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Chapter 46 Wing Chun Eight-Cut Sword: A Fist That Can Crush a Man! (Thanks for voting and donating, bonus chapter!)
The white clouds ceased fire, and the figures fell.

"Hahaha"

"No matter how powerful you are, even if you're riddled with bullets, how will you survive?" Yuan Wenhui laughed wildly.

He also held a gun in his hand and took a few steps forward to investigate.

The laughter stopped abruptly.

The person lying on the ground was not Chen Zhan, but the confidant who had taken the candle earlier.

"Boo! Hah! Hah!"

Several sharp "whoosh" sounds rang out from the darkness outside the door, like thunder breaking through a sheath, and everyone hurriedly took cover.

Bai Yunsheng immediately rolled over and lay down under the table, while the four thugs used their weapons to block him.

Only Yuan Wenhui didn't have time to react.

But the flying stone didn't go towards the group; instead, it extinguished all the candles in the hall with a whooshing sound, embedding itself deeply into the wall.

It was actually a four-section sycamore branch!
This attack, hitting vital points like the philtrum, crown of the head, and temples, would almost certainly be fatal.

The main room fell into darkness again, and a figure flickered in from the darkness outside the door.

"Gentlemen, I'm sorry to have kept you waiting."

Chen Zhan's voice rang out in the darkness, faint and ethereal, echoing in the air.

The six people were all stunned, unable to determine the source of the sound.

Bai Yunsheng could no longer fire his gun, which he was holding in the air; he couldn't see it and dared not fire recklessly.

Chen Zhan stopped wasting words. After firing the shot, someone would notify the police station. However, the French Concession was far from the police station, so there should be enough time.

Taking advantage of the darkness, he stepped forward and stood before Yuan Wenhui.
He blocked the way with his leg, using the Xingyi Horse Stance to stomp, and in a short moment, he struck out with two legs in quick succession. With two crisp "crack" sounds, both legs were broken, and the body fell to the ground crookedly like a maggot.

Yuan Wenhui's wail was only halfway through when he was as if he had been hit head-on by a galloping horse. Even his cry of pain was choked in his throat by the lightning-fast strike of the flying locust stone.

"You won't live to see liberation this time."

"If Heaven won't take you, I will!"

This was a notorious spy and traitor who later harmed countless people and repeatedly sent his henchmen to lure able-bodied men to the Japanese military camp at Haiguang Temple to build fortifications.

He was able to live peacefully until after the founding of the People's Republic of China before being executed.

This is truly an injustice of Heaven, and retribution will surely follow!
Chen Zhan laughed heartily, finding great pleasure in killing the traitors.

He moved swiftly, arriving beside Bai Yunsheng the moment Yuan Wenhui died.

The person closest to Chen Zhan at this moment was a middle-aged man holding a steel rod. His face was not very clear, after all, he was not without influence at night.

The steel rod was as tall as a person. Hearing Chen Zhan's voice, even though he couldn't see clearly, he kicked the rod with his left foot and swept it horizontally, covering a range of ten feet in front of him.

Chen Zhan glanced at the opponent and recognized that the opponent's staff technique had the characteristics of Wudang staff.

Wudang has a set of "Eight Immortals Staff" with 61 moves. Legend has it that it evolved from the imagery of the Eight Immortals' movements and has been perfected over many generations.

The staff technique is divided into two main parts: the starting stance and the ending stance. The move just now, "Pushing the Boat with the Current," was the starting stance, while "Sweeping Across the Army" was the ending stance.

One step at a time, one drink at a time, one bite at a time, all connected seamlessly; once mastered, they can be quite powerful.

However, they were no match for Chen Zhan!
As the staff swept past, Chen Zhan neither dodged nor flinched, gathering his strength: "Freeze!"

Lift your left foot half a step first, sweep the stick down and press it down suddenly, like the Five Finger Mountain pressing down on the Golden Cudgel. Combining the stomping of the Xingyi horse form and the crouching of the monkey form, stomp down with one foot, and concentrate all the power of your body into it.

He pinned the steel rod under his foot, rendering it immobile, and bent the solid steel rod. Chen Zhan then took advantage of the situation and stepped up along the steel rod, leaving deep marks on it with each step.

With a quick step and a knee strike, the middle-aged man released his hands to block, but the hidden force in his knee surged forth, pricking his arms numbly like needles and arrows.

One step at a time, one step at a time.

Chen Zhan flicked his palm, leaving the Eight Immortals Staff in place, while he himself was lifted up, smashed through the window glass, and fell downstairs.

In the blink of an eye, Chen Zhan had taken down a master.

