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Mamuti stood on the hood of the car, and at first, his heart was full of excitement. But at this time, when he heard the roar of tigers around him, he couldn't help but be very jealous in his heart, and even had a trace of fear.

It seems that there are groups of fierce tigers around him, and they will pounce on them at any moment and devour them completely.

In an instant, Mamuti's eyes stared at Wang Cheng in the car, and he remembered the tiger-shaped fist that Wang Cheng had circulated at the beginning. In the rumors, many people say that Wang Cheng's tiger-shaped fist is powerful and domineering, and few people in the world can match it.

Previously, Mamuti had seen Wang Cheng's equally domineering and powerful dragon-shaped fist, so he didn't believe the rumors about the tiger-shaped fist.

It is already commendable that someone in the world can practice a pictogram boxing method to a high and profound realm, not to mention the most powerful and domineering dragon boxing and tiger boxing, who can practice these two strongest pictographic boxing techniques to a high and profound realm at the same time?

At this time, Mamuti faintly believed the rumors in his heart.

Such a fierce tiger is more powerful than Wang Cheng's dragon-shaped fist.

"Wang Cheng, come out and fight!"

But Mamuti did not flinch in the slightest, but the fighting spirit was even higher, his breath soared again, the muscles of his body bulged, his eyes were as big as copper bells, and he shouted loudly at the car.

Wang Cheng let go of Yang Qingyu's hand, and Yang Qingyu looked a little worried. Because she couldn't feel her hand just now, her entire palm was pinched white by Wang Cheng. She knew that Wang Cheng was in danger at this time.

"Wang Cheng. Be careful!"

Yang Qingyu whispered.

Wang Cheng nodded. said: "I know the measure, nothing will happen, don't worry." ”

Although he said so, Wang Cheng's voice was naturally extremely cold, and as soon as he stretched out his hand to push the car door, the entire car door flew directly out of a few meters with a bang, and fell out of shape on the ground.

Zhang Shaoyun, who was driving, hurriedly ran down and beckoned a few friends he had called to stand aside. Don't get close to being affected, several people stood aside and watched with surprised expressions, knowing what was about to happen next, and everyone's expressions were a little excited and expectant.

In the darkness, Wang Cheng's eyes flashed with an amber halo, staring at Mamuti, and said in a cold voice: "I don't want to kill you, you can strike first." ”

Mamuti instantly felt a chill all over his body, and the flow of qi and blood seemed to be stagnant, and the fear in his heart was even worse. He immediately began to breathe in a hurry. With a loud shout, he jumped out of the car. The muscles of his body reflected the bronze halo in the light, and his face was also a solemn look, like a Buddha statue standing in the temple, and his eyes looked at Wang Cheng without emotion, and said in a deep voice: "Wang Cheng, you have a tiger-shaped fist, and I am not afraid of you." ”

After saying that, Mamuti rushed forward to make a move, he was afraid that if he continued to drag on, he would not have the courage to make a move on Wang Cheng.

One step, two steps......

In just two steps, Mamuti came to Wang Cheng's side, each step was extremely heavy, leaving two footprints a few inches deep on the ground, waving his fist, with the sound of whirring wind, the speed was not fast, but the force was extremely huge and condensed, like a stone smashed over.

This is a completely different boxing method from the national martial arts boxing method, and Wang Cheng affirmed the previous guess in his heart, this Mamuti boxing method is a lineage of Master Mingde's master King Kong Sect Buddhism, not the Xingyi boxing lineage inherited by his Ma family.

Roar......

At that moment, Wang Cheng is tiger claw was swung out, and in the roar of the tiger, he and Mamuti fought hard.

Rumble......

Suddenly, the two of them exchanged fists, making a loud bang, and a violent air flow blew out, and the people around them hurriedly took a step back.

Then, everyone saw Wang Cheng standing still with his feet unmoving, just sinking more than two inches into the ground.

However, Mamuti took two steps back by the impact of the huge force, and returned to the position just now, his body was also very embarrassed, and his clothes were torn, but his expression was even more high, and he shouted: "Okay, what a domineering tiger-shaped fist, Wang Cheng, take me another punch." ”

As he spoke, Mamuti rushed up in two steps again, the whole person was like an angry King Kong, his body soared again, his steps were extremely heavy, and his sandbag-sized fist was full of qi, blood and strength, and it rumbled down, and there was a faint sound of wind and thunder.

What a domineering Vajra Sect boxing method!

