(Ask for votes, ask for support!)

Rumble......

This cannon fist burst out, emitting a slight roar, showing the innate superiority of the white man's body in terms of qi and blood to the fullest. Perhaps with his understanding of Chinese culture, he would be able to cultivate to this realm at most, and as his body's qi and blood aged and weakened, his strength would gradually decline.

However, this was almost the peak of this white middle-aged man.

A punch struck, and the fist continued to expand in Wang Cheng's pupils, but he didn't make any immediate movements, still sitting there quietly, staring at this fist with his eyes staring.

Many people around who were paying attention to this place looked surprised, surprised that someone had done something here.

This is not an ordinary place, as strong as Wang Cheng, just now he just had a hand with Zhao Yaoyang, and the people from the Taekwondo Club beat him, and he didn't fight back.

Call......

The fist came to Wang Cheng in the blink of an eye, Yang Qingyu's body was tense, and he almost couldn't help but make a move.

However, at this time, the white man's fist also stopped in front of Wang Cheng, and without warning, it stopped.

The middle-aged white man looked extremely frightened, and Katerina, who was sitting behind him, also stood up directly, staring at a pair of blue eyes, and her face with obvious lines was shocked.

Neither of them could see clearly how Wang Cheng made a move, but he grabbed the fist of the middle-aged white man so abruptly, the huge and incomparable force made it impossible for this fist to advance in the slightest, and the cannon energy condensed on it disappeared almost instantly, and was directly shattered by the absolutely strong force.

It's a no-show, hard-hitting crush.

Wang Cheng's palm couldn't actually hold the white man's huge fist. Just blocked the front of the fist. The qi and blood in his body shook slightly. A force erupted, the body moved like a tiger, and without the slightest movement under the feet, a force was transmitted from the feet, passed through the whole body, and burst out through the left hand.

Earth!

When the Tiger Nine Style reached this realm, borrowing the power of the earth, it was almost not lost to the Earth Demon Fist Method.

The amber halo in Wang Cheng's eyes flickered. Slightly shocked by the mystery of the Tiger Nine Styles in his heart, he looked at the white man in front of him with a calm gaze, and said lightly: "You are very reckless, but you are also very lucky, do it here, I can't do anything to you, but don't violate my bottom line, otherwise no one will be able to save you." ”

As he spoke, Wang Cheng's palm shook, and his arm bones shook strangely. A huge force rushed out, making the white man's whole body tremble. Then he took three steps back to stand firm, his eyes looked at Wang Cheng in horror, he couldn't speak for a while, he felt that his right hand was even holding his entire arm, and a tingling pain stimulated the nerves.

This, this is too strong.

That's all the white man has in his mind.

Katerina hurriedly pulled the white man behind her, stared at Wang Cheng's whole body with a pair of eyes, and was also on guard, clasping her fists and saying, "My uncle is a little impulsive, I apologize to you for him." We have absolutely no intention of hurting you, please trust us. ”

Wang Cheng's brows furrowed slightly, and the aura around him instantly became cold, and Katerina and the white man both trembled at the same time, instinctively oozing a layer of cold sweat.

Good sense of danger.

Both had an urge to flee the place.

Wang Cheng said coldly at this time: "Okay, I don't want to see you, and I don't need your attention to my affairs, so let's go." ”

Katerina forcibly endured the trembling of her lips, tried her best to stabilize her mind, avoided Wang Cheng's eyes, and said in a voice as smooth as she could: "Okay, excuse me, farewell." ”

After speaking, Katerina didn't wait for Wang Cheng to respond, she hurriedly turned around and left with the middle-aged man, both of whom looked a little panicked.

Yang Qingyu watched the two leave, very worried about Wang Cheng's state at this time, and said in a low voice: "Wang Cheng, did you go wrong in your boxing?"

Tiger Nine Style, Yang Qingyu knows a little, but many of the secret methods are too profound, and she doesn't understand it. However, she knew that Wang Cheng's current state was definitely not normal, and the whole person was like a fierce tiger, and she couldn't tolerate the slightest teasing.

She was worried that Wang Cheng would get out of control, and in that case, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Holding Yang Qingyu's soft hand, Wang Cheng showed a hint of a smile, his eyes swept over the masters present, and he shook his head and said, "I'm fine, you can rest assured." It's too noisy here, why don't we go back?"

Yang Qingyu stared at Wang Cheng's face carefully, and with her knowledge, she really couldn't see what was going on with Wang Cheng's state at this time, so she could only nod and say, "Okay, let's go back." ”

Immediately, Wang Cheng stood up and pulled Yang Qingyu to walk outside, and the tiger heartbeat in his heart became more and more vigorous.

