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The old Taoist priest of Changhe talked with his apprentice Wang Cheng for about ten minutes, and then left, leaving Wang Cheng alone to sit quietly in the room and think.

When Yang Qingyu finished eating by himself and came back with the lunch box, Wang Cheng was still reciting Huang Ting in his hand, his voice was subdued, and his face was indifferent, as if his master Changhe Daoist had no influence on what he said just now.

"It's time to eat. ”

Yang Qingyu said softly, but Wang Cheng still didn't move, maintained his state of mind, and slowly finished reciting Huang Ting in his hand.

She was sensitive, and she could see at a glance that the love in Wang Cheng's heart was not too good, so she slowly took out all the food in the box and put it in front of Wang Cheng, and then sat in front of Wang Cheng like this, watching Wang Cheng recite the Taoist classics with soft eyes, and waited until he finished reading it before asking softly, "Something on your mind?"

Wang Cheng put down the scripture book in his hand, looked at the door in a daze, then looked at Yang Qingyu, and said in a low voice: "Qingyu, if one day, I am a bad person, will you still like me?"

Yang Qing paused for a moment, and then said directly: "You are not a bad person. ”

Wang Cheng smiled and said, "You still know me, I mean, if I become a bad person in other people's mouths, what will you do?"

Yang Qingyu stared at Wang Cheng with his eyes in his eyes, and said slowly: "In my heart, you will never be a bad person, what other people say, they say, and it has nothing to do with me." ”

Wang Cheng and Yang Qingyu's eyes met for a breath, nodded slightly, and said with a smile: "Well, I know." Let's eat. ”

Yang Qingyu didn't want to end this topic unclearly. He asked, "What's wrong?" Did the Elder Crane tell you something?"

"Hmm. The master told me about the future. ”

Wang Cheng nodded, said while eating.

Yang Qingyu poured Wang Cheng a cup of tea, his voice was very soft, but he said very firmly: "No matter what you do in the future, I will be with you." ”

Wang Cheng's heart softened, and many irritable feelings disappeared, and he reached out and patted Yang Qingyu's hand gently, and nodded: "Okay." Then I'm not afraid. ”

Yes, Wang Cheng had some fear of the unknown in his heart before. No matter how smart he was and how strong he was among his peers, he was an eighteen-year-old boy after all, and he felt that he could not grasp many of the things that his master said.

For a person who has extremely strong desires and desires, there are too many things that cannot be grasped, which is very terrifying, and it is almost equivalent to not seeing the future.

Immediately, let go of some feelings in your heart. Wang Cheng also felt empty in his stomach, picked up the chopsticks and began to eat.

Soon. Zhang Shaoyun and Liu Shicheng came back together.

"Master, you don't know how popular you are on the Internet right now. ”

Zhang Shaoyun entered the room and said excitedly to his master Wang Cheng: "At least 100 million people in the country want to worship you as a teacher, you are really handsome when you use the dragon boxing, that stick He Dongyuan is still in the hospital, and there are reporters to interview him, haha, he can't speak...... Master, when will I learn the Dragon Fist?"

Just now, at the end of today's martial arts competition, a media reporter went to the hospital to find He Dongyuan and asked him what he thought, which made him very embarrassed and could only remain silent.

"Taekwondo is just that, and it's not such a great thing to beat someone in taekwondo. As for the dragon boxing, you have already asked, and I have also answered you, when you can learn it, I will naturally teach you, if you don't teach you, it's because you are not qualified, so don't ask more. ”

Wang Cheng was still eating, and said calmly: "Let's practice the current basic boxing technique first." ”

The excitement on Zhang Shaoyun's face suddenly decreased by half, knowing that he was not the best descendant of Wusheng Mountain in the eyes of his master, and he could only make up for it with a hundred times more effort than ordinary people, so he immediately hurriedly reassured: "Master, I know, I will definitely work hard." As he spoke, he paused for a moment and said, "By the way, master, there are two people outside who want to see you at the door." ”

Wang Cheng frowned slightly and said, "Who?"

"I don't know, when I came back just now, they also just arrived, saying that they have something to ask you. ”

Zhang Shaoyun said in a low voice: "They can come in, there should be friends here." ”

This is now a restricted area, and it is not accessible to ordinary people.

"No, let them go, I need to be quiet today. ”

Wang Cheng immediately shook his head and refused, he had to do his best to recover from the injury on his right hand in the past few days, otherwise he would be in trouble when he faced Heira Sakura again.

Or, when facing the East Star Moon, there will be a lot of trouble.

The regular matches of the tournament are all fought with fists, so there are no players who use blades, and the injury on Wang Cheng's hand will not have a big impact. But against the blade, his injuries were fatal enough.

