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Smith was the only ordinary person among all the people present, who had not practiced any internal boxing techniques, not even basic fighting skills, and was a pure scholar.

Moreover, his consciousness had just collapsed by Wang Cheng's tiger spirit suppression, and his consciousness was almost blank, and then when the tiger roared and struck, he fainted directly in an instant, the blood flowed in the seven orifices, and the internal organs were shattered, and his body flew out like a broken sack, rolling out a few meters away on the ground, trembling for a while, and there was no movement.

Several other big men around Wang Cheng also flew out upside down in an instant, each of these Western big men weighed at least eighty or ninety kilograms, and the big man had big muscles on his head. But at this moment, they flew out like leaves, fluttering lightly in the air, blood swayed out from the seven orifices, and in the air, they were almost unconscious, and they flew five or six meters away before falling to the ground, and their bodies did not move.

Like Dr. Smith, the internal organs of these Western heroes were also shattered, and the consequences can be imagined.

Several Western men who were a little farther away from Wang Cheng also stopped suddenly, their strong bodies flew three or four meters away as if they had been hit by a sledgehammer, and blood also overflowed from the seven orifices, and then they slowly fell to the ground, and their internal organs were also shattered, and there was no longer the slightest breath.

These people are definitely not comparable to the two people of Taekwondo, everyone has survived from blood and fire, with strong will and strength. He also practiced a simple secret method of inner breathing.

But. is still under Wang Cheng's roar. All fell.

This is the strength of the real Tiger Roaring Mountains, and the penetrating power of sound waves is definitely not comparable to the previous pure high-decibel sound.

It was only a breath of time, and only a dozen or so people on the other side were left, Howard was still standing firmly, and he walked to Wang Cheng step by step, and the momentum like a cannonball on his body had been dissipated cleanly, like a lost person who had been trekking in the desert for a long time would fall down at any time.

Walking up to Wang Cheng, his eyes and expression were a little confused, and streams of blood had already flowed out of the seven orifices. The senses have lost their usefulness.

In particular, the remaining trace of consciousness of Howard could clearly feel that he had suffered serious internal injuries in his body, his internal organs were almost displaced, the muscles and blood vessels of his whole body were shaken, and he almost lost the basis for exerting his strength.

This......

What a strong sound attack secret method!

This is what Howard and Zhang Shaoyun and Yang Qingyu thought in their hearts, and they couldn't believe that Wang Cheng's tiger roar would have such terrifying power.

Wang Cheng also had a trace of shock in his heart, but there was not much surprise, because the Tiger Nine Style had cultivated to this realm. Finally began to show the power of this ancient boxing method, which is by no means comparable to the current national martial arts boxing method. Even the two thousand years of Earth Demon Fist Technique inherited by Wusheng Mountain may not be as good as it.

Moreover, Wang Cheng also knew that this was not the ultimate power of the Tiger Nine Style, this was just the beginning, and he had just entered the realm of Dacheng. However, this kind of power is also the limit that Wang Cheng can control now, and he has already decided that he does not plan to continue cultivating.

One punch.

After all, Howard relied on his last short breath, took the last step, used his last strength, and stood in front of Wang Cheng, looking at Wang Cheng with his eyes hard. Then he almost exhausted his strength to feed, slowly swung his fist out, and gently hit Wang Cheng's shoulder.

A punch without any strength, nor any hindrance, hit Wang Cheng's body.

Wang Cheng still didn't move, nor did he dodge, just looked at Howard coldly, let the other party punch him lightly, and said in a light tone: "You should have followed Dr. Smith's advice just now and left directly, I won't waste time chasing you, and you won't die." ”

This voice, Wang Cheng still contained the secret method and power of the Tiger Roaring Mountain Forest, and the sound vibrated away, causing the dust on the ground to rise again, and also making Howard, who was almost deaf, hear it clearly.

Howard finally lost the perseverance to stand in front of Wang Cheng, and after shaking his body for a while, he slowly fell at Wang Cheng's feet, looking at Wang Cheng with a little sloppy eyes, and said with difficulty: "You, you, you hide, it's real, it's ...... strength."

This is by no means the strength that Wang Cheng showed in the ring.

Howard understood at this moment that the whole world had been deceived by Wang Cheng.

When the whole world thinks that Wang Cheng in the ring is already a top powerhouse and an extremely dangerous character, everyone doesn't know that it is just Wang Cheng's appearance, and the real inner Wang Cheng is much stronger than the one in the ring, and he is the most dangerous character.

Unfortunately, he knew it too late.