Of course, he wasn't exactly a master to him. His gaze swept over the large vein on Bai Yunsheng's wrist, he twitched, gripped the wrist! And fired!
When Chen Zhan saw that the other party was about to fire, it actually meant that the shot would miss!

It's much easier than dodging long-range sniper fire. No matter how fast Bai Yunsheng pulls the trigger, he can't possibly react faster than Chen Zhan.

As expected, Chen Zhan ducked to avoid the line of fire when the shot rang out. He slid away, dodging the chain gun's sudden thrust.

"You survived last time, and you still dare to attack me?"

Chen Zhan's words did not affect his actions. He reached out and grabbed Bai Yunsheng's side, then ran down his shoulder. With a "rip," the tanned fur on the mink coat was more fragile than tofu.

Chen Zhan's fleshy claws seemed capable of tearing gold and splitting stone; with a gentle swipe, they could pierce through the skin and penetrate deep into the flesh and bone.

One grab! One slash!
Bai Yunsheng's entire right arm gushed blood, with skin, flesh, blood vessels, and tendons all torn off.

Chen Zhan didn't have time to finish off the enemy. He turned and threw a flying stone to deflect the money dart, then spun to the side to dodge the chain gun.

The three of them had already surrounded them!

After a while, everyone gradually adapted to the darkness and could see the general situation inside the hall with the help of the moonlight and the reflection of the snow.

Besides Aoko, who wields chain darts, the other two wield money darts and eight-slash swords, respectively.

"Wing Chun Eight-Cut Sword? That's rare. You wouldn't happen to be surnamed Ye, would you?"

At this time, it was rare to see Wing Chun in the north, and the internal martial arts of the south were even more mysterious, all of them passed down in secret.

Judging by the time, Ip Man is now in his prime. I wonder how good his kung fu is now?

"Surname Ye? You mean Ip Man? We're not from the same lineage. I'm a direct descendant of the Heaven and Earth Society, we're not related at all!"

It is said that Wing Chun originated from the Heaven and Earth Society, which is the internal martial art of the Hongmen.

It later spread to many places in Guangdong and flourished.

The young man clearly knew of Ip Man, who had already established his own school and gained fame in Foshan. However, judging from his tone, he was not impressed with Foshan Wing Chun and even seemed somewhat disdainful.

That's normal; those who come from the Heaven and Earth Society naturally consider themselves the true inheritors of Wing Chun.

Chen Zhan nodded slightly. He was just expressing his feelings because Ip Man's reputation in later generations was great enough.

They were almost the two most famous and widely known masters, one in the south and one in the north, alongside Huo Yuanjia.

Three against one, but none of the three dared to make a move.

Chen Zhan's strength was terrifying. His achievements at the Lay Buddhist Association shocked everyone in the martial arts world.

One against thirty, half of them armed.

The remaining half were Japanese samurai who possessed martial arts skills.

He was even able to kill Itagaki Ichiro, sustaining multiple gunshot wounds before gracefully departing.

Just one day later, he stormed into the Green Gang headquarters as if nothing had happened and wreaked havoc in all directions.

Is this even human?!

Chen Zhan could hear the commotion outside the Western-style building growing louder; the Green Gang was on its way, and the police and Japanese were probably on their way as well.

Quick victory!

With a flick of his foot, the steel rod he had bent earlier sprang into his hand. He sighed softly, "These two have become the Japanese's lackeys. Whether you believe me or not, I will kill them. If you don't leave, we'll all die together!"

The three were taken aback, but only Qingzi's expression changed.

After being injured in my last fight with Chen Zhan, I thought about it repeatedly and felt that something was very wrong.

Before Chiba Shiro died, he had already issued a warrant for Chen Zhan's arrest, but the reward money and the intensity of the warrant were completely different from what happened later. He didn't know what was going on, but he sensed that something was wrong.

After that day, through repeated reflection and investigation, it was confirmed that Bai Yunsheng and Yuan Wenhui did indeed frequently travel by car, their whereabouts shrouded in mystery.

"What evidence do you have? The leader of the Green Gang is a traitor who has betrayed the country and colluded with the enemy. This is no small matter. You can't just say it based on your words." Qingzi asked hesitantly.

The other two looked at Qingzi when they saw him speak like that.

If Chen Zhan was slandering him, Qingzi would never have spoken like that. He was usually the most loyal to Bai Yunsheng and had a bad temper. Normally, he would have started cursing and fighting long ago.

Chen Zhan shook his head.

Actually, searching this building would probably yield evidence, but that's not Chen Zhan's way of doing things.

Many things are done without evidence, only with force.

The saying "might makes right" is proof enough!
(End of this chapter)