At this time, it is already the limit that Wang Cheng can control, if the tiger that integrates into him is a little stronger, it is estimated that he will completely lose control and become a tiger that chooses people to devour, and will attack with all his strength when he sees people.

This was the reason why Wang Cheng had not dared to easily cultivate the Tiger Nine Styles with all his strength before, and it was also the reason why he would disperse the Tiger when his true intent grew stronger every time, because he was afraid of losing control of himself.

This time, although he intended to strengthen the true intention of the tiger in his heart, he himself did not expect that the consequences would be so serious, and he almost turned into a tiger completely.

Even if his strength has increased greatly at this time, this is definitely not what he wants.

For a person with an extremely strong desire to control, the power that cannot be controlled is a burden.

"Now I can only barely control it temporarily, I hope it won't get out of control, and after the tournament is over, I will immediately find an opportunity to disperse the tiger on my body......"

Wang Cheng's eyes were cold, and he had already made up his mind in his heart.

The two of them stood together, and just took two steps, they attracted the attention of many masters around them. The people around were curious about what the two of them would do and who they would meet.

After all, Wang Cheng is now the focus here.

However, what everyone didn't expect was that Wang Cheng and Yang Qingyu walked directly towards the gate. Apparently looking like he was going to get out of here.

This was something that almost everyone present did not expect. The tournament has been held until now. Wang Cheng is being promoted by CCTV every day, as if he is a representative figure of the Chinese martial arts community supported by the government.

A pair of eyes were either curious or impatient, just looking at Wang Cheng and the two.

When the two walked to the door, a team of security guards at the door really intercepted the two and didn't let the two leave like that.

Everyone else had the same look on their faces.

This is not the scene of the jousting tournament. The security level there is not as high as here, and it is not as strict as here, and there are tens of thousands of people watching the scene, so every time Wang Cheng says to leave, no one can stop him.

But it's not going to be that easy.

"Two, the exchange meeting has not yet come to an end, and we can't leave it yet. ”

The security guard looked at Wang Cheng and said nervously, a layer of sweat on his forehead seeped out and ran down his cheeks. I was afraid that Wang Cheng would rush up and eat him.

Wang Cheng swept over at a glance, and more than a dozen heavily armed security guards looked like they were facing a great enemy. frowned at the moment and said, "We have something, let's go first." ”

As he spoke, Wang Cheng was about to leave.

The security guard resisted his fear and did not let go, and said in a nervous voice: "Yes, I'm sorry, please, please cooperate with my work, this is the rule above." ”

Wang Cheng didn't say much, just pulled Yang Qingyu and walked towards the security guard's arm. He really didn't want to stay here any longer, so he walked straight out.

The security guard's arm did not cause any obstacle to Wang Cheng, and the whole person was pushed back by Wang Cheng. More than a dozen security guards around him also immediately surrounded him, but looking at the dangerous aura emanating from Wang Cheng's body, they all stood in place all of a sudden, and no one continued to rush up. There was a sense of fear in everyone's hearts, and if it weren't for the duty to remind them, they would probably turn around and run, and run as far as possible.

Going out from the door, there are only a dozen steps, but for these dozen or so security guards, it seems to be a long time of more than ten years, and every step Wang Cheng takes seems to step on their hearts, which makes them very uncomfortable.

When Wang Cheng and Yang Qingyu left the gate and disappeared from their field of vision, each of the dozen or so security guards let out a long breath, and then immediately felt sore, sweating profusely, and almost stood unsteadily.

This is the effect of Wang Cheng's spirit spirit on ordinary people at this time, he didn't have any target just now, just walked over like this, and almost made a dozen or so specially trained security guards collapse.

If he deliberately targets someone, it is estimated that the other party will collapse immediately.

At this time, the black-faced middle-aged police officer who had appeared on the road to stop Wang Cheng and Luo Qingsheng from fighting each other hurriedly chased after him and shouted to Wang Cheng: "Wang Cheng, Yang Qingyu, do you still have organization and discipline in your eyes? Now it is an exchange meeting with foreign counterparts, it is a diplomatic activity, you just leave casually? Do you still take the country's face to heart?"

Wang Cheng didn't look back, and said lightly as he walked: "I'm not a politician, so I don't have time to waste here." ”

Seeing Wang Cheng's attitude, and thinking of Wang Cheng not giving himself face on the road before, the black-faced police officer's face suddenly became angry, and he didn't care about the strong aura on Wang Cheng's body, he chased after him in two steps, his palm roared, and he grabbed it with one move, and it turned out to be a Shaolin grappler, whose strength was extremely calm and condensed, and patted Wang Cheng's shoulder.

