Chapter 832: Commanding the Martial Arts, Complicated Situation

Wang Cheng felt tingling all over his body, the True Dragon Fist and the Tiger Nine Styles were both extremely fierce and domineering, and their extremely self-contained fist techniques could hardly accommodate other advanced fist techniques. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Therefore, every time Wang Cheng practiced these two fist techniques, he practiced them alone, and even the martial arts of Wusheng Mountain had to be put aside temporarily.

And this time, the True Dragon Fist Method and the Tiger Nine Style were practiced by him at the same time, and they both had breakthroughs, so the qi and blood in the body were furious, if it weren't for his achievements in horizontal kung fu, the strength of the body would have far exceeded that of ordinary people, but I am afraid that he would have been unable to withstand the pressure of qi and blood for a long time, and he would have exploded and died.

Moreover, more than a dozen masters attacked at the same time just now, he almost didn't block it, and he took a few punches on his body, this kind of peerless master is not comparable to the few people led by Luo Yuan at the beginning.

Burst!

Helped up by the Changhe Taoist priest, Wang Cheng spit out a mouthful of blood, his whole body was a little lighter, and the stinging pain in his heart gradually disappeared, he smiled reluctantly at the master, shook his head and said, "I'm fine, master." ”

There have been a lot of wrinkles on the old face of the Taoist priest of Changhe, which is much older than when Wang Cheng first saw him, which shows that during this period of time, the old Taoist priest's qi and blood consumption is very large, and it seems that it will not last long.

Thinking of this, Wang Cheng's heart sank again.

The Changhe Taoist priest held down the pulse of Wang Cheng's wrist, checked the pulse, and found that there was nothing wrong with it except for the abnormal strength, so he breathed a sigh of relief and said to Wang Cheng: "You are still young, don't be impulsive, they are all old guys who have lived all their lives, and you will definitely be able to surpass them in the future." ”

Wang Cheng nodded lightly, looked at Zhang Liangzhong and the others opposite, with a hint of heat in his eyes, and said in a low voice: "No need to future, at most a month, they are not my opponents!"

He is extremely confident in this.

It only takes a month, and after he cultivates the qi and blood in his body to digest, and cultivates the secret method of Tiangang of the Martial Saint Mountain and the secret method of the King Kong Buddha of the King Kong Sect, as well as the True Dragon Fist Method, the Tiger Nine Styles and other advanced martial arts, he doesn't care about masters like Zhang Liangzhong.

In his eyes, there are only god-level masters like Gu Long, Wang Qiang, Qiu Shimin, Peng Ying, and Xuanji, who may have stepped into mythology.

That's what he's aiming for!

Or, add this mask master standing in front!

Wang Cheng's eyes looked ahead, with a hint of doubt in his eyes.

Daoist Changhe exuded the majesty of a superior person, and said lightly: "Today's matter is extremely complicated, involving many grievances in the past hundred years. You are just a fuse, when the **** left Wusheng Mountain to participate in an international competition in Africa, I expected that this might cause changes in the land of China, and from then on, I began to prepare for today!"

"Fortunately, I have made some preparations, otherwise we Martial Saint Mountain will only be wiped out by Dragon and Tiger Mountain today! This senior was specially invited by me from Zhongnanhai. ”

Zhongnanhai?

Wang Cheng was shocked in his heart, looking at the burly back, this is the master of Zhongnanhai?

The fighting over there immediately stopped.

Wang Qiang and Gu Long, Qiu Shimin and Peng Ying all stopped making moves, and they all retreated and returned to their camps!

Obviously, both sides are extremely jealous of this master from Zhongnanhai.

"Ghost Face, I didn't expect you to be invited out by the old way. ”

Wang Qiang came to the ghost face master and said solemnly.

The ghost face master stood there, and his breath shocked the audience, and he said in a deep voice, "I only help the right one." ”

Wang Qiang asked, "Oh? Then do you think the old Taoist priest is right?"

The ghost face master shook his head, pointed his finger at Wang Cheng, and said loudly: "He's right." ”

After a pause, Ghost Face's finger pointed at Gu Long and the others on the opposite side, and said solemnly, "You are wrong. ”

He spoke with a heartfelt majesty, as if what he said was the final result of the judgment, and no one could object.

There was silence!

Peng Ying, Zhang Liangzhong and the others all looked at Gu Long.

Gu Long stared at the ghost face, and said coldly: "Ghost face, today's matter is just the grievances within the Daomen between my Dragon Tiger Mountain and Wusheng Mountain, and it does not involve the country and politics, so you better not interfere!"

"Hahahaha......"

