"You!" In an instant, the gunman who was ambushing the garden in the middle of the villa also heard three consecutive gunshots, and immediately turned to Cheng Shanming. The moment he leaned down, there was a shot.

However, Cheng Shanming was faster than him! With a slight lift of his hand, the bullet broke out into the air and hit the center of his forehead. All the red and white were blown out. While firing the gun, Cheng Shanming also jumped around at the same time and walked around the back of the pillar. Then the pillar in front exploded a spark. It was a shot fired by the gunman just now. Cheng Shanming avoided it.

The gunmen of the Huaxing Association have all undergone special training, but Cheng Shanming's shooting skills are obviously more terrifying than them, and they are simply comparable to the country's special forces. Moreover, he is a martial arts master himself! His kung fu is superb and his body skills are terrifying as ghosts!

The most important thing is that he seems to have specially trained, combining Baguazhang's body technique and shooter technique, and killing the enemy with every move in the ghostly pounce.

This is more terrifying than any special forces.

The ancestor of the Cheng School’s gossip died under a gun, and his descendants finally learned lessons from generation to generation. The combination of gun technique and body technique has developed an incredible magical power and lethality.

A man came to Southeast Asia alone, where he was unfamiliar with his place, to get back to his senior brother Zhang Guangming. Such spear skills are what Cheng Shanming really relies on. With one shot in his hand, he will be invincible in the world.

"It is the kingly way to keep pace with the times. Masters use guns, but gods are hard to stop."

Cheng Shan fired three shots and killed four people, but no one of the other people's bullets hurt him. He blew the smoke from the muzzle in one breath, and then pulled out the pole of the big gun. The bloody gun tip was shocking.

Whether it is the ancient spear, big pole or the current firearm, pistol, when it comes to Cheng Shanming, it seems that he has his own spirituality.

His earth spear technique has become perfect, just like his martial arts.

"Huh! Why are there gunfires coming from outside?" Cheng Shanming instantly killed four secret whistles, but he did not relax at all. Just as he was about to use the power of the big pole to jump out of the high wall, a slight gunfire suddenly came from the main entrance. The sound was very thin and urgent. He could hear it clearly. The gun was equipped with a very hidden and advanced muffler.

Even if Cheng Shanming is not an expert in his understanding of modern firearms and firearms, he is also a professor-level person. He knows what type of firearms, assembles, how to use them, how much caliber, and how much range they are.

Crazy! Crazy! Five or six men in black furrowed in from outside the wall. Then, the gate was pushed open suddenly, and seven or eight black shadows flashed in. They rolled to the ground quickly, raised the gun in their hands and pointed at various possible hidden places.

"Have all been solved?"

"Captain, there were four secret whistles in this yard, but now they have been solved!" A man rolling over from the wall whispered, and it fell clearly into Cheng Shanming's ears.

"Everyone is dead. What's going on? Did they have an internal conflict? Have you found Cheng Shanming? It looks tall, has a long beard, and has a cheek. Don't hurt me when I see it."

It turned out that Dashitou and the others had already dealt with the periphery and rushed in.

Dashitou and the others were special forces who were good at assault. They had advanced weapons and were all agile. Although Shin Hong was a vice president of Huaxing Association and had great power, he could not bring many guards in Singapore after all. What's more, Singapore is very safe, and basically no incident of gangster fire has happened.

With only the first round of charge, Dashitou and others eliminated the resistance force and rushed into the inside.

The gunshots Cheng Shanming just heard were Dashitou and others who solved the sound of Shen Hong in the villa on the other side.

At this time, Shen Hong had already been pierced through his throat and could not even make a scream. He fell into a pool of blood and died.

"Chen Shanming is not here? No one is found."

"What, not here? Go into the building and search!"

A series of subtle answers came into Cheng Shanming's ears. Cheng Shanming now narrowed his body and tried his best to hide in the shade of the tree, even his breath and voice were restrained.

