as he can get out of this hurdle safely and have experienced enough life and death, he will definitely usher in a process of rapid progress for him afterwards, and it will no longer be difficult to condense the golden pill in one fell swoop.

Next, there was some silence between the two, and Wang Chan didn't want to speak, so he simply stood up and walked to the bookshelf in front of him to look through it casually. Only then did I find that in Feng Jiugong's study, there were books about Chinese sinology accounting for more than half, and things like the Four Books and Five Classics could be seen everywhere, and the rest were some relatively ancient boxing manuscripts.

However, these manuscripts of his are generally issued in later generations, such as Xue Dian's "Pictographic Boxing Method True Interpretation", "Ancient Law Tong Back Fist" and so on, Wang Chan has also seen it in Wang Daliangzi's collection, it is not very unusual, but this kind of book is basically issued during the Republic of China, and the circulation at that time was not large.

In particular, there are some practices in this book that mainly talk about Tibetan tantric yoga, which even Wang Chan has never seen.

"Isn't Feng Jiugong practicing the Wudang School's Nine Palaces Bagua Fist, why are there so many tantric methods here? This kind of manuscript written on animal skin should be treasured in temples all over Tibetan Province, right?"

Holding a copy of "Body Yoga" in his hand, Wang Chan felt a little strange in his heart. Yoga originated from ancient India, meditation, meditation and asceticism, is the center of yoga practice, the so-called "body yoga" is actually the tantric vajra, also known as the "great mudra", is also a very clever practice.

(To be continued)