If he had known one day, he would never have set foot in China, and he would have gone as far as he could. Wang Cheng's danger level is definitely above the A-level, and he may have reached the limit of the S-level, such a character is not something that Howard, a small mercenary team, can provoke.

Wang Cheng looked up at the sky, his breathing changed a little with the tiger's heartbeat, and he put away the secret breathing method of the Tiger Roaring Mountain Forest, and the breath in his body returned to calm again, but his breathing became more rapid, and he began to make up for the excessive inner breath that had just erupted.

He didn't have too much geography to know Howard, who had less air in and more air out on the ground, was shocked by the Tiger Roaring Mountain Forest, and even if he was sent to the hospital immediately, it would not be tonight.

Turning around and looking at the other people, including Smith, who had almost lost their breath and heartbeat, Wang Cheng's heart was filled with a trace of coldness, and he turned around and stepped directly into the car again, regardless of the broken windows in the car, and the glass slag everywhere, and said calmly to Zhang Shaoyun, the apprentice who was in a daze in the driver's seat: "Shaoyun, drive, go back." ”

Zhang Shaoyun was still trembling slightly, his hands were gripping the steering wheel, and his ears were still buzzing. He knew that this was still the relationship between his master Wang Cheng and his master Yang Qingyu, otherwise the two of them would definitely not be much better now. But, even then, he lost most of his hearing. There is little impact like Yang Qingyu.

Vaguely he heard the master talking. But I couldn't hear what the master said. Hurriedly put his palm in front of his ear and said loudly, "Master, what did you say?"

The amber halo in Wang Cheng's eyes flashed and disappeared, and the tiger aura that was about to move almost couldn't be suppressed, and he hurriedly shouted in a deep voice: "Let's go......"

This drink was like a thunderclap in Zhang Shaoyun's ears, and he was suddenly full of wit, and hurriedly agreed: "Okay, good." I'm going to drive ......."

As he spoke, Zhang Shaoyun started the car with a hint of panic, and without looking at the ground, he directly crushed the two big black men on the ground, and then bypassed the off-road vehicle in front of him and drove in the direction of his residence. He wanted to see what the master looked like now, but he found that all the glass products in the car were shattered by the master's voice, so he couldn't help but look back and ask, "Master, should we call the police?"

Wang Cheng's expression was as calm as ice. Leaning on the back chair with his body stretched, one hand holding Yang Qingyu's soft hand. With his eyes closed, he said lightly: "Call the police." ”

Zhang Shaoyun nodded, turned around and took out the phone and dialed out, and said directly: "In the suburbs XXXX, two cars collided together, and eleven people were injured, all of them were foreigners, and it is estimated that their lives are in danger...... Right...... Hurry up, call two more ambulances......"

Seeing that the master didn't say anything about his way of dealing with him, Zhang Shaoyun breathed a sigh of relief, didn't say much, put down the phone, and concentrated on driving the car, but the breathtaking tiger roar still echoed in his heart, holding the steering wheel with both hands, and there were infinite reveries and expectations in his heart - when will he have this kind of strength?

Zhang Shaoyun just saw that his master Wang Cheng had just solved the strength of ten top international mercenaries with one voice, but he didn't see Wang Cheng's inner struggle and difficulty at this time. If it weren't for Yang Qingyu by his side, he would have gone crazy just now, then he would have torn Howard and the others to pieces.

Therefore, as soon as Wang Cheng finished yelling, he got in the car and left. He didn't dare to stay longer, for fear that his body would be uncontrollable, controlled by the tiger's breath, and do things like a beast going crazy.

With Yang Qingyu by his side, the humanity in his heart can prevail, knowing that he is a person, not a man-eating tiger.

Yang Qingyu, who was sharp-minded, felt something, but she didn't say much, because she knew that it was useless for her to say more, and she couldn't help anything, and it might add trouble to Wang Cheng. Therefore, she just leaned lightly on Wang Cheng's arms, her ears were close to Wang Cheng's chest, listening to Wang Cheng's unusually powerful heartbeat, and her eyes raised from time to time to look at Wang Cheng's calm face with closed eyes.

If he hadn't opened his eyes and really looked at Wang Cheng, Yang Qingyu would have thought that this was not Wang Cheng, but a fierce tiger.

This is the Tiger Nine Style, which is a bit too domineering.

Yang Qingyu could roughly guess the situation that Wang Cheng was facing at this time, it was that the tiger had made a breakthrough, and if he didn't pay attention to it, he might be completely controlled by the tiger's mind and become a tiger.

