Wang Chan and Zhang Daocheng are both martial arts masters, with keen five senses, different from ordinary people, and one is young but has rich experience in fighting, the other is quite old, and his life experience is old and refined, as soon as he heard the sound of footsteps outside the door, he immediately created a virtual image in his mind that was almost the same as reality.

Speculation and reality are almost identical!

Zhang Daocheng's eyes tightened, and suddenly his figure shook, and he grabbed the Tiangang Stone in Wang Chan's hand, and then jumped backwards, his body was like a big horse monkey in the mountains, and he stepped on the bed with one foot, and the next step was to the window.

This old man is almost seventy years old, but his hand and foot movements are still incredibly fast, and when he feels bad, he immediately occupies a favorable position, ready to jump off the building at any time.

Although this is the eighteenth floor of Jinhai Building, dozens of meters high from the ground, Zhang Daocheng is not stupid enough to jump to the ground with his head, with his ability, as long as he breaks the window and jumps out, he can grab the balcony of any floor below with his hand and turn in.

"This old way is very life-saving, people outside the door, there are three people with the same footsteps, coordinated movements, either retired soldiers and soldiers, or foreign mercenaries hired by Liu Laosan, and one is on tiptoe to the ground, light movements, like a white crane, should be a practitioner of white crane boxing, is a master!"

Wang Chan let Zhang Daocheng snatch the Tiangang Stone from his hand, and ignored it, only a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he was about to jump to the window like Zhang Daocheng, but the corner of his eyes flashed, and he saw the door in the outer living room suddenly moved, and was pushed open a small gap.

Immediately after that, a figure flashed in, tiptoe to the ground, swept more than ten steps, the speed was almost invisible, and the hands were open, as if a pair of wings had grown out of their backs.

And this figure, as soon as he flashed into the room, immediately shook his hand towards the room where Wang Chan was, snapped, and shot a bullet.

This person was still in mid-air, his feet had not yet touched the ground, and he was more than ten meters away from Wang Chan's room, but the speed of his shot, and the accuracy of his marksmanship were incredible.

Fortunately, Wang Chan at the door, seeing the opportunity quickly, moved his body, closed the door with a backhand, and at the same time the whole person pounced forward, shrinking like a round ball, dripping and rolling all over the ground.

"Bang!" A loud sound came into his ears, and when he looked up, Wang Chanzheng saw a fist-sized hole in the middle of the door that he had closed. I don't know what kind of pistol the person who rushed in was in his hand, it was so powerful that it could penetrate the three-inch-thick solid wood door panel.

Then, there were a few more gunshots, and when I looked through the hole in the door, I saw three cold men with flat heads, all of the same height, wearing Mao suits, breaking into the house, each with a huge black pistol in their hands, rushing over at one hand, and shooting at the door at the same time, hitting the door in front of them, banging loudly, and in the blink of an eye, it was full of big holes, like a sieve.

"Uh!" A muffled snort came, and Wang Chan saw at a glance that Zhang Daocheng, who was standing in front of the window, was standing on top of the old Taoist vest, splashing a blood flower high, and was facing the body that was working hard outside the window, and he trembled violently.

Immediately afterwards, the door was smashed, almost broken in two from the middle, and several bullets came in without hindrance, directly into Zhang Daocheng's heart, and a large stream of bloody arrows rushed out.

This old man desperately turned around, carried to the ground, looked at Wang Chan on the ground, and immediately died of anger.

Poor Zhang Daocheng, who traveled thousands of miles from Laoshan Mountain in the East China Sea all the way to here, just got the coveted Tiangang Stone from Wang Chan's hands, and in a blink of an eye, he was shot to death indiscriminately, and he was really blind.

"What kind of gun is this? How is it so powerful, if the pistol in Sun Changfeng's hand has this power, I will definitely not live now, and martial arts are still in decline ...... the end." Seeing Zhang Daocheng die in front of his eyes, Wang Chan suddenly had a sad feeling in his heart, as if he was also concentrated by the pistol.

The power of such a firearm is too great, three or five people together, shooting indiscriminately, no matter how many years you have practiced martial arts, what kind of boxing master you are, in the end, it is inevitable that you will die.

Just like Cheng Tinghua, the founder of the program Baguazhang, and Xue Dian, the master of Xingyi Boxing, they were forced to die and shot with guns. Although Wang Chan practiced the thirteen Taibao horizontal training, invulnerable, but the whole body is iron and can twist a few nails, if he is really surrounded by these people in the house, then the end can only die on the spot, there is no way to live.

"Wang Chan, if you hurt my apprentice, where are you going?

With a loud shout, the door rumbled open and fell to the ground, and one person rushed in first, but it was the middle-aged man under Lin Yuanshan who was wearing Tang clothes and was respected by him as Gao Lao, that is, the master of the pair of tall, thin and fat brothers who were injured by Wang Chan in the red-sleeved forest.

And this person was originally a famous big boxer in the southern coastal area, and his protégés were all over the world, with one hand Wing Chun White Crane Boxing, he was superb, and he was a first-class master.

Seeing Zhang Daocheng in the room, he was shot to death by his own side in a blink of an eye, this old man was afraid that Wang Chan would take the opportunity to slip away, and hurriedly shouted loudly, grabbed in front of the three companions behind him, and kicked open the door of the inner room.

But in this way, he broke into the house and blocked the door, and the whole person immediately made an extremely serious mistake, which put him in danger immediately.

