Chapter 271: The Mystery of Zhang Sanfeng
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The SMS prompt for Wang Cheng's bank card arrived soon.
100 million US dollars has indeed been recorded in the account, and a separate US dollar account has appeared in Wang Cheng's account, which is currently only 100 million US dollars, and there are about 3 billion yuan.
Han Shifei heard the sound of the text message, looked at Wang Cheng curiously, and asked, "Has the money arrived?"
Wang Cheng nodded, still thinking about Richard in his mind. He was eighty percent sure that it was Richard who sent the text. However, he didn't expect that the other party still knew his master Changhe Daoist, and said: "They gave it very simply, then the rest is none of my business." β
"Hehe, that's nothing to do with me, Director Huang should have taken care of everything. But you should be careful in the future, the next time you come to Hong Kong Island, I will follow you, and if you encounter something like this, you will leave it to me. β
Han Shifei thought for a while and said, "Try not to make a move, so as not to leave a handle for them." β
Yu Jun also learned some information from Captain Tang just now, and at the moment, he also looked at Wang Cheng with a solemn face, nodded and said, "Yes, let him follow you." As I said last time, as long as you are on Hong Kong Island, I will guarantee your safety. This time is my mistake, as long as you come to Hong Kong Island in the future, Xiao Han will follow you. β
Wang Cheng shook his head and smiled: "Forget it, I'm not a big person, I'm just a student, don't be like this." β
"It has to be like this, Wang Cheng, don't say it, this matter is settled. β
Yu Jun settled the matter in one sentence, and Wang Cheng was not allowed to refute it.
Wang Cheng opened his mouth, saw that Yu Jun and Han Shifei both had very positive expressions, and knew that the opposition would definitely be invalid, so he didn't say anything at the moment. Anyway, he has only been here for a day or two, so if Han Shi has to follow, he can indeed save a lot of trouble if he has someone from an official face to follow.
After sitting at Yu Jun's house for a while, Wang Cheng got up and said goodbye.
The treatment task of coming to Hong Kong Island this time was also completed, but as soon as Wang Cheng got into Huo Youwen's car, he received another call from Huang Shangbai.
"Wang Cheng, you are too heavy this time, that Mike wants to sue you!"
Huang Shangbai's opening was still simple and direct.
Wang Cheng paused a little and said with a smile: "Okay, then let them sue." β
Hearing this, Huo Youwen glanced back at Wang Cheng, took out the phone and shook it, signaling whether he wanted to call a lawyer, Wang Cheng shook his head, smiled confidently, and said that he didn't need it. Then, Huo Youwen nodded and drove away from Yu Jun's house, followed by Han Shifei.
Now, Han Shifei has begun to fulfill his responsibility to protect Wang Cheng.
However, after our persuasion, they gave up. β
Huang Shangbai said again.
"Then what is Director Huang's request for me to tell me?"
Wang Cheng asked, he knew that Huang Shangbai was not such a boring person, and he wouldn't make a phone call just to inform himself.
"I don't have any requirements, just to inform you, and if you encounter similar problems in the future, you must know the severity of your work, not every time someone wipes your ass. β
Huang Shangbai said lightly: "Don't leave the tail of your hand lightly." β
Wang Cheng's eyes flashed, and his heart shook slightly. He heard the sound of the strings from Huang Shangbai's indifferent words, nodded lightly at the moment, grabbed the little girl's ponytail and stroked it gently, and said softly: "Thank you Director Huang for reminding me, next time I know what to do." β
"Okay, that's the end of this matter, I'll let you know. We don't keep a file at the police station, and you don't mention it to the public. β
Huang Shangbai instructed again: "Just act as if it never happened." β
Wang Cheng still said softly: "Okay, I know." β
"Well, actually, I don't want to see you again. β
Huang Shangbai left a sentence and simply hung up the phone again.
Wang Cheng put down the phone and said to Huo Youwen: "Youwen, go back to the hotel directly." β
Huo Youwen nodded in agreement.
In a high-end ward of a hospital on Hong Kong Island.
