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"Hehe, if I have time in the last two days, I will definitely go to your house for a meal and meet Senior Sun, the prestige of Sun's three major internal fists, I have heard of it a long time ago. ”

Wang Cheng smiled and agreed.

The Sun family is the only family with the authentic inheritance of the three major internal martial arts, but Sun Lutang was not satisfied with this. He wanted to create his own inner boxing and wanted to reach the mythical realm, so he transformed the three major inner boxing to form Sun's Xingyi Boxing, Sun's Bagua Boxing, Sun's Taijiquan, and the other three major internal boxing inheritances.

Sun Donghe knew that Wang Cheng's future itinerary might be busy, and as soon as the matter of the martial arts competition was over, he would go north to Daxue Mountain. And the trip to the Great Snow Mountain is a big thing that the entire Chinese martial arts community is watching and paying attention to, so there can be no accidents, and he doesn't dare to disturb Wang Cheng too much time, so as not to cause an impact.

"That's great, I'll go back and talk to my father and bring you something good. My father has been using you to hit me and my eldest brother recently, saying that if we have half of your understanding, our Sun family will not have to be so low-key. ”

Sun Donghe said with a smile, there was a trace of depression in his expression, it seems that he has indeed been hit hard by Wang Cheng recently. In order to keep a low profile for the Sun family, his eldest brother did not participate in the selection of the martial arts competition. Otherwise, he must be one of the top ten players.

His depression is also the mood of almost many young masters in China. In front of Wang Cheng. All their pride was torn to shreds, and all that remained was the determination to continue to work hard, hoping not to be left too far behind by Wang Cheng.

In this regard, Wang Cheng could only laugh and say nothing, and accidentally became someone else's child in the mouth of the elders.

At the moment, Yang Qingyu, Liu Shicheng, and Zhang Shaoyun also said hello to Sun Donghe, since they are going to cooperate. That's half of my own. Then, Yang Qingyu didn't stay long, so she went to the kitchen to work, leaving Sun Donghe for lunch.

Seeing Yang Qingyu's gentle and virtuous appearance, as well as his good strength, Sun Donghe looked at Wang Cheng with some envy and said in a low voice: "It seems that the Yang family will also be yours in the future." ”

Wang Cheng was still smiling, but a hint of amber flashed in his eyes from time to time. At this moment, the true meaning of the tiger in his heart has almost reached a peak realm, constantly fighting against himself, wanting to fight for real control. It's just that the winner hasn't been decided yet.

So, on the surface, he didn't seem to have anything out of the ordinary. But once it is provoked, the true intent of the tiger will burst out, and the power will be absolutely amazing.

"Don't talk about that. ”

Wang Cheng shook his head, not wanting to say more about the Yang family's affairs, as if he was eating soft rice, but asked: "Last time, I thought you really didn't do this profession, but I didn't expect it to continue, do you really plan to do it for the rest of your life?"

Sun Donghe's expression also became serious, and he said in a somewhat helpless tone: "What can I do then? My resignation letter was sent back from above, and my father hopes that I can continue to work in the government unit, and I may be promoted in a few years." ”

Speaking of promotion, Sun Donghe didn't look happy at all, which made his colleagues behind him envious and depressed.

"It's okay, maybe I'll call you Director Sun or even Minister Sun in the future. ”

Wang Cheng's eyes flashed, and he said with a smile.

He knew that with the Sun family's decades of business experience, if Sun Donghe was to be promoted, he must have been prepared for a long time, and now is just the time to boil up his qualifications. Moreover, Sun Donghe is also eligible to enjoy these resources, has strength, and brains, and has a straight ass, knowing that he is Chinese.

Knock knock knock......

At this moment, there was another knock on the door outside.

Wang Cheng and Sun Donghe both frowned lightly at the same time, knowing that this was definitely not Mark and Jack coming back, it had only been less than twenty minutes, and the other party had not yet arrived at the hospital, and it would take about an hour and a half to return.

Zhang Shaoyun looked at the master with an inquiring look in his eyes.

Wang Cheng nodded naturally and said, "Go open the door." ”

Zhang Shaoyun then walked out and shouted, "Who?"

"I am an admirer of Mr. Wang Cheng and want to meet Wang Cheng. ”

Outside the door, there was a deep voice full of energy, and the sound was like a powerful sledgehammer smashing through the gate, echoing in the courtyard, stirring up a circle of echoes.

This is something that can only be done by the inner family cultivation to a certain extent, and it also requires a very accurate grasp of the breath, and perhaps there is a special sound attack method to get to this point.

Even Wang Cheng thinks that he can't control his voice to such a level.

Wang Cheng and Sun Donghe glanced at each other, both of them were people who knew the goods, and at the same time, their faces became extremely serious, knowing that they were top masters.

Liu Shicheng and Sun Donghe's subordinates all came over and stood behind the two, looking like they were facing a great enemy, knowing that the comer was not good.

