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In the dark.

The two cars stopped in front of the courtyard where Wang Cheng lived.

The two friends Zhang Shaoyun found didn't dare to speak, so they hurriedly got out of the car to help move things, and moved a few boxes containing the best jade jade.

Wang Cheng pulled Yang Qingyu with one hand and slowly walked out of the car, and with the other hand he held the piece of the best jade with cathode and yang, and a stream of warmth flowed down the blood veins of his palm, soothing the irritable tiger in his heart, and also calming the restless qi and blood in his body, and his expression was no longer so domineering and cold.

Yang Qingyu glanced at the dark night and said, "I'll go cook something for you, I haven't eaten tonight." ”

Wang Cheng nodded, agreed, and then gently let go of Yang Qingyu's hand, helped Yang Qingyu rub the blood veins on his palm, activated his qi and blood, and let go when he saw that Yang Qingyu's hand had recovered its blood.

He knew that his strength burst out uncontrollably just now, and Yang Qingyu was a little unbearable, but this Jiangnan woman didn't say a word, as if it hadn't happened.

"Does it hurt?"

Wang Cheng looked at Yang Qingyu and asked softly, a trace of tenderness overflowing in his amber eyes.

Yang Qingyu shook his head gently, stretched out his fingers, felt much better, and said with a smile: "It's okay, I know you didn't mean to." ”

Wang Cheng suppressed the strength of his palm, slowly raised it, gently gathered a strand of hair in Yang Qingyu's ear, and said softly, "I'm sorry." ”

Yang Qingyu shook his head again, his face turned crimson, and his eyes glanced at Zhang Shaoyun, who was still beside him. His head went down even more. "I'm going to cook." ”

After speaking. Yang Qingyu walked into the courtyard with brisk steps, and went to find the kitchen in a little panic.

Zhang Shaoyun shook his head again with envy, and then knew that he had become a light bulb, and after hurriedly moving everything in, he reported to Wang Cheng, the master who was standing at the door with his back to them: "Master, everything has been moved in." ”

The amber color in Wang Cheng's eyes gradually faded, and he said, "I know, you guys go in." Leave me alone, I've got something to do. ”

Zhang Shaoyun curiously followed the master's gaze into the dark night, but he couldn't see anything. He didn't dare to ask immediately, knowing that the current master was like a fierce tiger, seemingly quiet, but he didn't know when he would break out and hurt people, so he agreed and beckoned the two friends to walk in.

Then, Wang Cheng walked slowly, step by step, to a pavilion located on the edge of the central square. And there was already a figure standing here, one hidden in the black. The figure that blends with the night, ordinary people can't see this figure at all if they don't walk up to it.

If it weren't for Wang Cheng's very keen sense of breath, he might not be able to find this figure, and this figure seemed to be waiting for Wang Cheng.

Scold!

When Wang Cheng walked in, a crisp light sound of gold and iron clash suddenly sounded, and at the same time as the sound appeared a dazzling white light, breaking the black monopoly, and the light pointed directly at Wang Cheng.

What a sharp breath, such a domineering breath!

The amber color in Wang Cheng's eyes was rich again, and in the face of this sharp white light that pierced the darkness, he didn't dodge at all, just stood still, letting the light hit.

When Bai Mang came to Wang Cheng in an instant, he suddenly stretched out a hand, and his two fingers were so clever that he sandwiched this white mang between his two fingers.

This white mang is a sharp blade, with a sharp edge on one side and no on the other, it is a knife, and the tip of the knife is only a foot away from Wang Cheng's eyebrows.

Call......

Wang Cheng didn't stop, pinched the blade, and then his body suddenly stepped forward, rushing into front of the black shadow, and pinched the opponent's neck with the other hand, lifting it up directly, and the opponent's resistance was very weak

The body is very light, and she is a woman!

Wang Cheng frowned slightly, the color of thought flashed in his amber eyes, and then he thought of a figure, and asked in a deep voice, "Are you Dongxingyue?"

In the dark, a pair of hands struggled slightly, grabbed Wang Cheng's wrists, a pair of eyes flashed with a halo, and said with difficulty: "You really want to kill me?"

The amber color of Wang Cheng's eyes faded, and the force in his hand disappeared, letting it go.