Mike sat on the bed, slamming his hands against the bed, his hair scattered, his face full of madness and hideousness, and shouted loudly, "I'm going to kill him, I'm going to kill him, what are you all going to eat." I'm going to kill him, and he broke my two legs and an arm, and then you're going to make me pay him a hundred million dollars? You sue me, why? What are you all going to eat? A bunch of rice buckets, rice buckets, rice buckets......
Standing next to Mike's bedside were several lawyers and bodyguards, as well as Jerry, who was sitting there. Everyone didn't speak, the bodyguards and the lawyer were all trembling, only Jerry seemed calm.
Jerry's injury is different from Mike's, his injury is an internal injury, although he can't see anything from the outside, but Yan zhΓ²ng Cheng dΓΉ is no weaker than Mike's broken hands and feet. At this time, he looked as if he was about to lose his breath, and his face was very pale, which could not be treated in the hospital, and he needed to recuperate slowly. If you don't have a unique way of internal care, you will never be cured, and you will die within a few years.
"Mike, it's useless for you to scold them. β
Jerry said in a hoarse voice, "Before you came, you should have thought about the consequences of failure. β
Mike calmed down a little, looked at Jerry, and said in a deep voice: "Jerry, you sue me, can you find someone to kill him." β
Jerry was a world-famous mercenary ten years ago, and he knew many masters of the underground world, but now in the face of Mike's question, he could only shake his head helplessly and said: "Mike, you have seen his skills, ordinary people are not his opponents." And none of the masters are stupid, and none of them are willing to take on China's tasks. You're a rich man, and you sit in your office and mansion every day and don't know the dangers involved. I advised you before I came, but you didn't listen to me. β
Mike said apologetically, "I'm sorry, Jerry, I didn't know at the time. β
Jerry shook his head and stopped talking, it had happened, and it was useless to say anything now. At this time, he was also planning for himself, and after this incident, his promise to Mike back then had been fulfilled, and he was a free man from now on.
Call!
The door to the hospital room was suddenly pushed open.
Richard and two of his subordinates walked in with sunglasses.
Richard said directly and coldly: "I have already arranged the plane, five hours later, you all get on the plane, give me back to the United States, and when you get there, someone will pick you up." β
Mike stared at Richard and said in a deep voice, "Who are you?"
Richard also stared at Mike, his tone was still very cold, and said: "The person who wiped your ass, Mr. Mike, you'd better do what I say honestly now, my patience is running out." β
Mike knew that Richard was from the U.S. government, so he immediately scolded loudly: "Are the people in your government so incompetent......? You ......"
Jerry's face changed, and he hurriedly got up and covered Mike's mouth, and said apologetically to Richard: "Sir, Mike, he has some feelings out of control, don't worry, we will be ready to leave immediately." β
Richard nodded expressionlessly, his eyes swept over Mike, his expression was disdainful, and he said lightly: "It's better to be like this." β
With that, Richard turned and left.
Jerry waited for Richard to leave the ward before he let go of his hand, looked at Mike, and whispered, "Mike, don't be impulsive, I know this person." β
Mike wanted to explode, but when he heard this, he immediately quieted down and asked in a deep voice, "Who is he?"
"Richard, the FBI and the CIA, I don't know what he does. But I know that most of the agents in the United States have to follow his orders, and he has recruited me before, but I refused. β
Jerry recalled, "Okay, Mike, what you need now is calm, it's over." When we get back to the U.S., we can think about what to do, your injuries can be treated in the U.S. β
Mike nodded, calmed down a little, paid a few lawyers, and said to Jerry, "This matter won't end like this, Jerry, I'll give you a lot of money......"
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Night is falling.
Wang Cheng had just had dinner with the little girl Wang Yuanyuan, and then went back to the room to practice boxing together, accompanied by Huo Youwen and Han Shifei.
Because there was one more Han Shifei, Huo Youwen simply wrapped up the presidential suite next door and lived next door with Han Shifei, so that it was convenient to protect Wang Cheng and Wang Yuanyuan every time, and they could sense the movement next door at any time, and once something happened, they would immediately rush over to help.
At this time, Han Shifei and Huo Youwen were sitting on the sofa watching TV. Wang Cheng and Wang Yuanyuan, brother and sister, practice boxing together, and there is another person who is more special.
That's Zhang Shaoyun!
I have to say that Huo Youwen and Han Shifei both admire this guy a little bit.