Hearing this answer, Cheng Shanming was also secretly surprised: "Where did the group of people come from? They are all so powerful, they are obviously special forces. Could it be that they are from the Chen Group? Is it impossible? The Chen Group will not use so many local guns in Singapore, and rabbits do not eat grass beside their nests. What are the origins of these people? How should I get out? There are still three bullets in the gun now, and there are more than three of them. I can't solve them, and they are easily shot to death by random guns."

For a moment, Cheng Shanming's mind was spinning fast. However, he never came up with any good idea.

Faced with such a situation, he could only pray that he would not be discovered. He had good marksmanship and martial arts skills, but he was not a god after all.

At this moment, a figure walked in from the door.

"Have you found Cheng Shanming?" This figure was from Lin Yanan. Seeing that she had controlled the situation, she and Wang Chao also walked in.

"Good opportunity, capture the king first. This female land is obviously the leader. Just control her. I am so prepared and rushed over. The people behind will definitely not dare to shoot. Even if they are accurate in their marks, they will still be under psychological pressure. A distance of twenty meters, you can reach it with all your strength! "

Just as Lin Yanan appeared, Cheng Shanming suddenly moved!

He bent the big pole underground in a curve, suspended his body on it, and suddenly he bounced it, and he jumped like an arrow from the string. In the blink of an eye, he rushed to Lin Yanan like a whirlwind and grabbed it with his palm.

Cheng Shanming's martial arts had reached an incredible level. He jumped like a cheetah pounced on the sheep, especially when he was instantly using the elastic force of the big pole to help him, and the speed was faster. Even the special forces present did not react.

The martial arts master is indeed the material for being an assassin. He is so close that he can get all the enemy country. When he gets in, he suddenly gets up. The gun is useless.

Bang! A figure turned out from behind Lin Yanan, then the thunder sound vibrated, the air exploded, and the fist force enveloped Cheng Shanming's entire body.

"Where is another master?" Cheng Shanming was shocked again and slapped his backhand. He used silk-wrapped his arm, wrapped it inside and turned it out, and then he dissolved the opponent's strength.

"Master Cheng, don't do it!"

"Why are you? These people are all your people?"

The two fought each other, and Cheng Shanming then saw Wang Chao. The one who just fought hard with him was Wang Chao.

When Cheng Shanming saw that Wang Chao was calling the stop, he did not take action. He stopped at the steps, and the gun in his other hand rotated, hooked it on his index finger, and rotated it drippingly.

"Good guy, it turns out that Master Cheng is still a master of gun use!" Lin Yanan couldn't help but be surprised. At this moment, all the special forces in the area had gathered behind Cheng Shanming.

"Get out of here quickly, so that the Singapore police will arrive and find out, you will all scatter. Gather in the old place!" Lin Yanan looked at her watch, her face changed, and she suddenly said.

"Master Cheng, we have no malice. Let's go together and explain it clearly to you later." Wang Chao said to Cheng Shanming.

Lin Yanan turned around and left, and the special forces were flashing fast one by one, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

"What a fast group of soldiers, I never thought. You have such a big background." Cheng Shanming glanced at Wang Chao, his beard fluttered, and he slid the gun in his hand into his sleeve, then turned around and picked up the big pole. He clapped his hands and washed away the blood from the pool on one side.

"Let's go."

As soon as the three of them came out, Da Shitou transferred an inconspicuous ordinary car from somewhere, and Cheng Shanming entered the car with a big pole.

"Can you take me to the dock by the sea?" Cheng Shanming said quietly as soon as he got on the bus.

"Yes. Master, I'm here this time. The main purpose is to talk to you. Can you postpone the competition with Master Chen Aiyang next month?" Wang Chao and Lin Yanan looked at each other.

"Haha, I wouldn't have competed next month. Huaxing would force my senior brother to fight for life and death in the ring. How could I let this group of people go? Today I was going to go back to Canada. When you rushed in, I solved the four secret whistles." Cheng Shanming laughed.