Wang Cheng's eyes flickered, and the tiger claw attacked again, this time with all his strength, the tiger claw waved, with a bloodthirsty aura, and the palm was restricted, and it slapped directly on Mamuti's shoulder.

Bang......

There was a muffled sound.

Mamuti's huge body like King Kong was directly beaten and flew out.

Then, Wang Cheng also stomped on his feet, his body followed suit, and flew out with Mamuti, and the tiger's claws roared up again, enveloping Mamuti's whole body.

Mamuti suddenly felt that the qi and blood in his whole body were stagnant, and he was beaten for a while and could not exert his strength, and the fear in his heart was very suppressed. made him tremble all over, and after the qi and blood collapsed, his body became smaller and returned to normal, and he fell to the ground, very embarrassed, and there was a stinging pain in the bones and muscles of his body.

However, Wang Cheng followed, stepped on Ma Muti's side with one foot, looked at each other condescendingly, like a beast looking at its own food, the tiger's claws condensed, and said coldly: "Who did you learn your boxing technique?

Ma Muti's lips were tightly bitten, he didn't speak, he raised his breath, his eyes looked at Wang Cheng, and he didn't want to face Wang Cheng to show weakness here.

"Wang Cheng, okay, he's already lost, let's stop here. ”

At this time, one of the two middle-aged people who came with Mamuti spoke, and came up to persuade Wang Cheng, and his tone seemed to be very familiar.

But Wang Cheng didn't eat this set at all, and immediately swept away the tiger's eyes, and the cold eyes looked at the other party and suddenly didn't dare to speak, and said in a deep voice: "I'm asking, you guys be quiet." ”

The two middle-aged men in camouflage uniforms both looked extremely ugly. But after the breath was about to move. Still didn't dare to make a move on Wang Cheng. The power between Wang Cheng's shots just now. It has already frightened them. And Wang Cheng couldn't parry Ma Mu Ti with two punches, and they knew that they were also delivering food when they came up, so they could only watch quietly from the side.

After seeing the two of them quiet, Wang Cheng looked at Mamuti on the ground again, and said coldly: "Answer me, Mamuti, who did you learn your boxing techniques from?"

Mamuti snorted coldly and said, "Wang Cheng." This is my private secret and it is impossible to tell you. ”

"Oh, private secret, so you are the only one who knows how to box, and the rest of your family can't, right?"

Wang Cheng's eyes froze, he heard some information, and continued to ask in a cold voice.

Mamuti's face changed, and then he shook his head, knowing that he had slipped his mouth. Immediately stopped talking, afraid that he would accidentally say something again.

The people around watched quietly. If it was an ordinary time, Wang Cheng would not do this kind of thing of forcing others to learn martial arts, after all, everyone's boxing and martial arts are their own privacy. However, when it comes to the Vajra Sect, Wang Cheng will also go to the Vajra Sect in the near future, so he wants to know more information, and he can't care so much at this time.

What he knows so far is that the Vajra Sect has been wiped out back then, and now there are only six people left, except for the five brothers who went to Africa to start the mercenary business, it seems that there is only the old monk Mingde left in the country.

Based on Wang Cheng's attitude towards the five mercenaries, it is impossible to pass on the boxing technique, and the remaining one may be the old monk Mingde.

If it was the old monk Mingde who passed on the boxing method to Mamuti back then, it would represent a lot of information.

Thinking of this, Wang Cheng's face became even more cold, and he was no longer polite. He raised his left foot and made a gesture to step on Mamuti's knee, which was so powerful that if he stepped on it, the bones of Mamuti's leg would definitely turn into crumbs, and there would be no hope of recovery for the rest of his life.

Everyone changed their faces in unison, including Zhang Shaoyun and Yang Qingyu. Yang Qingyu was about to stop him, but Wang Chengda moved too fast, and it was too late.

After all, Mamuti is one of the top ten players in the martial arts competition, representing many martial artists in the northwest. Wang Cheng and Ma Muti had violated the rules of the martial arts competition by fighting privately outside the court, and both of them had to be disqualified from the ring competition according to the rules.

If Mamuti is abolished at this time, it will be a big deal, no one can cover it, and I am afraid that Niu Dahai and the old Taoist priest of Changhe will not be able to protect Wang Cheng.

Mamuti's expression suddenly turned extremely pale, his whole body trembled, and he hurriedly shouted: "I say, stop." ”

Call......

Wang Cheng's feet stopped above Mamuti's knees, and with a whistling, he was about to touch it at the slightest, and his eyes swept over Mamuti, causing a layer of cold sweat to permeate Mamuti's body.