Because at this time, Wang Chan knew that he was going to turn around and leave again, and it was too late in time, so he didn't choose to get out of the window like Zhang Daocheng at all, but with a bounce of his body, like a huge centipede jumping up from the ground, swinging his hips sideways, from the side of the door, snatching a distance of seven or eight steps in one step, leaning forward and squatting in mid-air, concentrating on his shoulders, and suddenly crashing into Gao Lao's chest with lightning speed.

And this series of changes, that is, in the blink of an eye, the time to breathe has not passed.

The old man who thought he had a chance of winning fell into a crisis!

Eat the consequences!

Wang Chan pounced on it, there is a famous hall called "Hungry Tiger Pounce", the kung fu of hitting people with the shoulder is the killer move in the Baji Boxing "sticking to the mountain", between a pounce and a collision, the whole person is a whole, the spine dragon affects all the changes in the body, the speed is fast, the momentum is fierce, it is comparable to the highway speeding and brake failure heavy truck full of goods.

When a heavy truck with a speed of more than 100 kilometers per hour is driving on the highway, the strong wind brought by the huge body is enough to make people breathe to a halt, and the force of the impact will make all small cars become like pies made of steel.

It was as if Wang Chan was now rushing up, like a tiger whose eyes were red with hunger and saw its prey, the speed was so fast that he really used all his strength, and he slammed into the air in just seven or eight steps, and the sound of his body hitting the air was as loud as thunder, booming, almost no different from the close-range sprint of a heavy truck.

Although Elder Gao had fully estimated Wang Chan's strength, but when he really faced Wang Chan, he found that he still greatly underestimated the strength of his opponent.

In the midst of his busy schedule, he had to roar, the golden carp turned upside down, kicked the ground, kicked the carpet with one foot, and desperately retreated, but with the three companions who had just caught up behind him, they collided together, and the four of them faced the sky together, falling into a ball, so they were not embarrassed.

I didn't expect that Gao Lao would be able to dodge his own pounce, and under Wang Chan's full strength, he couldn't stop his footsteps and it was difficult to turn back, otherwise with his ability, he would be able to kill all four people who fell to the ground with just three punches and two kicks at this opportunity, and none of them would be able to live.

Therefore, when the four of them fell together, Wang Chan couldn't hold back his momentum, and the whole person slammed into the wall next to the door.

Thundered!

Immediately afterwards, the wall on one side of the room was hit by Wang Chan's shoulder, and a hole the size of a human figure was immediately knocked out by a slap against the mountain. For a time, brick chips, reinforced concrete, scattered all over the sky.

Wang Chanren had crashed directly into a room next door.

At the same time, the four tall men who fell outside the house also turned over at this time, and the three cold men in Mao suits were worthy of being elite soldiers who had received severe military training, although the speed of standing up was not as fast as Gao Lao, but while getting up and rolling, the gun in his hand was already snapping, and one person shot four shots in a row, intertwining the broken portals in front of several people into a "firelight".

If Wang Chan pursued at this time, he would definitely be beaten into a hornet's nest.

Gao Lao was ashamed and angry, as soon as he got up from the ground, he saw Wang Chan hit a big hole in the wall, he hurriedly rushed forward, rushed into the house, and then chased to the next room, and immediately saw that the door of this room was hidden, and Wang Chan's back flickered.

I really hated Wang Chan in my heart, and when Gao Lao saw Wang Chan's figure, he no longer waited for the three companions behind him, and chased him out, and saw Wang Chan's figure flashing in the presidential suite where he entered, and suddenly his heart jumped violently, and he shouted, "Oh no!

When he chased him into the presidential suite in a circle, he saw his three companions with guns in the room, roaring and screaming, and Wang Chan, who flew up from behind, punched him in the back, pierced his chest, smashed his spine, and stained his blood on the spot.

"I took advantage of you in this transaction, but I don't owe you anything, these three people are the interest they give you, and one of them will be returned to you later! I hope you will be reincarnated with peace of mind when you get to the bottom, and start over!" Crashing into the next room, Wang Chan didn't break the window and leave at the first time, but to everyone's surprise, he took the old man's nose in two rooms on the eighteenth floor, and made a big circle.

He turned around and killed the three middle-aged men who had just gotten up from the ground in one go.

Although these people have good physical strength and have received strict military training, compared with Wang Chan, if they can't shoot, they are like children who have no power to tie their hands, one punch at a time, and they will all be finished.

As soon as his figure jumped, Wang Chan then ran into the room where Zhang Daocheng was, stretched out his hand and gently wiped his eyelids, making him close his eyes, and then took the Tiangang stone he was holding in the palm of his hand again, put it on his neck, looked back, and saw that he was playing like a monkey and rushed in, and behind him there were more than a dozen Jinhailou heavily armed security guards following.

Suddenly, he laughed twice, rolled back, and jumped into the night outside.

Gao Lao took three steps and two steps, chased to the window, looked down, and saw that Wang Chan was already like a gibbon monkey at this time, jumping down from the balcony one by one, and only a dozen ups and downs in the darkness had already fallen on the ground in front of Jinhai Tower.

Stretched out his hand and shook it vigorously towards Gao Lao, Wang Chan stood like a knife on his neck and made a gesture, like a knife to kill himself, compared a gesture of killing his head, and did not speak, without waiting for those security guards to show their faces at the window, raise their guns and shoot, people have rushed into the rain curtain that has not dissipated like a cheetah, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

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