Zhang Shaoyun nodded and said, "Okay, I'll go and sue them." ”

Wang Cheng hummed and asked Liu Shicheng to sit down and eat together.

Zhang Shaoyun came to the door and saw two men still standing there waiting at the door, a middle-aged man in his forties and a young man estimated to be less than thirty, both of them were wearing loose Tang clothes, and there was a trace of anxiety in their expressions.

"Mr. Zhang, did your master, Mr. Wang, promise to see us?"

When the middle-aged man saw Zhang Shaoyun coming out, he hurriedly stepped forward and asked.

Zhang Shaoyun shook his head and said regretfully: "Two, I'm sorry, my master needs to prepare quietly for the martial arts competition in the past two days, so I don't want to see outsiders." ”

The middle-aged man's brows furrowed, his tone became stronger, and he said sternly: "Mr. Zhang, as far as I know, there will be no competition from your master tomorrow." ”

"As I said, my master needs to be quiet and prepare for the next game. ”

Zhang Shaoyun also said impatiently.

Following Wang Cheng's side, coupled with the fact that he was the second generation of rich people before, Zhang Shaoyun gradually cultivated a momentum when facing outsiders.

"Third uncle, what's nonsense with him, let's just talk to Wang Cheng directly. ”

The young man also shouted directly with impatience on his face, and looked at Zhang Shaoyun with a condescending attitude.

The middle-aged man immediately turned around and glared at the young man. "Shut up." Don't talk nonsense. Then he looked at Zhang Shaoyun again. Said apologetically: "Mr. Zhang, don't mind, my nephew is a little reckless when he speaks." We sincerely ask to see Mr. Wang, there is a seriously ill elder in our family, who urgently needs Mr. Wang's treatment, and his life is at stake, so we ask Mr. Zhang to give him a convenience. ”

Zhang Shaoyun's anger rose in his heart when he was told by the young man, and he smiled lukewarmly: "There are more seriously ill people in the world, can my master manage it? My master is also a martial arts practitioner, and he is not qualified to climb you, please go back, and if you don't leave, I will call the security guard. ”

"You!"

The young man stepped forward directly, glared at Zhang Shaoyun fiercely, and said in a deep voice: "Zhang Shaoyun, believe it or not, I let you and your master, and your father can't leave the capital." We can come to invite you in person, which is already very face-saving for you. Don't be embarrassed. ”

Seeing the young man talking, the middle-aged man hurriedly pulled him behind again. He said in a deep voice: "Zaiqing, step down, say another word, and you will get out." ”

The young man took a step back, snorted at Zhang Shaoyun, and whispered unconvinced: "Don't think that a little money is great, in my eyes, money is waste paper." ”

Zhang Shaoyun breathed rapidly, maintained a trace of demeanor, and shouted to the two of them in a deep voice: "Please go back, goodbye." ”

After speaking, Zhang Shaoyun turned around directly and was about to go in.

At this time, the middle-aged man finally couldn't help but make a move, as soon as he made a move, the pace was like lightning, and the technique was extremely fast, it was similar to the grappling hand of Xingyi Fist, but there was a trace of killing intent and a little more heaviness. I saw that the middle-aged man grabbed Zhang Shaoyun's arm in the blink of an eye, so that he couldn't exert his strength, and then said in a deep voice: "Mr. Zhang, offended, I won't hurt you, I just want to see your master, I think about human life, and I ask you to understand, I will apologize to you afterwards." ”

As he spoke, the middle-aged man pushed Zhang Shaoyun and walked in.

Zhang Shaoyun moved his arms vigorously, and found that the muscles and veins were numb, and he couldn't exert his strength at all.

"I'll wait a minute, I apologize to you for compensation. ”

The middle-aged man said sternly: "For the sake of human life, I am also forced to do so." ”

Zhang Shaoyun snorted coldly, his body was forced to be pushed in by the other party, and a wave of weakness rose in his heart, if he had the strength of his master, he still needed to bear this kind of humiliation?

Zhang Shaoyun's infinite desire for strength rose again in his heart!

The three of them walked into the hall.

Liu Shicheng and Yang Qingyu both hurriedly ran out, looking at the middle-aged man with extremely stern expressions.

"Let go of Shaoyun. ”

Yang Qingyu shouted coldly to the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man nodded to Yang Qingyu, let go of Zhang Shaoyun's arm, and then clenched his fists and said to Wang Cheng, who was eating at the table over there: "In Xia Tong Yonghong, take the junior Tong Zaiqing, and see Mr. Wang." Because the matter is urgent, so I have no choice but to hurt Your Excellency, I am here to compensate you, and please understand my feelings of saving people. ”

As he spoke, the middle-aged Tong Yonghong clasped his fists and saluted Zhang Shaoyun and Wang Cheng respectively.

