Chapter 372: Unintentional Transmission

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"You should get us up. ”

"What have you done to our bodies?"

"If you do this to us, you will definitely get retribution!"

Several Japanese warriors were aggrieved, glared at Wang Cheng with red faces, and said a few words that were neither salty nor threatening. But he was still ignored by Wang Cheng, so he could only kneel there honestly, waiting for the recovery of his qi and blood.

Everyone else also no longer paid attention to these Japanese warriors like clowns who jumped off the beam, and began to practice boxing one after another, at this time, in front of all the masters, no one wanted to fall behind, making themselves appear weak, so everyone was looking like a tiger.

In front of such so many people, it was naturally impossible for Wang Cheng to immediately teach his apprentice Zhang Shaoyun Wu Shengshan's three basic boxing techniques, and he only slightly pointed out the essence of his two pile methods.

Zhang Shaoyun has finally been recognized by Wang Cheng until now, and he has practiced the two foundation pile methods, which can be regarded as a real entry.

Takeda Suke Xinjian and the others kept kneeling in front of Wang Cheng and Yang Qingyu, and found that Wang Cheng ignored them, so they could only calm down. It lasted for a full three minutes before they gradually felt that their legs and bones could move, and their qi and blood were smooth. Then they hurriedly stood up, but their legs and feet were not very neat in a hurry, except for Takeda Sukeshin, the other three moved too hard, and as soon as they stood up, they fell to the ground again, which was very embarrassing.

Takeda Zhuxin Blade stood tremblingly in front of Wang Cheng, staring at Wang Cheng deadly, clenching his fists and saying: "What Your Excellency gave today, I Takeda Zhuxin Blade will definitely be rewarded in the future, who are you learning from?"

The other three supported each other to stand up, and they all glared at Wang Cheng fiercely, wanting to know Wang Cheng's identity and origin, so that they could take revenge on today's humiliation when they had the opportunity in the future.

In front of more than a dozen warriors around the world, they suffered such a big loss, kneeling in front of a Chinese teenager for three minutes without being able to get up, and losing control of their bodies, which can be said to be a great shame, in ancient times they may have been seppuku.

Even now, if it weren't for the fact that they came to watch the tournament this time for a family purpose, maybe they would have turned around and left directly, without the face to continue to stay.

Wang Cheng pointed out a few words to his apprentice Zhang Shaoyun, glanced at Yang Qingyu, who was quietly practicing Taijiquan, and saw that Yang Qingyu didn't care anymore, so he smiled and said to the four of them: "My name is Wang Cheng, Dao Yuan Ding, Jiangzhou Wusheng Mountain Zangding Guan Sect, you can come to me at any time, I am waiting for you at any time." ”

The four of Takeda Sukeshin Blade and the other dozen or so people in the observation group all changed their faces in an instant.

They all remember one thing, that is, when they came to China, the family and martial arts schools behind them focused on naming several Chinese sects to pay attention to, among which the first is Wusheng Mountain Tibetan Dingguan, followed by Songshan Shaolin, as well as Wudang Mountain, and Xingyi Quan Li, Taijiquan Chen, Yang and so on!

This young man is a disciple of Wusheng Mountain?

The anger on the faces of the Takeda Suke Shin Blade was much less, and their eyes were full of scrutiny and fear, staring carefully at Wang Cheng's whole body.

There are several other whites, blacks, Indians, and overseas Chinese masters who have focused their attention on Wang Cheng.

Wusheng Mountain is a sect name that martial arts schools all over the world should pay attention to.

As long as there are some historical schools of martial arts, they are very afraid of the three words of Wusheng Mountain. In the history of 2,000 years, the Martial Saint Mountain of the land of China has fought against martial arts schools all over the world, and has made the opponent suffer.

Wang Cheng felt the change in the gaze of the seventeen overseas observation groups, and he didn't care, he continued to guide Zhang Shaoyun by himself, and then he simply set up a pile method of pure yang state of mind, corresponding to the rising sun.

And Liu Shicheng, Kong Shunhua, Peng Dong, as well as Shen Yuan, Li Wei, Sun Yi, Fu Chenggong and others, all seemed to be respectful to Wang Cheng at this time, even Shen Yuan and several of his subordinates.

Because, last night, several of their masters studied the mysteries of Wang Cheng's breathing changes and heart beats from yesterday, and comprehended some inner methods. When they got up in the morning to practice, they tried it, and they all felt the difference in their breathing.

Everyone's inner family breath is deeper, with a hint of the martial arts of the Martial Saint Mountain. It is equivalent to that they got Wang Cheng's inheritance together yesterday, and what they got was the martial arts mystery of Wusheng Mountain.

This can be said to be a great blessing in the martial arts world.