"Shaoyun, drive slowly. ”

Feeling that the car was a little bumpy, Yang Qingyu was afraid that it would affect Wang Cheng, so he whispered to Zhang Shaoyun, who was driving in front.

Zhang Shaoyun was a little nervous just now, and he wanted to go back quickly, so he stepped on the accelerator to the end. At this time, when he heard Yang Qingyu's words, he hurriedly let go of the accelerator, agreed, slowed down, and drove slowly towards his residence at a speed of almost twenty kilometers per hour.

After about an hour, Zhang Shaoyun's car finally stopped at the door of his residence, and Wang Cheng suddenly opened his eyes, and his pupils returned to black again, but there was still no emotion, like ice cubes that would not melt for thousands of years.

Before he could get out of the car, his eyes were staring straight at the door, as if he could see through the heavy wooden door.

Zhang Shaoyun hurriedly got out of the car and opened the car door for his master Wang Cheng.

Wang Cheng let go of Yang Qingyu's hand, stepped out of the car, and his eyes were still looking at the door. Because he could clearly feel a few breaths inside, in addition to the sound of the breathing of the familiar master Changhe Old Taoist, there were also three heavy breaths, each of which showed the extremely strong inner family cultivation, which showed that all of them were real masters of the inner family.

"Qingyu, you and Shaoyun go to rest first, and I'll go see the master. ”

Pushing open the door, Wang Cheng said calmly to Yang Qingyu and Zhang Shaoyun.

Yang Qingyu nodded, holding a Taoist book in his hand, and said with a smile: "You don't have to worry about us, we know what to do, wait for me to cook for you myself." ”

Wang Cheng glanced at Yang Qingyu deeply, his heart warmed, and he suppressed the tiger aura again. I don't know since when, this Jiangnan woman who usually lacks a sense of existence has become an indispensable part of his heart.

Gently touching Yang Qingyu's hair, Wang Cheng nodded lightly, turned around and walked to the attic on the second floor.

This time, Wang Cheng did not jump up directly, but walked up step by step and firmly.

From the cultivation of the Tiger Nine Style to the current Dacheng realm, many mysteries have begun to be revealed. He felt that the tiger aura in his whole body was also integrated into the earth like the earth pulse mystery of the earth demon fist method, and there were some secret methods similar to the earth pulse in the tiger's heartbeat, which could use the power of the earth more powerfully, and the explosive power was even more powerful.

Therefore, until the necessary moment, Wang Cheng will not leave the ground with his feet, which is a completely different mystery from the ethereal true dragon fist method.

The tiger is, after all, a beast on the ground, but the real dragon soars in the sky.

As soon as he walked up to the second floor, Wang Cheng immediately felt a few energetic gazes. After looking at it, his body was naturally ready to move again, the tiger's heartbeat was extremely strong, and the qi and blood in his whole body boiled again.

There were four people present, in addition to Wang Cheng's master, Taoist Changhe, there were two other Taoist priests, one old and one young, and an old man with only one arm.

The aura of the four people is strong and long, each of them is the top master of the inner family, and the weakest is the young Taoist, but the strength is definitely far superior to that of the Divine Enlightenment Zen people, but compared to the other three people present, it is much weaker.

"Yuan Ding has seen the master and seen a few. ”

Standing at the top of the stairs, Wang Cheng's expression was extremely calm, his hands were clenched into fists, and he said solemnly.

Daoist Changhe drank tea and nodded lightly: "Well, I'm back, come here." ”

Wang Cheng nodded, slowly came to the side of the master Changhe Taoist and stood still, and then carefully looked at the three guests who came.

When the two Taoist priests, one old and one young, saw Wang Cheng's gaze, they both nodded and smiled, like old friends of the same way. However, he could be sure that these two people were the masters of Wudang Mountain, and the Dao robe on their bodies was the Dao robe of Wudang Mountain, and their inner breathing secret method was also the same as that of Wudang Mountain Martial Arts, but it was more powerful than other Wudang Mountain masters he had seen.

In short, these two Taoist priests are masters.

However, what caught Wang Cheng's attention the most was the old man with only one arm.

Because, this old man was wearing a loose Japanese samurai uniform, his face was full of wrinkles, his snow-white hair was tied into a small braid and stood in the middle of his head, and his thin body sat there like a pine and cypress, and the breath of the whole person was integrated, although he was missing an arm, but judging from Wang Cheng's fierce tiger eyes at this time, he didn't even see the slightest flaw.

There is only one arm, and there is no flaw!

A trace of shock flashed in Wang Cheng's eyes, and then a name instantly came to mind in his heart. (To be continued......)