Syllable!

There was a crunch.

The black-faced police officer looked stunned, because he actually grabbed Wang Cheng's shoulder, Wang Cheng didn't have any dodge or fight back, and let him grab a strong one so easily.

Immediately, the corner of the black-faced officer's mouth overflowed with a trace of triumphant smile, and the palm of his hand instantly exerted force, wanting to remove one of Wang Cheng's arms, take Wang Cheng out of anger, and stand up for power, so that no one present dared to underestimate him.

However, the next moment, the smile on his face froze, and his eyes widened. Because his palm used almost eighty percent of his strength, he couldn't grab Wang Cheng without fighting back, let alone remove Wang Cheng's arm joint.

I just felt that there was an incomparably strong force coming from Wang Cheng's shoulder bones, and the bones, joints, tendons and veins on Wang Cheng's arms were extremely tough, and he couldn't cause any damage under his strength.

This......

The black-faced police officer was shocked in his heart, thinking of the undefeated reputation of the Martial Saint Mountain Changhe Taoist with his ability to be beaten.

Could it be that Wang Cheng has also cultivated to that realm?

Horizontal practice of kung fu has cultivated the whole body to the realm of no flaws, and is invincible?

The black-faced officer couldn't believe it, but the facts were in front of him. With his strength equivalent to the late stage of the national martial arts, he couldn't hurt Wang Cheng, what a strong horizontal kung fu is this?

At this time, Wang Cheng's shoulder shook, completely shaking off his palm, and even making him take a step back.

Wang Cheng turned his head, looked at the black-faced officer with cold eyes, and said coldly: "Farewell." ”

There were only two words, and then Wang Cheng and Yang Qingyu got in a car, and Zhang Shaoyun, who had been waiting for a long time, hurriedly drove the car and left here, this kid knew what kind of place this was, so he didn't dare to cause trouble at all.

At this time, the black-faced police officer came back to his senses, his eyes were stunned as he looked at the car that had disappeared on the street, and his mind was still full of the look that Wang Cheng had just looked at him, the emotionless eyes, and when he looked at him, it was as cold as if he was looking at a piece of food.

"Tiger Fist!"

The black-faced officer whispered solemnly, "Martial Saint Mountain Tiger Fist, so strong?"

There was no one around to answer him.

Wang Cheng's cultivation of Tiger Shape Fist is already a well-known thing in the world. However, the origin and mystery of this tiger-shaped boxing are unknown to anyone, only that it is the tiger-shaped boxing inherited by Wusheng Mountain, and many people speculate that it may be an ancient boxing method handed down from two years ago, otherwise why would Wang Cheng be so strong after cultivating?

Ancient warriors, fighting with the sky, fighting with the earth, and competing with powerful beasts for the chance to survive, so the martial arts gradually created under this living environment, each one is extremely powerful, and if you are not strong, you will be devoured by wild beasts. Therefore, the ancient boxing method is not comparable to the martial arts created by the martial artists who were rampant in material desires and influenced by many influences.

Zhang Shaoyun drove the car cautiously, and from time to time glanced at the master who was leaning on the seat and closing his eyes from the rearview mirror. After walking out of the two streets, he mustered up the courage to ask, "Master, shall we go back now?"

Wang Cheng didn't open his eyes, nodded lightly and said, "Well, go back to your residence." ”

Zhang Shaoyun finally breathed a sigh of relief, accelerated his speed slightly, and drove towards his suburban residence.

Yang Qingyu looked at Wang Cheng, he had slowly gotten used to it, so he didn't worry too much, he reached out and took out a Taoist book on the car and looked at it carefully.

The car was very stable, and Wang Cheng was also very quiet to feel the qi, blood, heartbeat, and tiger breath in his body, and wanted to find out the mystery of the tiger's breath.

Just when Wang Cheng was condensing his spirit to the peak, the car suddenly braked sharply and stopped abruptly. Wang Cheng also opened his eyes in an instant, his eyes flashed with a strong killing intent, and the air in the car almost froze for a moment, making Zhang Shaoyun and Yang Qingyu feel that it was a little difficult to breathe.

Wang Cheng frowned slightly, spread his attention from his body, and immediately felt that there were people around him, and there was a strong murderous aura, and the two cars in front and behind blocked their cars in the middle. (To be continued......)