Dong Xingyue immediately fell to the ground, coughed rapidly, breathed rapidly, and the blade in his hand was unstable, looked at Wang Cheng fiercely, and said in a deep voice: "Wang Cheng, you are so ruthless." ”

Wang Cheng looked at him without showing weakness, frowned, and said, "You came here to attack me, and I won't kill you." ”

Dong Xingyue snorted coldly, her eyes also looked directly at Wang Cheng, she took off the black veil in front of Wang Cheng, revealing a cold face, and said in a cold voice: "Wang Cheng, you don't understand what I mean, right? ”

Wang Cheng's brows were even more furrowed, looking at Dong Xingyue's eyes, he didn't dare to look at him for a while, looked away, and said in a deep voice: "I don't understand what you mean, my master and your master Iga Changsheng are mortal enemies, and you and I should be enemies." ”

Dong Xingyue saw that Wang Cheng didn't dare to look at her eyes, a smile overflowed at the corner of her mouth, and a trace of brilliance instantly bloomed on her cold face, as if a blooming lily lit up the night sky, she took a step forward, approached Wang Cheng a little, raised her voice a little, and said, "You hate me because of my master?"

Wang Cheng thought about it in his heart, because of Dong Xingwu's relationship at the beginning, he didn't have much emotion towards Dong Xingyue. It was only because of Iga Changsheng's existence that he instinctively regarded him as an enemy, and immediately nodded: "Yes, you and I should be enemies." ”

"Then if I kill my master, will you like me!"

Dong Xingyue spoke again, her eyes looked closely at Wang Cheng's emotionless eyes, and a smile converged on her cold face, full of anticipation at this time.

Wang Cheng raised his eyebrows and said, "I have a fiancée." ”

Dong Xingyue immediately said coldly: "Then I will kill her too." ”

"Impossible!"

Wang Cheng's breath exploded, looking at Dong Xingyue like a fierce tiger, and shouted in a deep voice: "You dare." ”

Dong Xingyue saw that Wang Cheng's attitude was extremely serious and strong. There is no possibility of compromise. He said reluctantly, "Then I agree with her existence." I'm with her. ”

Wang Cheng felt a trace of absurdity, and immediately shook his head, looked at Dong Xingyue, and said very seriously: "Dong Xingyue, it is impossible between you and me, I have a fiancée is one of them; Bullying teachers and destroying ancestors cannot change this fact; third, you are Japanese and I am Chinese. Therefore, I advise you not to have such thoughts again, and let me look down on you in plain terms. ”

Dong Xingyue was stunned for a moment, her eyes were a little dull, the expression on her face was pale, and her lips, which were as thin as cicada wings, trembled, which was completely different from the usual coldness. It's like an abandoned little lover.

made Wang Cheng's tiger sincerity soft, as if he had really done something harmful.

"That. Then I'm not going to be Japanese anymore, okay?"

Dong Xingyue said in a low voice, her voice soft, and her eyes with a hint of pleading.

Wang Cheng sighed, the last time he was in Donghai City, he noticed that Dong Xingyue's attitude towards him was different, but he didn't think much about it.

Shake your head!

Wang Cheng didn't speak, what should have been said had already been said, so he simply turned around and left, without dragging mud and water.

Dong Xingyue's body trembled, took one step, stomped under his feet, and then the whole person shot out like an arrow from the string, and the blade in his hand swung out again, and the blade brought a scream, and the breath of Sen Ran made the temperature of the surrounding air drop a few points.

Wang Cheng felt the danger in Dong Xingyue's hands for the first time, and immediately turned his body, the tiger claws of both hands reached out, and a tiger roar was gently raised, and then the left and right claws were staggered, grabbing the blade away.

However, Dong Xingyue's blade at this time was completely different from when he shot just now, it was more aggressive and more agile, the blade was erratic, and his body was also very flexible, stepping on the pace, and in a blink of an eye, it fluttered from Wang Cheng's body to behind him, and the blade stabbed Wang Cheng in the back of the neck again.

Wang Cheng frowned suddenly, knowing a fact - this is the strength of Dong Xingyue, not much weaker than Pingliang Ying's strength. Before, this Japanese woman hid part of her strength in the face of herself, and she thought she could defeat me, so did her subordinates show mercy?

Thinking of this, Wang Cheng was not very happy, but angry, and in an instant, he turned around, and his fleshy palm grabbed the blade without dodging.

His palm has been tempered with qi and blood several times, especially the Dragon Elephant Fist and the refining of reversal qi and blood, and the effect is even more amazing. Now it is definitely not much weaker than those horizontal training masters who specialize in practicing palms, and it is even stronger in terms of qi and blood, which is the terrifying thing about the horizontal practice of kung fu in the inner family.

Moreover, Dong Xingyue's sword is definitely not a famous Japanese inheritance sword like Heira Sakura's saber Tianyun, and the threat to Wang Cheng is limited.

Most importantly, knives are single-edged.

