(Hey, God is not good... I originally wanted to go to the third update, but unfortunately I took a call and went out, so it was delayed... But tomorrow I am fine, I will be at home all day, so I will have a good sleep at night and let you explode tomorrow... Well, that's it, continue to ask for votes and support...)

The next morning.

The little girl Wang Yuanyuan woke up first than Wang Cheng because Wang Cheng practiced the Nine Tiger Styles and breathed in the Tiger Style style when he was sleeping. Therefore, he slept for a long time and had to sleep for nearly ten hours a night before he could wake up naturally.

Seeing his brother sleeping soundly, Wang Yuanyuan thought about it and wanted to kiss him again, but felt that his butt still hurt, so she held back and didn't move. She was afraid that he would wake up his brother Wang Cheng and would be slapped again, so the little girl just watched quietly without moving.

After more than half an hour, when Wang Cheng woke up, he saw a pair of big eyes looking at him steadily, and immediately stretched out his hand and knocked on the girl's forehead.

"Oh, bullied me again."

The little girl was dissatisfied. She had been moving but didn't move just now, and she was very obedient.

Wang Cheng got up and said in a deep voice: "If you don't hit you, who will you hit? You're so gangster at such a young age."

"Ph, I'm a girl, I'm not a rogue."

Wang Yuanyuan whispered, but her face turned slightly red.

"Did you still know you're a girl?"

Wang Cheng asked back.

Wang Yuanyuan laughed, disregarded her concern, but was very proud. She jumped out of bed and hung it directly on Wang Cheng's back, and said with a smile: "I am. If you have the ability, please kiss me."

"Go down!"

"Not going down!"

Wang Cheng had no choice but to carry the noisy little girl on his back and went to the bathroom. He washed his face and brushed his teeth together. After washing up, he left the room directly.

Huo Youxin and Huo Youwen were already waiting in the restaurant, and the breakfast was cold, and they had already changed two servings. Now they saw Wang Cheng and Wang Yuanyuan coming late.

"I have recently changed my schedule, so I wake up late in the morning."

Wang Cheng said apologetically to the two.

"Anyway, we're fine, and you're fine if you wait."

Huo Youxin said with a smile.

Huo Youwen said: "I told my master in the morning, and he said he could take you there next week."

Wang Cheng nodded, looked at Huo Youwen and asked, "Youwen, have you collapsed your strength and transformed your strength?"

Huo Youwen showed a hint of confidence in his face, and nodded, "Well, I can only focus on Bengquan for the time being, but I am already practicing Cannon Fist. The one who can perfectly cooperate with Bengquan is Cannon Fist."

Both Bengquan and Cannon Fist are explosive boxing techniques. The combination of the two and the fusion of strength will have miraculous effects.

"Then can you take a punch?"

Wang Cheng said with a smile, a halo flashing in his eyes.

A powerful force pressed on Huo Youwen, which made his heart sank slightly. He looked at Wang Cheng and frowned and said, "I still don't know your master. My master also said that I'll know if I've seen it. Why did you ask me to take you a punch?"

"Just want to give it a try."

Wang Cheng said with a smile indifferently.

He has been practicing the Nine Tiger Styles for a few days, and he hasn't fought with anyone. He wants to try the power of his current boxing skills. Huo Youwen is obviously a good choice. Although he doesn't know the specific strength of this guy, he will definitely not be much weaker than Yang Wuji.

That day, but that guy's strength is not much worse than that of the old Taoist priests. His cultivation attainments in modern Chinese martial arts have almost reached the peak level, and he is not weaker than those of the great masters of the Republic of China period. Therefore, Wang Cheng and Niu Dahai have no idea of ​​his boxing skills at all.

Huo Youxin stared at the two of them blankly, and didn't know why he was laughing just now, but he was about to hit him in a blink of an eye.

Huo Youwen stomped his feet, the chair slightly retreated, and widened the distance from the table. He actually wanted to try Wang Cheng's unique boxing technique and smiled and said, "Okay, come and try a punch."

Wang Cheng did not get up, and the tiger whistled in his heart, but his face was as calm as usual. His right arm shook slightly, and the earth hammer technique of the Earth Demon Fist was used.

boom!