Tong Zaiqing clenched his fists, a little unwilling, and looked at Wang Cheng who was still eating slowly and slowly with a pair of eyes, thinking of the infinite scenery of the other party in the past two days, and a look of jealousy appeared on his face again.

Zhang Shaoyun snorted coldly, moving the blood veins on his arms, his expression was extremely ugly, he didn't speak, thinking about the other party's origin in his heart.

Tong Yonghong, Tong Zaiqing.

To be honest, he has intersections with many children of wealthy families, and he has really never heard of these two names.

However, Liu Shicheng and Yang Qingyu's expressions changed slightly, and they both became strict, obviously knowing something.

As a family with a heritage of national arts, they all know many secrets from a hundred years ago.

These two people are surnamed Tong, and the full name of Tong is Tong Jia, which is one of the eight surnames of the Manchu family in the Qing Dynasty in addition to the royal family Aixinjue Luo, during the Qing Dynasty, this clan had three queens, and it was prominent for a while, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is the only clan that loves Xinjue Luo in the Manchus.

Wang Cheng thought in his heart, gently put down the chopsticks, did not make a sound, and then stood up, the pace seemed to be gentle, but it was actually fast, and he came to the door in the blink of an eye, staring at Tong Yonghong, and said with a hint of coldness: "I said, I need to be quiet recently, please go back." Seeing that your attitude is quite good, I won't pursue you for hurting my apprentice, because this is also his inferior skills!"

Zhang Shaoyun lowered his head in shame.

Tong Yonghong hurriedly said: "Mr. Wang, I call you Mr., because you have the ability to hang a pot to help the world, many people say that your medical skills are unparalleled in the world, and you have immortal means, so you have urgent matters to ask for." An elder in my family is in danger, I hope that Mr. can come to the rescue, and if Mr. has any request, we will agree!"

Wang Cheng's expression was calm, and he shook his head directly and said, "I'm sorry, I can't do anything." ”

Just as Zhang Shaoyun said before, there are too many people in the world whose lives are on the verge of death, how many can he Wang Cheng save? Moreover, now he has no heart to treat the disease and save people, besides, he is a person who practices martial arts, and curing diseases is just his part-time job, and when he is in a good mood, he will treat a few patients, and when he is in a bad mood, he will not refuse without a trace of heart.

Tong Yonghong's expression was difficult to look at, a trace of evil appeared between his eyebrows, and he said in a deep voice again: "It was Mr. Gao Sen who introduced us, we were treated by Mr. Gao Sen before, and his condition has been stable for ten years." Recently, there has been a sudden change, Mr. Gao Sen also left the capital yesterday, he introduced that as long as you can ask you to help, as long as you don't lose your breath, you can cure me, an elder, and ask Mr. Wang to see Mr. Gao Sen's face and come to the rescue!"

Tong Zaiqing said in a deep voice: "Wang Cheng, if you directly say how much money you can make, we can all give it." ”

Yang Qingyu, Liu Shicheng, and Zhang Shaoyun all looked at Tong Zaiqing with hostility.

Tong Yonghong also hurriedly pulled Tong Zaiqing behind him again, told him to shut up, and said apologetically: "My junior is not sensible, please forgive me, we are very sincere." ”

Wang Cheng glanced at the two of them calmly, and still shook his head and said, "No need to say it, let's go, Gao Sen and I are only one side." And you should know that we who practice medicine do not accept patients who have been treated by others. ”

After speaking, Wang Cheng turned around and walked into the room.

Tong Yonghong's breathing instantly became rapid, his face turned red, he immediately let out a low shout, his feet suddenly exerted force, the floor under his feet shattered instantly, and his body rushed towards Wang Cheng like an arrow from the string, his palm was like a claw, the palm wind was whistling, and there was a faint trace of dragon groaning.

Yang Qingyu and Liu Shicheng were startled, hurriedly stood in front of Wang Cheng, and resisted together.

However, Tong Yonghong's face was cold, and with a wave of his palm unceremoniously, the strong strength directly knocked the two apart without hindrance, and then still rushed towards Wang Cheng again, with a layer of aura condensed in the palm.

This person is also a real master of the Baodan realm, and his strength is still above the Yunhe that fought with Wang Cheng just now.

At the same time, Tong Zaiqing also followed closely behind Tong Yonghong and rushed towards Wang Cheng together.

He has long looked at Wang Cheng unpleasantly, an eighteen-year-old boy, what is he pretending to be old? (to be continued......)