The Chinese and the Japanese who silently went back to their rooms to rest and tidy up their moods also had some surprises in their hearts. Because they also comprehended some fragments of the mysteries of the inner family yesterday, although they were not as comprehensive as Shen Yuan, Liu Shicheng and others, they also had a lot of benefits, and they were no worse than the inner family methods they had originally cultivated.

As long as you can comprehend the secret method of the inner family, even if it is a few words, it is a huge benefit, on the contrary, if you can't comprehend it, it is useless to pass on a complete inner family fist method to you.

Therefore, when practicing, Wang Cheng seemed to become the center here.

Soon.

Dong Xianglin's arm was bandaged, and he came to call Wang Cheng and the others to eat.

Today's time is relatively tight, and after breakfast, it's time to go to the martial arts competition.

Like Shen Yuan, Liu Shicheng and others, Dong Xianglin was also respectful to Wang Cheng at this time. He was looking good now, almost the same as when he was not injured, and his breathing was much calmer, and if it weren't for the injury to his arm and bones, he would have healed almost overnight.

It can be seen that Dong Xianglin's inner family cultivation has improved a lot in this night, and he has almost reached the peak of the consummation realm. His little Zhou Tian's breath is extremely mellow, and if he breaks through again, he will be able to step into the realm of the Great Grandmaster of Baodan!

"The meal is ready, Wang Cheng, is it for you to bring over, or go over to eat?"

Dong Xianglin came to Wang Cheng, who was walking on a horse, and asked in a low voice.

Wang Cheng took a deep breath, his heart was hot, he stared at the sun above his head, put away the pure yang pile method, nodded, and said calmly: "Let's go over and eat together, I'm sorry for you, Captain Dong." ”

Dong Xianglin hurriedly shook his head and said with a smile: "Don't, don't bother, I can't afford to say this." ”

Wang Cheng raised his eyebrows and didn't say much. He thought that Dong Xianglin was still anxious about the treatment he gave him yesterday, but at that moment he nodded to Dong Xianglin, went back to change his clothes, and took Yang Qingyu and Zhang Shaoyun, who had finished practicing, to the cafeteria.

Liu Shicheng, Shen Yuan, and people from the foreign observation group also followed behind, and no one dared to go in front of Wang Cheng.

When they came to the cafeteria, more than a dozen young players under Dong Xianglin were also eating quietly, and they were basically injured. Seeing Wang Cheng and the others coming in, they all hurriedly lowered their heads, snorted and finished eating their things, and then left in a hurry. They really don't want to face Wang Cheng, whether it is physical or psychological, the pressure is too great.

Maybe, Wang Cheng will be a shadow of their life in their hearts!

Faced with such a situation, Dong Xianglin smiled helplessly, and didn't care too much, after the events of the past few days, he knew that his team might be dispersed soon. Immediately, Dong Xianglin asked the canteen staff to bring up the high-quality meals specially prepared for Wang Cheng and a few people, all of which were selected beef and mutton, and the staple food was also carefully selected coarse grains, which were more nourishing, and the cultivation of qi and blood was not comparable to ordinary grains.

Those who went abroad to observe the group were treated a little worse, and they were all ordinary food. But they didn't dare to say anything, they ate silently, and their eyes glanced at Wang Cheng's position from time to time.

After eating a meal, Wang Cheng almost ate ten kilograms of meat and a large pot of coarse grains before he felt eight points full. After yesterday's breakthrough, his food intake had almost tripled, as if every cell in his body was hungry and thirsty. If it weren't for his deliberate restraint, he might have to eat five or six meals a day to barely suppress this feeling.

Wang Cheng knew that this was the impact of the breakthrough of the Earth Demon Fist Method. At this time, his body, flesh, skin, and muscles and bones were more condensed and stronger, and his weight had increased a lot, at least half the weight of his peers of the same size, and with it, he needed more body energy to replenish the emptiness he consumed.

So, in a short period of time, he will eat a lot.

At the same time, Yang Qingyu and Zhang Shaoyun's meal volume has also increased a lot. Seeing that Yang Qingyu's body is very well-proportioned, but her weight is also much heavier than ordinary women of the same age of the same size, among women, she is an absolute big stomach.

And Zhang Shaoyun, he never knew that he could eat so much in one meal, and his stomach didn't bulge.

As for Liu Shicheng and others, they are all at the level of the big stomach king for many years.

So after eating this meal, the food they ate is estimated to be enough for two meals in a factory of 100 people.

This is the gap between high-level martial artists and ordinary people.

After eating, everyone set off directly.

As soon as Wang Cheng and the others walked out of the gate of the courtyard with Dong Xianglin, they saw a long line of convoys coming towards them. There are five or six cars, each of which is a very low-key kind of luxury car, and the license plates are very conspicuous, one of which is known to Wang Cheng, and it is the car that Song Yuanming drove when he came to him last time.