Therefore, Wang Cheng's palm roared down, and the last one came first, and grabbed Dong Xingyue's knife in his hand from the back of the knife, and the huge force exploded, and the blade was snatched from his hand.

However, Dong Xingyue did not give up, and rushed up in an instant, stepping on the serious terrain meaning fist pile method, and rushed to Wang Cheng's waist with one move, and a trace of cannon strength condensed on his fist, and the power was not small.

Hum!

Wang Cheng snorted coldly, did not dodge this punch at all, and let his cannon punch hit his waist, knowing that the opponent's fist technique was at most the strength of the initial realm of national art, which was much weaker than Yang Qingyu. That trace of cannon strength hit him like a tickle, he took a step back and said in a deep voice: "Okay, Dong Xingyue, you can't stay here for a long time, you go, remember, you and I can only be enemies." ”

Dong Xingyue punched Wang Cheng's body, then leaned on Wang Cheng's waist, moved a step with Wang Cheng's pace, looked up at Wang Cheng's eyes in surprise, and asked tremblingly, "Are you worried about me?"

Wang Cheng didn't answer this question, but said in a deep voice: "You go, I don't want to bully you." ”

After speaking, Wang Cheng no longer paid attention to Dong Xingyue and took a firm step to leave.

If when he first entered the capital, masters such as Heira Sakura and Dong Xingyue were still a threat to him, then now, he was not afraid of these two people.

At this time, in the state of the tiger-shaped fist, coupled with the reversal of qi and blood, his strength was close to the realm of the great master of the late stage of the real national art Baodan. Now facing Chen Tianwen, he is estimated to be able to rely on hard power to win the battle.

can have this strength and family background at this age, and there may be only Wang Cheng alone throughout the ages.

The pace under his feet became faster and faster, and Wang Cheng's figure disappeared into the darkness in a blink of an eye, and he walked into his courtyard.

Dong Xingyue's face became cold and ruthless again, slowly pulled out the blade on the ground, took a deep breath, turned around suddenly, and the blade slashed silently across the night sky, as if splitting the night in half, looking at the wooden pillar that was cut in two flatly, and muttered in a low voice: "Wang Cheng, I, Dong Xingyue, swore that I only like one person in this life." I will remove the barriers between us and make you accept me, no matter what, I will not give up!"

After speaking, Dong Xingyue knew that Wang Cheng had definitely heard his words, so he also turned around and left, without stopping, after the blade was sheathed, it disappeared into the darkness in the blink of an eye.

Back at his residence, there was still a trace of ripples in Wang Cheng's heart. After all, he is a young man, even if he is in a rock-solid state of mind like Wang Cheng, he will be pursued by an excellent young woman like Dong Xingyue, there will be a trace of waves.

However, when he saw Yang Qingyu gently holding a plate of vegetables in front of him, he immediately picked up the ripples in his heart, threw away the black figure, and just looked at the person in front of him.

"Hungry, let's eat. ”

Yang Qingyu personally served a big bowl of rice to Wang Cheng, smiled and whispered, "I haven't cooked for a long time, how about you taste it." ”

Wang Cheng nodded, and the tiger in his heart slowly hibernated, let his voice soften, and said with a smile: "I can even eat Yuanyuan's food, as long as it is cooked, it will be fine." ”

Thinking of the various unpalatable meals that Wang Yuanyuan's girl made when she first learned to cook, Wang Cheng felt some nostalgia and warmth at this time, and he didn't know if this girl was obedient at home.

Perhaps, I will never be able to go back to that time in my life to experience that feeling.

Yang Qingyu saw Wang Cheng eating slowly, revealing a hint of happiness, this is the life that every woman dreams of, and pursed her lips softly and smiled: "Yuanyuan is smart, she will not be bad at cooking." ”

Yang Qingyu saw Wang Yuanyuan clearly.

Wang Cheng nodded and said, "Well, it's okay now, but at the beginning, she was also harming others and herself when she cooked." ”

Yang Qingyu glanced at Wang Cheng and said with a smile: "How can anyone say that about his sister." ”

Wang Cheng smiled, stopped talking, buried his head and began to eat, he was indeed very hungry.

Yang Qingyu went to cook two more dishes, and called Zhang Shaoyun in to eat casually.

One night, and so it was.

A new day is coming.

Wang Cheng slept in the sleeping tiger style again this night, he wanted to completely condense the true meaning of the tiger in his heart, and then when he reached a peak, he would burst it out.

Sleeping Tiger Pose!

Once again, he slept with the Tiger Nine Style Sleep Skill, and under the secret method of reversing the true dragon, Wang Cheng suddenly felt a earth-shaking change. (To be continued......)