"Master Cheng, your marksmanship is really good." Lin Yanan asked: "Have you practiced marksmanship specifically?"

Cheng Shanming touched the black beard on his chin and sighed: "Our ancestor of the Cheng school gossip died on the gun. Why can't we teach a lesson? More than a hundred years ago, foreigners used strong ships, sharp cannons, muskets and firearms to bomb our country's doors, and we were self-confidant and left unforgettable lessons. Even those who practice martial arts must keep pace with the times in order to keep up with the tide of the times. Otherwise, they will gradually disappear in the waves and sand. Especially in foreign countries, if you don't practice marksmanship, no matter how high your martial arts are, you will be a dead person. If you practice marksmanship and cooperate with martial arts, there are very few people in this world who can compete with you."

"I never thought that there are people like Master Cheng, a Chinese martial artist abroad." Lin Yanan said in surprise.

"There is no way. The pressure of survival forces you to make changes. People must adapt to this era, but not let this era adapt to you." Cheng Shanming's eyes were as dazed as smoke and clouds. "In addition to practicing martial arts, we all have to study firearm guns, practice martial arts and guns, and combine guns to stand firm. When I was in my twenties, I had practiced gunshots for three years. In fact, what I am most proud of is gunshots."

"Master Cheng, boxing is ever-changing. Even a genius may not be able to practice the ultimate void and highest level throughout his life, avoid the dangers of seeing, hearing, and being in a dangerous state. If he is not focused and seeks to take other paths? He is afraid that he will practice martial arts to the highest level, then there is probably no hope."

Wang Chao frowned.

Cheng Shanming looked at Wang Chao, stared at his glasses for a while, and shook his head: "Martial arts reach the ultimate Taoism is a misty hope. Look at the past three hundred years, including the legendary masters who practice martial arts to the ultimate Taoism, can count them all. If you want martial arts to reach the highest level, besides people need geniuses, diligence, concentration, and more importantly, luck. There are no shortages of geniuses, and many people who are diligent and concentric, but there are too few people who are both geniuses, diligent and concentric, and luck. I am not such a person, I can only settle for it."

"Besides, martial arts are the ultimate way to protect one's health. In the end, we cannot live forever and ascend in the sky. Instead of pursuing an unattainable dream, it is better to enter reality. It is good for young people to have ideals, but they will not survive without reality."

Wang Chao also looked at Cheng Shanming and suddenly said, "Master Cheng, I'm blunt, your martial arts are higher than me, and your boxing and strength have been transformed, but this is an inevitable breakthrough after years of accumulation. You are now forty years old."

"Yes, I'm forty-two this year." Cheng Shanming's eyes flashed, as if he wanted to hear what Wang Chao was going to say.

"Although your martial arts are higher than mine, if you really fight, your aura will definitely be inferior to me. Even if we fight again, you will definitely be at a disadvantage."

Wang Chao suddenly spoke, which shocked Lin Yanan, making him feel heartbroken.

"Under the impact of firearms, your confidence in boxing has been shaken. How can you talk about spiritual momentum? Even if the truth is this, we martial arts practitioners must have that ideal hanging in our hearts. If we don’t even have hope, ideals? How can we make a forward-looking fist? In fact, if you know that you can’t do it, this is what people who practice boxing must have in their momentum."

"But you are right. If a boxing practitioner insists on this thing, it will inevitably be crushed to pieces when he collides with reality. So luck accounts for a big factor. It seems that I am a person who can persist and have luck."

Cheng Shanming was silent. After a long time, he spoke: "Who are you?"

Wang Chao said: "Of course I am Chinese. Chinese."

Cheng Shanming's eyes lit up, "I understand, it turns out you are..."

The car stopped not far from the pier by the sea.

Cheng Shanming got out of the car and said to Wang Chao: "I have gone the wrong way and have no luck. I have also learned a lot of things in my boxing skills and cannot be left in North America. The essence of the Cheng School Bagua Sect should be left in the motherland. I will give him to you now, hoping to help you go further."
Chapter completed!