Snort, snort, sneer......

Several cars were parked on the side of the road in front of the door, not in the middle of the road.

The door of the first car quickly opened, Song Yuanming and Mo Baisong hurriedly ran down from the first car, and then came to Wang Cheng enthusiastically.

"Doctor Wang Cheng, we've come to see you. I paid the fee to your account, did you see that?"

Mo Baisong's expression was much more relaxed at this time, and he had the demeanor of a son-in-law again, but he was also extremely respectful in the face of Wang Cheng, and he spoke in a straight tone, thinking that he had been specially told by his grandfather and father.

Wang Cheng glanced at his apprentice Zhang Shaoyun, and he asked Zhang Shaoyun to take care of this matter.

Zhang Shaoyun smiled at Mo Baisong and said, "The money has been received." ”

Wang Cheng nodded, showed a hint of a smile, and asked, "Is Mr. Mo's body okay?"

Mo Baisong couldn't help but give Wang Cheng a thumbs up, and said admiringly: "With your Wang Cheng Divine Doctor, my dad is fine." Yesterday morning, as soon as my dad woke up, the hospital did a comprehensive examination, and they all said that it was fine. This morning, the experts from the capital came and said that my dad was fine, and they still wanted to see you, but my grandfather stopped him. Wang Cheng, thank you...... My grandfather said that next time I have time, I will invite you to my house for dinner. ”

Wang Cheng shook his head with a smile, and said casually: "Don't bother, none of us owe anyone, I'll do something, you give the money, and the two will be cleared." I still have something to do today......"

Behind Wang Cheng, there were dozens of masters, including more than two dozen top masters in the army. These people didn't want to stand here and watch Wang Cheng and Mo Baisong and Song Yuanming chatting, but Shen Yuan heard that Wang Cheng's medical skills were very powerful, and his expression was a little surprised and dignified.

Song Yuanming also saw the atmosphere of the scene, then glanced behind him, came up and said in a low voice: "Wang Cheng, Mo Lao heard about you and Zhang Wenming that day, and personally inquired about it and helped you solve it." People, we brought you, how to deal with it, you a word. ”

As he spoke, Song Yuanming waved his hand to the back, and a few people walked down from a few cars behind. Among them is Zhang Wenming, as well as Lei Dongming of the Longcheng Martial Arts Hall.

Zhang Wenming was still wearing bandages, his expression was very wolf, and the two people standing next to him were plainclothes policemen. At this time, his eyes were a little gray and hollow, and he looked very wooden, as if he had been hit by Yan zhòng.

As soon as Lei Dongming got out of the car, he hurriedly ran over, hugged his fists and said respectfully to Wang Cheng: "Mr. Wang, after investigation, our Longcheng Martial Arts Pavilion found that our disciple Zhang Wenming came to your house without permission to cause trouble, so we decided to expel Zhang Wenming from our Longcheng Martial Arts Hall. Please forgive us for the misunderstanding between us and your honor, we definitely did not mean it. ”

Wang Cheng was a little surprised, he didn't expect the Lei Family Martial Arts Hall to be so decisive and expel Zhang Wenming from the Martial Arts Hall?

Could it be that the Mo family has already settled Zhang Wenming's father? The Lei family also knows about it, so they have no scruples?

Seeing Wang Cheng's surprised expression, Mo Baisong stepped forward and whispered in Wang Cheng's ear: "Doctor Wang Cheng, Zhang Wenming's father Zhang Linyang is suspected of violating the rules and abusing his power, and has been punished by the Commission for Discipline Inspection and Shuanggui......"

Wang Cheng's expression flashed a hint of abruptness, a smile overflowed at the corner of his mouth, he looked at Zhang Wenming condescendingly, and said lightly: "I'm not the one to kill everything, what did Zhang Wenming do, we have a record and a confession in our Jiangzhou City Public Security Bureau, let the law punish him." ”

Mo Baisong was slightly puzzled, not understanding what Wang Cheng meant.

Song Yuanming understood, and said with a smile: "Okay, we will immediately send Zhang Wenming to the Jiangzhou City Public Security Bureau and hand it over to Director Sun, so that they can go through the procedures and act according to the law, we are all good citizens who abide by the law and will not abuse lynching." ”

Mo Baisong nodded suddenly, showing a hint of a smile, and gave Wang Cheng a thumbs up again.

Zhang Wenming's expression became hideous at this time, glared at Wang Cheng fiercely, and shouted: "Wang Cheng, even if I die, I will not let you go." ”

"Lots of nonsense!"

Wang Cheng said disdainfully, not wanting to say more to him, and immediately walked out with his disciples and Yang Qingyu. R1152