From morning to now, Zhang Shaoyun has really been walking here without stopping, until he lost consciousness all over his body, and still persevered, persevering for a full ten hours.
When Wang Cheng returned to the room, this guy kept his horse step and leaned against the wall and fainted, which scared everyone at the time, thinking that this guy had lost his breath.
Wang Cheng hurriedly checked his pulse and found that it was only the dizziness caused by the insufficient supply of qi and blood in the brain, so he breathed a sigh of relief. Then Wang Cheng gave him two stitches and sent him to the bedroom, and he may wake up after a while.
For this guy, Wang Cheng also has a bit of a headache. Now he can see that Zhang Shaoyun is really determined to learn martial arts desperately.
But Wang Cheng really has no intention of accepting apprentices, he has only been in the business for more than two months.
His legs were tied to Kun Yuan's thirty-six horse steps, and Wang Cheng's feet seemed to be connected to the floor. It's a pity that this is not a real land, otherwise Wang Cheng will have a more meaningful meaning when he practices this boxing method, and now he can only continue to continue the Kunyuan 36 styles in the earth-shattering boxing method. After several times of boxing and breathing, the injuries in Wang Cheng's body were almost healed. Of course, most of the injuries healed so quickly were due to the sleeping tiger last night.
Then, Wang Cheng did not shy away from Han Shifei and Huo Youwen, and practiced the three basic boxing methods of the Dragon Elephant Boxing and Daomen again on the spot. The breath and blood in the body have been running without the slightest stagnation, and the injuries between the internal organs can be regarded as having no effect, and after a day or two of natural cultivation, they will be able to recover perfectly.
Tiger Nine Style, for the time being, was put down by Wang Cheng. He didn't dare to practice, he was afraid that the movement would be too big, and he suddenly raised a level, making him a little embarrassed that he couldn't take it away, so he didn't dare to show it lightly, and the tiger in his heart seemed to be impatient, and they were all in a state of impatience.
Wang Cheng's set of punches came down, and nearly two hours passed. The little girl next to her, Wang Yuanyuan, also persevered, her little face was full of calm and perseverance, and the coordination of breathing and fist and horse steps had reached a perfect situation.
Zhang Shaoyun, who had been awake for a while, stood at the door and watched Wang Cheng's brother and sister practice boxing, until half an hour passed, and when Wang Cheng and Wang Yuanyuan were finished, he said admirably: "Mr. practices boxing much harder than me, no wonder he can have such a powerful strength, and please accept me." β
As he spoke, the family was about to kneel down again. He hadn't eaten for a day, he fainted tired and hungry, but when he woke up, he didn't go to eat first, but watched Wang Cheng practice boxing and concentrated. Because of this, Wang Cheng couldn't raise his temper for a while, so he could only grab Zhang Shaoyun's shoulders and make him unable to kneel.
"Okay, let's not talk about martial arts training, and don't kneel down at every turn, I don't like this. If you're hungry, go eat, and if you want to practice martial arts, you must first eat more. β
Wang Cheng patted him on the shoulder, and pulled him to sit on the dining table, where there were pastries and warm meals that had been ordered a long time ago.
Zhang Shaoyun smiled embarrassedly at Wang Cheng, and surprise flashed in his heart, he heard that Wang Cheng was going to really teach him martial arts. Then he sat down directly and began to eat, while eating, he did not forget to say: "Sir, oh oh is true, I really want to learn martial arts, I can persevere." β
Wang Cheng just nodded, didn't speak, and sent Huo Youwen and Han Shifei away, before saying, "This matter is not in a hurry, let's talk about it when we go to the East China Sea." β
Zhang Shaoyun was also hungry, and after nodding, he continued to devour his food and stopped talking.
And Wang Cheng instructed the little girl Wang Yuanyuan's boxing skills on the side. Up to now, the little girl has mastered two of the three basic boxing techniques of the Daomen, and under the concentration of cultivation, she has comprehended the inner meaning of the Daomen among the many boxing techniques. It can be said that Wang Yuanyuan's comprehension is also very high, which is lower than Wang Cheng, and what she lacked before was concentration, so she couldn't really get started.