The ghost face laughed, and made a concussive sound from under the mask, and a wave of shock rushed to the opposite side, knocking back several steps from more than a dozen masters around Gu Long, and said solemnly: "The battle between the rivers and lakes? Gu Long, you are my three-year-old child? Wushengshan Yuanding went to Africa to compete on behalf of my Chinese land, won the world championship, and annihilated tens of thousands of people in the United States, and walked all the way back to my Chinese land from Africa, he represents the majesty and spirit of our Chinese nation." This is what has been most lacking in our land of China for decades. ”

"You deliberately led people to intercept and kill Yuan Ding at the gate of the capital, do you really no one know why you are?"

After a loud shout of questioning.

Ghost Face's body and mind disappeared in an instant, and appeared in front of Gu Long almost at the same time, and slammed into Gu Long's front with a punch.

Gu Long is also a direct punch without fear.

Bang!

The battle between the two masters has no earth-shattering power, only the collision of absolute power, and the fierce impact of breath comes out, and the ground under the feet of the two people also continues to appear a trace of cracks, extending in all directions, as if an earthquake is occurring, and the ground within a radius of 100 meters is full of cracks.

What a powerful force.

Wang Cheng looked extremely in a state of mind.

Such power is truly terrifying.

The next moment.

The ghost face stood still in place, but Gu Long took a step back from the impact, two big pits appeared under his feet, his clothes became tattered, and when his feet stood still, he trembled slightly.

"Gu Long, I came today with an order!"

Ghost Face repelled Gu Long with a punch, carrying the majesty of the victor, and said in a deep voice: "From now on, Wusheng Mountain Yuanding will be appointed as the director of the Special Operations Bureau, with jurisdiction over all martial artists on the land of China, including your Dragon and Tiger Mountain, and at the same time, all special operations departments will be abolished and unified under the jurisdiction of the Special Operations Bureau!"

The scene became extremely silent in an instant!

Gu Long, who had just stood still, had not yet come back to his senses, when he suddenly heard such an appointment, his eyes instantly widened, and he looked at Wang Cheng who was standing beside the Changhe Taoist priest, who was clearly a child.

Actually let him dominate the entire martial arts world?

Why?

In terms of seniority, this kid has to be ranked outside a hundred, why do so many seniors have to listen to him?

Even in terms of strength, this kid has to be ranked outside the dozens!

The dozen or so masters behind Gu Long also looked unconvinced, their expressions were extremely uncomfortable, and it was obviously difficult to accept this result.

Even Wang Qiang and Qiu Shimin, who were on Wang Cheng's side, looked at Wang Cheng with strange expressions, and they didn't want to accept this result, they could help Wang Cheng and help Wushengshan, but they didn't want to listen to Wang Cheng's orders and go to be Wang Cheng's subordinates!

Wang Cheng himself was also flustered a little, and then hurriedly looked at his master, Daoist Changhe.

He thought it was the result of the recent running of the Changhe Taoist, but he didn't expect the Changhe Taoist to be stunned.

"Ghostface, is this the chief's order?"

Daoist Changhe hurriedly asked.

Ghost Face said lightly: "Naturally." ”

No one doubts the authenticity of the orders passed down by the Ghost Face, which will not exist in any written form, but will only be passed through the mouth of the Ghost Face.

Daoist Changhe looked at Wang Cheng, and he could still think that this immature face was just a terminally ill teenager a year ago, who depended on his sister Wang Yuanyuan and did odd jobs everywhere to make money.

Although he was an outstanding genius and could be called unprecedented, he was too young to take on such a great responsibility.

He thought that Wang Cheng might get some official positions when he came back this time, but he didn't expect that it would be such a big control, and it would be impossible to control the entire secret service system and all the martial arts masters.

But now that the order has been conveyed from the mouth of the ghost-face, it is true.

He underestimated the importance that the chief attached to Wang Cheng.

The Taoist priest of Changhe immediately clasped his fist at the ghost face and said: "Ghost face, I implore you to take back the fate of the leader instead, Yuan Ding is still young and has not been engaged in this work, whether it is qualifications or experience is not enough to convince the public, and please choose another candidate for the chief, I think Captain Wang is the most suitable choice!"

Wang Qiang, Gu Long and the others also thought that it was the Taoist priest Changhe who went to Zhongnanhai to find the chief and said something, so that Wang Cheng got this appointment, but at this moment, looking at the performance of Taoist priest Changhe, it is obviously not the case.

That's what the chief personally decides?

In this way, it will be like spilled water.

Wang Qiang glanced at the old Taoist, shook his head, and said lightly: "I'm old, I don't want to participate in the fight and killing anymore, I just want to enjoy my old age in peace, don't pull me into the water!"

Everyone else called Wang Qiang the head of the regiment, and he was indeed in command of a regiment back then, but it was not a regular military regiment, but a single regiment directly under the head, with only hundreds of people, and the name was very simple, it was the martial arts regiment, he was the first and last regiment, and later the martial arts regiment was canceled!

In fact, the secret service department is equivalent to the martial arts regiment led by Wang Qiang back then, doing work behind enemy lines, targeting the opponent's masters!

