943: C943 The Fierce Song Tao

C943 The Fierce Song Tao

"Why can't your Song Corporation make a fortune through labor? How can you take advantage of others? It doesn't matter if you are not afraid of being haunted by the evil Yin Qi, but you can't implicate the innocent civilians of Jiangdong City. Since I'm here, I'll have to take care of it. "

Daolord Shen didn't have the slightest bit of sympathy for Song Tao and the others. They would do anything to achieve their goals. For the sake of wealth, the entire Song Corporation's Feng Shui Bureau had affected the most prosperous commercial street in Jiangdong City. If there was a problem with this plot, the Hellgate would be opened here. The Jiangdong might become the second Feng Du!

"Really, is there no way to talk about it anymore? The Song Family has money, and I admire outstanding young people... "

Song Tao sighed, and a trace of gloominess suddenly flashed across his face. He seemed to have aged a few years in an instant. He was the main beneficiary of the Five Ghosts' fortune. The evil Yin aura he suffered was also the most severe. Over the years, it had already penetrated his internal organs. Even deities would find it difficult to save this old and run-down body.

But even at this point, he knew that the Yin Qi was harmful to ordinary people. He still wasn't willing to let go of billions of wealth, which was proof that he was standing at the peak of Jiangdong City. It was the pursuit that he had spent his entire life pursuing. This Fengshui Bureau was originally a crooked evil path. If a sword went astray, once it was broken, the backlash would be tremendous. The Song Family's situation would probably be reversed within a few years. At that time, whether they could continue or not would be a problem.

"Bang! "

At this moment, the sound of hurried footsteps came from the elevator. The security personnel finally caught up. The leader, a burly man who weighed more than two hundred kilograms, kicked the door of the conference room to pieces. The group of people surrounded Daolord Shen tightly.

"A warrior of Covert Power..."

Daolord Shen's eyes didn't waver in the slightest. He just sat in his original position and spoke expressionlessly. Warriors were divided into Xiantian and Houtian, while mortals trained in martial arts. After tempering your body with thousands of times, you will be able to reach the Covert Power level after several decades of hard work. That meeting door was an entire piece of sandalwood, and it was extremely heavy. The man in the lead was able to kick it into pieces with a single kick.

"Chairman Song, you were frightened. This was our negligence. Next, we will deal with everything properly. "

The head of security used a white handkerchief to wipe the sweat on his forehead as he smiled at Song Tao. He had followed Song Tao for many years and knew his temper very well. Back then, they had built up the Song Corporation step by step because they were more ruthless than others. Anyone who dared to mess with them had long been thrown into the river to feed the fish. He had been guilty for so many years. He had always felt that karma would fall upon him, and he was afraid that his boss would take him to feed the fish one day.

Now, the opportunity had come. A foreign enemy had barged into the meeting room of the headquarters. It could be considered a major safety accident. It was simply an assassination!

"In the end, he is still young and rash! Mr Shen, I am very sorry. Because of my son's impolite behavior, I did not give you the proper courtesy. This is our fault."

"But you, a Feng Shui practitioner, want to force your way out, I am afraid you have found the wrong person. I am afraid that you will go to the bottom of the river and wake up. If fate allows it, we can have a good talk."

A fierce look appeared in Song Tao's eyes. He was a completely different person from his previous temperament. From the start, he had been fighting fiercely and starting from scratch. How could he be easily threatened? Now that the hidden strength experts of the security department had arrived, wanting to kill a Feng Shui practitioner was as simple as killing a chicken!

"You don't think that a few hidden force martial artists can protect you, right? You are simply stubborn. Forget it, today let this poor Taoist experience the martial arts of the secular world!"

Daolord Shen shook his head and laughed profoundly.

"Kill him for me!"

After receiving his master's command, the head of the security guards viciously said to Daolord Shen, Kill him!

The Chop was a vertical attack technique that used one's legs from top to bottom. It used the opponent's head as the target, and before the opponent could make a move, it would use one's heels to attack.

This was a traditional Huaxia martial arts technique, one of the moves of Bajiquan. They should have come from the same sect, and the angle and method of their attacks were extremely similar.

The word "Eight Extremes" in the fist technique was originally the concept of ancient geography. It originated from Han's "South Huai Zi - Fallen Form Tome," Between Heaven and Earth, the Eight Extremes of the Nine Provinces. Now, the word "Bajiquan" was used in martial arts, and the meaning was "The strength can reach far in all directions."

The Eight Extremes Fist was a short-range fist technique. Its movements generally pursued a fierce, simple, and violent style. In terms of technique, one needed to take an inch and take an inch, and then use force to open it. It truly had the characteristics of enduring, helping, squeezing, leaning and shaking. The Eight Extreme Fists exerted force on the heel, moving around the waist, piercing through the fingertips of the hand. As a result, the violent force was extremely great, and it had the characteristics of an extremely skilled attack. It had the momentum of "smashing the sky with one's arms and stomping the ground to shake the nine states." Therefore, in the traditional martial arts world, the Bajiquan had the saying, "Taichi rules the world, and the martial arts have the Eight Extremes predicting the universe."

The meaning of the Eight Extreme Fist was to encourage the disciples in the sect to cultivate the Eight (Eight) Style to an extremely high level. The other Eight Extremes' training focused on the application of the head, shoulder, elbow, hand and tail. The crotch, knee, and foot parts. Therefore, the name of the Eight Extremes required the inner sect disciples to maximize the functions of these eight areas. In the South Huai Zi written by Liu An of the Han Dynasty, "Outside of the Nine States, there are the Eight Yin, and outside of the Eight Yin, there are the Eight Yin. Outside of the Eight Yin, there are the Eight Extreme. " The Eight Extreme represented an extremely distant place. The name of the Eight Extremes Fist also requires the disciples of our sect to cultivate the power of the Eight Extremes Fist to the extreme.

A hidden force martial artist's full strength strike was enough to kick a person into a meat paste. Many Song Family members had clearly seen this kind of scene before. They deliberately turned their heads over, and some even raised their sleeves to cover their faces, afraid that blood would splash onto their bodies.

"Kacha..."

After a series of bone cracking sounds appeared, everyone secretly opened their eyes and looked towards the source of the sound. In the end, they were shocked!

The young man was still sitting in his original position, unharmed. But, several Dark Force martial artists were hugging their legs and wailing on the ground. The bodies of Dark Force martial artists were often incomparably hard, and besides bullets that could cause damage, their bodies were also extremely tough. Ordinary iron tools were basically useless, but they never imagined that their right legs would be broken in an unknown way within a second. Even with their willpower, they could not help but shout out loud!

"This... Who exactly are you? You are so young, how can you have such skill..."

The security head was so scared that he collapsed onto the ground. His subordinates desperately tried to lift him up, but he was unable to stand alone for a long time.

Those people were the legendary Covert Power martial artists. Each one of them could fight against a hundred. They could kill a fierce tiger with their bare hands, but now, their legs had been broken with a single kick. He felt that the world was spinning, and he could not adapt to everything in front of him.0

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