"Tell me, who did you learn your boxing from? ”

Wang Cheng asked in a deep voice again.

Ma Mu Ti nodded, hurriedly struggled to stand up, widened the distance between him and Wang Cheng, and then said in a hurried tone: "When I was a child, I met an old monk, and it was that monk who taught me this boxing technique. ”

"What's that old monk's name, and where is he now?"

Wang Cheng's eyes froze, and he asked in a deep voice, and for the first time, he thought of the figure of the old monk Mingde in his heart.

Mamuti had already spoken, so he immediately stopped hiding it, and hurriedly said: "That master, who claimed to be called Mingde, was seriously injured at that time, and passed away after passing on this boxing technique to me, and I buried it in my ancestral grave, and only my father knows about it. ”

"Monk Mingde has passed away?"

Wang Cheng was shocked, and his voice unconsciously carried a tiger roar, and he asked again with a hint of disbelief.

Mamuti's face turned pale from the shock of this tiger roar, and he hurriedly said with certainty again: "Yes, I won't lie, that Master Mingde has indeed passed away, he was dying at that time, and he died in less than a month, I buried him personally, I will not be mistaken." ”

Wang Cheng's eyes carefully stared at Mamuti's eyes, and saw that although his expression was nervous and afraid, there was also a hint of calmness, obviously not like he was lying, so he immediately waved his hand and said in a deep voice: "Okay, I know." That's the end of today's business, and I don't want it to get out. ”

Mamuti hurriedly agreed again, he didn't want this matter to be known to everyone, nodded and said, "Okay, I know how to do it, and I don't want it to be passed on, so let's leave." ”

Wang Cheng nodded, turned around and nodded to Yang Qingyu and Zhang Shaoyun, then got into another car, and the two cars immediately started and left here.

Seeing Wang Cheng leave, Mamuti's expression gradually relaxed, but he found that he was already soaked, and his clothes and pants were completely broken. This is the first time he has faced Wang Cheng head-on, and only then did he feel the huge pressure from the depths of his heart, which is a feeling that people who have never faced it in person cannot experience.

He confirmed one thing, that is, Wang Cheng's spirit was too strong!

As a descendant of the inner family boxing, Mamuti also practiced the boxing method of the Vajra Sect, and his understanding of the essence and spirit is not comparable to that of ordinary internal boxing martial artists. He knew that this was the reason why the gap between himself and Wang Cheng was too big, and Wang Cheng completely suppressed himself from the spirit and spirit, so that he could only exert six or seven percent of his strength.

And the essence of the spirit is the blood and spirit, the blood is strong, the spirit is stable, the spirit will show a very strong, specific in the strong strength and momentum.

"What a domineering tiger-shaped fist, he has never used a tiger-shaped fist, it turned out to be clumsy, showing people with a dragon-shaped fist. However, his dragon fist is also very strong, and if he practices both dragon and tiger pictogram fists to the peak and merges them into one, there may be no one in the whole world who is his opponent......"

Mamuti is not an illiterate person, seeing Wang Cheng's two fierce pictographic fists, he immediately thought of this in his heart, and muttered in a low voice: "It seems that I have to find a way to open that place too." Otherwise, I have no hope of catching up with Wang Cheng in my life, Master Mingde, you can rest assured, I will definitely live up to your inheritance and expectations......"

After speaking, Mamuti suddenly looked extremely solemn and folded his hands in the northwest direction, bent down ninety degrees and made a Buddhist bow, then turned around and greeted the two middle-aged people, got into the car and left together.

Wang Cheng sat in the car, sitting next to Yang Qingyu, holding Yang Qingyu's hand with one hand, and holding the best jade with the cathode and yang with the other, and the warmth was transmitted to the body, so that the cold and violent tiger bloodthirsty killing intent gradually calmed down, and there was a complex light flashing in his eyes.

The old monk who passed on the boxing method of the Mamuti Vajra sect was called Mingde, and he had already died that year.

Who is the Mingde monk who passed on the Dragon Elephant Fist to him? or is it not a human?

Wang Cheng frowned, very puzzled, he didn't believe in ghosts and gods since he was a child, but this matter was very strange, and he immediately didn't have the intention of going to the hotel to eat, and said to Zhang Shaoyun, who was driving: "Shaoyun, go back directly." ”

Zhang Shaoyun agreed, turned the direction of the car, and drove towards his residence. (To be continued......)