Zhang Shaoyun, who came to the door, bore the brunt, and there was a trace of roar in his ears that was hit by the sound, and he was horrified in his heart, and he understood that he was definitely a master. So he didn't open the door immediately, looked back at the master, and only after getting the nod of the master Wang Cheng again, did he open the door, and at a glance, he saw three people standing at the door, a white middle-aged man, a white young man, and an Asian young man!

The figures of the two white men and the young Asian are very ordinary, about 1.75 meters, which is comparable to Wang Cheng, and compared with the height of Stan and Mark, who are often 1.8 or 9 meters, they seem a little smaller. The white middle-aged man stood in the middle, and the two young men were one step behind, apparently headed by this white middle-aged man.

"This is Mr. Zhang Shaoyun, my name is Liszt, and I want to meet your master, Mr. Wang Cheng. ”

The white middle-aged man had a gentle smile on his face, his eyes were also very calm looking at Zhang Shaoyun, and he said in a very polite tone, really like a fan who came to see the disgusting statue. It makes people feel good at it.

But. Zhang Shaoyun is not an ordinary person. Looking at the three of them, he said vigilantly: "You are not Chinese!"

Li Szt also looked at Zhang Shaoyun with deep eyes, nodded with a smile: "Yes, I am an American, these two are my apprentices, Li Jack and Li Chengwu, they are also Americans." ”

"Shaoyun, let them in!"

Wang Cheng in the room said calmly to Zhang Shaoyun.

Such a master. Even if you want to stop it, you can't stop it, Wang Cheng simply let him in generously.

Zhang Shaoyun nodded, got out of the way, and said, "My master let you in." ”

Liszt showed a very gentle smile, rows of forehead lines appeared on his forehead, and then he reached out and took out a transparent thing from his pocket and handed it to Zhang Shaoyun, saying, "A meeting gift for you." ”

Zhang Shaoyun was stunned for a moment, looked at it, and found that it was a diamond of at least twenty carats. It belongs to a rare precious jewel, but there is no pick-up. Shaking his head, he said, "No need." ”

The smile on Liszt's face disappeared, and he became very calm, his palm was extremely fast, and with a slight wave, the diamond in his hand was stuffed into Zhang Shaoyun's pocket, and then he walked in and said lightly: "You must accept it, this is my gift to my nephew." ”

Nephew?

Zhang Shaoyun's face was full of doubts, looked at Liszt's back, reached out and took out the diamond in his pocket, frowned, and said, "I'm not your nephew." ”

Li Szt ignored Zhang Shaoyun, walked in with steady steps, as if he had returned to his own home, and sat down directly in front of Wang Cheng and Sun Donghe. His gaze swept solemnly at the two people opposite, and then his gaze fell on Wang Cheng, and he scolded with a hint of anger and seriousness in his tone: "Put down the Earth Evil Fist Method and go to practice the Tiger Shape Fist, Wang Cheng, I have to say, you picked the sesame seeds and lost the watermelon." ”

There was still some anger on this guy's face, as if an elder was reprimanding a junior.

Wang Cheng frowned suddenly, looked directly at the other party's line of sight, and said without showing weakness: "I don't need you to talk nonsense about my affairs, my master has never taken care of me, tell me about your purpose." As he spoke, his tone immediately paused, sensing something, his eyes were fierce, his fists were clenched, and he stared at the other party and said in a deep voice: "You have also practiced the Earth Evil Fist Technique?"

As soon as Liszt walked in, Wang Cheng noticed that the white middle-aged man's steps were unusually steady, as if a mountain peak was moving, and there was a faint rhythm that seemed to be the pulse of the earth. However, he also thought that the other party had practiced a similar downward kung fu as the Earth Evil Fist Method, but he didn't expect that it was the Earth Evil Fist Method.

However, now look more closely at the other person's breath, as well as the breath on his body, combined with the pace and pulse just now.

Wang Cheng is eighty percent sure, this person is practicing his own master's unique boxing method, the earth evil boxing method!

Knock Knock......

Knock knock............

Liszt's face became ruddy, his breathing was short, and his heartbeat pulsated like a clock, and his breathing also changed, and the sound of breathing echoed around him with his heartbeat. In an instant, it seemed that the entire room was included in the scope of his breath, and his voice was like Hong Zhong Dalu: "You can only see it now, Wang Cheng, you have disappointed my senior brother. Although your talent is very high, it is a pity that you are not proficient in the core boxing method of this sect, and it seems that the master has not trained you well. ”

This sound is not as sharp and harsh as a car horn, but the impact is also not small, the doors and windows in the room are steady, Zhang Shaoyun feels that his ears are roaring louder, almost showing signs of deafness, mixed with the sound of the earth's pulsating heartbeat and breathing, he even almost lost control of his breathing.

What a strong Earth Fist Method, such a strong Earth Pulsation!

Not only Zhang Shaoyun, but also Sun Donghe and Liu Shicheng, as well as Yang Qingyu, all had ruddy faces, obviously breathing in the inner house to stabilize their breath, and not be affected by the pulse of the other party's earth.

Only Sun Donghe's subordinates shook their bodies and almost didn't stand firmly.