Recently, after the little girl began to concentrate on practicing boxing, the speed of progress is also rapid, and her qi and blood are growing every day, but for the time being, she does not have much actual combat ability, which can only be changed after she has practiced the nine-yuan boxing method.
Practicing martial arts is a slow job.
Wang Cheng saw it very clearly, so he was very patient, and he still had more than half a year to stay by the little girl's side. This time was enough time for him to pass on the Earth Evil Fist method to the little girl, and as for the door rules, he didn't care.
"Breathe, don't pause for too long, breathing changes consistently. β
"Yes, that's it, the horse steps and the movements of the hands must also keep up, although the inner fist is the first to breathe, but it must also be assisted by external strength. β
"One less breath. β
"Okay, that's all for today, you go take a shower and rest. β
After some guidance, Wang Cheng ended Wang Yuanyuan's boxing practice, and found some flaws from it as much as possible to correct them.
Zhang Shaoyun, who was eating on the side, saw that his eyes lit up, and it was the first time he saw the real inner boxing method, and he knew that breathing was the most important thing. He had been wondering why the little girl Wang Yuanyuan's thin body could hold on for so long without getting tired, and now he knew that it was because of the control of breathing.
After eating, Zhang Shaoyun immediately came up and whispered beside Wang Cheng: "Sir, can you also guide my horse steps?"
Wang Cheng glanced at Zhang Shaoyun, and what he was holding in his hand was the Huang Ting mantra of Zhang Sanfeng that he bought from the antique street in Donghai City. He concluded that this was the exclusive commentary of the Taoist martial arts master Zhang Sanfeng on the Huangting Neijing Sutra, so it should not be the key to the inner martial arts, but a simple Taoist health preservation method. He is also from the Taoist sect, so he took it out and studied it.
Hearing Zhang Shaoyun's words, Wang Cheng opened the book and said, "Okay, you can start taking a horse step here, pay attention to my breathing changes and movements." β
Zhang Shaoyun was instantly overjoyed, and hurriedly squatted down with his legs, clasped his hands on both sides of his waist, and looked at Wang Cheng excitedly, hoping to be taught divine skills.
Wang Cheng glanced at Zhang Shaoyun and knew what he was thinking, and did not pass on to him the inner family method of Wusheng Mountain, but casually looked at Zhang Sanfeng's manuscript in his hand, and extracted a passage from it to teach Zhang Shaoyun the inner family breathing method.
"There are a total of thirteen breath changes, don't mess around, each time the change is different, and the interval between the front and back is also different. β
"Pay attention to the movements of your hands and the changes in your horse's steps. β
"Yes, continue to squat deeper with your legs, lift some with your hands, and after the thirteen breath changes are completed each time, punch once, alternate two fists, don't punch two at once. β
"You should concentrate on boxing and don't be distracted. β
Wang Cheng saw that Zhang Shaoyun was sincere to martial arts, and he was also serious in teaching, and looking at the many Taoist expositions in Huang Ting's mantra, he also had some understanding.
When Zhang Shaoyun first started, it was very difficult to carry out, and the inner fist was based on breathing, which was easy to say, but definitely not everyone could control their breathing very lightly. Zhang Shaoyun practiced for nearly an hour, but he couldn't complete the thirteen breath changes method that Wang Cheng taught him. It's intermittent every time, and once it's not done, you have to start all over again.
And Wang Cheng suddenly stopped reminding him, his eyes were glued to the book in his hand, his eyes were shining brightly, and his spirit was also unusually focused.
"I see, there is such a mystery in the Yellow Court, and the Jingjing Jing Jing in the Yellow Court is the general outline of martial arts in the ancient Taoist family. Zhang Sanfeng really deserves to be a great martial arts master of a generation, and he can understand so many mysteries of martial arts from the Jingjing Sutra in the Huang Ting. β
Wang Cheng turned back to the pages of the ancient book and whispered in a somewhat excited tone, flipping through the book and discovering more amazing secrets.
This Huang Ting mantra written by Zhang Sanfeng himself is not as simple as Wang Cheng imagined, it is just a simple commentary on the Huang Ting's internal Jingjing, but Zhang Sanfeng's martial arts ideas.
After reading through this book, you can thoroughly see through the core of martial arts of Zhang Sanfeng, who founded the Wudang School. R1152