Therefore, Taoist Changhe felt that Wang Qiang was appointed by him, and if no one objected, this was just Wang Qiang's position back then.

Qiu Shimin was a subordinate of Captain Wang back then, so at this moment he was very much in favor of Daoist Changhe's proposal to let Wang Qiang take the post.

However, Qiu Shimin, as a member of the older generation in the martial arts troupe, also knew very well that since the chief's order came out, it was impossible to withdraw his order and choose another candidate.

Really.

The ghost face glanced at Changhe, and said coldly: "An order is an order, it is impossible to change the order overnight, from now on, Wusheng Mountain Yuanding will take office and integrate the special service system." ”

In recent years, the domestic secret service system has indeed been somewhat chaotic, with several departments with overlapping functions.

Wang Cheng was also a little speechless, feeling like a person who had been forcibly pushed out to carry the blame, and the pressure on his body was as heavy as Mount Tai.

Thinking that he could even govern god-level masters such as Wang Qiang, Gu Long, and Xuanji in the future, he was a little stagnant.

Of course, he also knew that these people would never act on his orders.

Immediately, he looked at the ghost face, hugged his fists and said: "Senior, the kid thinks that his qualifications are shallow, so please take back his life and let the chief choose another suitable person to take on this role!"

Gu Long said coldly over there: "Boy, you understand best. ”

The ghost face glanced at Gu Long with a cold look in his eyes, and said to Wang Cheng: "Yuan Ding, you don't have to be afraid. You are only nineteen years old this year, and your strength has already stepped into the peerless realm, and there is a lot of room for improvement in the future, which is your capital. Besides, you have come back from Africa this time, and you have already attracted the attention of the whole world and exalted the majesty of the Chinese nation, which is something that none of them have ever done, and from this point of view, you have the most qualifications!"

"In the end, my ghost face and the chief are your backing, if anyone does not obey your command and dispatch, come to me directly, and I will deal with it on the spot for treason!"

Daoist Changhe sighed, his expression was contemplative, what he wanted before was to let Wang Cheng lead a few disciples with rare qualifications to cultivate well, and then develop Martial Saint Mountain well when his strength became great in the future, but he didn't expect that someone would push Wang Cheng and Martial Saint Mountain to the front row so soon.

Hearing the words of the ghost face, Wang Cheng also knew that the matter was irreparable, and immediately hugged his fists and said: "Then the junior will obey the appointment." ”

Ghost Face nodded, there was a hint of appreciation in his eyes, and said: "Yuan Ding, I am looking forward to what heights you can reach in the future, the Innate Secret Realm may only be your starting point, I am very satisfied with your performance today, I will report to the chief truthfully." The secret service system will be handed over to you, remember, you are the number one, as long as you do not commit treason, you can do anything!"

In the last sentence, Ghost Face is obviously telling Wang Cheng that during the extraordinary period, he can do extraordinary things!

Whoever is disobedient can use extraordinary means!

Wang Cheng's heart froze, and he felt the hidden killing intent in the ghost face's expectations, and said respectfully: "Thank you seniors for your advice, the juniors will definitely ask many seniors for advice and complete the chief's explanation!"

"Hmm!"

The ghost face agreed, and then looked at Gu Long and the others, and said: "Gu Long, the matter between Longhu Mountain and Shaolin Temple this time, I and the chief will not pursue it, but I will not take it as an example!"

With that, Ghost Face turned around and left, disappearing into the night.

This time for Wang Cheng, the same as last time, it is still the so-called joint so-called of Longhu Mountain and Shaolin Temple!

Wang Cheng remembered the names of these two sects again in his heart, and looked directly at Gu Long opposite.

Gu Long didn't say the slightest warning to the ghost face, but after the ghost face disappeared, he looked at Wang Cheng and said in a deep voice: "Yuan Ding, do you want to really control the power in your hands? I can support you, but you also have to pay the price!"

Daoist Changhe hurriedly gave Wang Cheng a look and asked him to refuse.

Gu Long has never had a good heart towards Wusheng Mountain.

Wang Qiang took a deep breath, slightly disappointed in his heart, he thought that he would be reused when he came out and regain his position back then, but he didn't expect to be taken away by Wang Cheng, he had nothing, and he didn't talk to Qiu Shimin at the moment, just sit and watch how Wang Cheng deals with the current situation!

Now the domestic martial arts world can be described as a chaos, there are dozens of masters who have come out of several decades old prisons, plus those sects and the national art world are ambitious, even if Wang Qiang is in charge, it is not easy to clean up the situation!

Wang Cheng gave the master a reassuring look, looked at Gu Long, and asked without showing weakness, "Oh, what does the senior want?"

A trace of longing flashed in Gu Long's eyes, and he lowered his voice and said: "I want the big tripod at the gate of your Martial Saint Mountain, as long as you give me this tripod, I and I will obey you for everything within ten years!"

Want to hide the ding?

Wang Cheng's eyes froze. (To be continued.) )