However, after Liszt finished speaking, he also stopped the heartbeat of the earth, and the surroundings returned to normal.

Wang Cheng was shocked in his heart.

He instantly sensed that the other party's voice was integrated with the impact of the earth's pulsation, forming a unique sound attack technique, and the sound was transmitted like an earthquake, unstoppable, not only to the ears, but also to everything in the whole person.

It's as if the most violent sound concussions can cause an ordinary person's entire body to be directly shattered.

"Who the hell are you?"

Wang Cheng immediately shouted in a deep voice, his voice instinctively contained the breath of a tiger, but at the same time, it also contained a trace of earth pulsating skills. Fight against each other's sonic waves. The aftermath of the earth's pulsations is completely wiped out. No longer has an impact on other people.

The room was filled with air currents, as if a huge fan was stirring in the middle, and the breath swirled around it rapidly.

A smile overflowed from the corner of Liszt's mouth, his face was calm, his eyes looked at Wang Cheng condescendingly, his expression seemed to fall into a trace of memory, and he said lightly: "Twenty-five years ago, I worshiped under the Changhe Old Dao Sect. But I'm white. He saw that I was highly qualified in martial arts, and after passing on the Earth Demon Fist Method to me, he stopped teaching me the Martial Arts Technique, and then found a reason to expel me from the Martial Saint Mountain...... I have been practicing the Earth Evil Fist Method for twenty-five years, junior brother, how can you be my opponent?"

The rest of the room was shocked when they heard this.

Sun Donghe, Liu Shicheng, Yang Qingyu. Zhang Shaoyun and the others didn't expect that Wang Cheng actually had a senior brother alive, and he was still white? How could it be possible to accept a foreign alien as an apprentice?

At the same time, Li Szt's two apprentices, Li Jack and Li Chengwu, also looked at Wang Cheng strangely with wide eyes. It was also the first time they heard that Master Liszt's master turned out to be China's Wusheng Mountain, and they didn't expect that this world-famous and shocking champion of the Chinese martial arts tournament turned out to be their little uncle?

Wang Cheng's expression flashed a trace of shock, and then suddenly realized, his figure stood up instantly, his eyes were staring at Liszt with anger, like a fierce tiger that chose people to devour, his hair stood on end, and he said in a deep voice: "I remembered who you are, it turned out to be you." I didn't expect you to be my master's disciple, and you are indeed a white-eyed wolf!"

Liszt's breath, as well as his figure, and his name are combined.

Wang Cheng instantly remembered, wasn't this one of the several masters who robbed the prison that night? That is, Niu Dahai said, one of the main responsible persons of the CIA in Nanyang.

He didn't expect that this guy would take the initiative to come to the door now, and his identity was still from Wusheng Mountain?

Life is impermanent, life is like a play.

Wang Cheng had a sense of absurdity in his heart, and continued to say in a deep voice: "What are you doing here, what is the purpose of taking advantage of the master's absence?"

That night, he had seen some of the strength of this Liszt, and when he escaped, he resisted a fist from his master Changhe Taoist without serious injury, and he thought that it was also the credit of cultivating the Earth Evil Fist Technique.

This guy's attainments in the Earth Demon Fist Method can be called unfathomable, maybe it is about the same as that of his master Changhe Daoist, or even higher.

In an instant, Wang Cheng felt a huge threat, and the tiger in his heart kept roaring.

The comers are not good.

The others also looked at Liszt vigilantly, their breath adjusted, and they could do their best to attack at any time.

Under the gaze of a pair of hostile and vigilant eyes, Liszt calmly picked up the teacup, poured himself a cup of tea slowly, and said lightly: "Senior brother, it seems that your self-cultivation skills have not yet reached home, sit down and have a cup of tea with me, you are my junior brother, can I still hurt you?"

Wang Cheng didn't sit down, he still stood and looked at each other, and said in a deep voice: "I don't believe that you are here to chat with me and tell your purpose." ”

"Hehe, of course I'm not here to chat with you, I'm busy, I'm busier than my master, busy maintaining world peace. ”

Li Szt drank tea, looked at Wang Cheng and said with a smile: "Back then, the master was afraid of my talent and complexion, so he refused to pass on my more advanced boxing techniques...... I'm here to ask for an account now, I'm his apprentice, and he naturally owes me the inheritance of his master, it's as simple as that. The master is not here now, and you can pass on the art on behalf of the teacher. I heard that the fist spectrum of the tiger-shaped fist of Wusheng Mountain is on you. Tiangang, you will definitely not be able to touch the two advanced boxing techniques of Zhou Tian, I only need this tiger-shaped fist!"

As he spoke, Liszt's eyes stared at Wang Cheng's body like a torch, his gaze was like substance, as if he wanted to shoot Wang Cheng through, and the mountain-like aura pressed on Wang Cheng's body.

Roar......

Suddenly, a tiger roar rose out of thin air around it.

Wang Cheng didn't make any moves, but his breathing was more rapid, and the tiger in his heart was already uncontrollable under the pressure of the other party. (To be continued......)