Huo Youwen knew that Wang Cheng was determined to test, but he didn't know if he wanted to test his strength. After seeing Wang Cheng's fight with Ma Jiayi and Feng Tangshan last time, he was always curious about Wang Cheng's strength. So Wang Cheng punched, crossed his hands in front of his chest and blocked it. The chair under his butt was squeaked and slid five or six meters away. Huo Youwen's feet were also tightly stepped on the ground, and then he stabilized.

"What a lot of strength!"

Huo Youwen looked at Wang Cheng in surprise, exerted force again, and the chair slid back. Looking at Wang Cheng, he said seriously: "Your boxing skills only practices strength and does not condense the strength. It is very rare. This is the first time I have seen such a strong force. I am afraid that if I really fight, I may not be your opponent."

Wang Cheng smiled and stopped talking, but he felt confident in his heart. Huo Youwen was afraid that he was really not his opponent. He just used seven points of force. If he punched with all his strength, he would be beaten to vomit blood in Huo Youwen's state just now.

This time, Wang Cheng became more confident. At the end of the year, he was confident of winning the championship and helping the old Taoist priest fulfill a wish.

When having breakfast, Wang Yuanyuan was in a good mood and would smile from time to time. Her cute and beautiful smile made Huo Youxin secretly take a look from time to time.

After dinner, Huo Youxin and Huo Youwen took Wang Cheng and Wang Yuanyuan toward the airport, and the special plane was already waiting there.

When Wang Cheng and the others left, they were in the He family villa on the other side of Hong Kong Island.

He Jiasheng had just had breakfast and got up in the morning to exercise in the garden. This is something he hasn't experienced in recent years. Now he feels that his body is particularly strong and his spirit is also very good.

"Master, Mr. Lin and Mr. Xing are here."

A servant came up to report to He Jiasheng.

He Jiasheng nodded, put on a white Tang suit, and walked out.

In the living room, Lin Shuangxing, Lin Xin and his daughter, and Xing Xi were sitting there drinking tea. When they saw the He family coming down, they all stood up and said hello.

"Old He..."

"Old He..."

"Grandpa He..."

The three of them greeted him politely. But when they saw He Jiasheng clearly, the three of them widened their eyes and their faces became slightly stiff, and they couldn't believe what they saw.

Is this really He Jiasheng?

The gray hair stood upright, with a full and rosy complexion, breathing smoothly, and agile body. He walked over with a long and tiring pace.

He Jiasheng, who was sick, listless and sometimes even leaned on crutches, was just two people.

Seeing the three of them, He Jiasheng smiled, sat down on his own, and said, "Sit all, you don't need to be polite to me."

"Mr. He, are you?"

Lin Shuangxing first reacted and looked at He Jiasheng in shock and asked, "Have your illness been cured?"

Lin Shuangxing, Lin Xin, and Xing Xitong were both people who attended the Huo family's banquet last week. They all witnessed that Wang Cheng treated He Jiasheng once and charged 13 million yuan. In recent days, they have also used this matter as a joke to some people who met.

Today they are leaving Hong Kong Island, so they come to He Jiasheng to say goodbye.

Unexpectedly, such a big change happened when he saw He Jiasheng. The three of them thought of Wang Cheng at the first time, and the boy who said he could cure He Jiasheng's diabetes.

He Jiasheng waved his hand and signaled the three of them to sit down again, picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea, and smiled heartily: "I am lucky recently. I met a master and treated me for a while. The effect is pretty good, but it has not been completely cured. Let's see it later."

He Jiasheng also learned how Wang Cheng spoke, but did not say enough, and then smiled and said, "You come to see me, is this?"

Xing Xitong also woke up and asked hurriedly: "Old He, we want to leave Hong Kong Island, so we came to say goodbye. I didn't expect to see you, Mr. He, you encountered such a blessing. Can you tell me if the master who cured you was the boy last time?"

Xing Xitong thought of attending a wealthy family banquet yesterday, and was still there to say that Wang Cheng treated He Jiasheng for diabetes but could not even diagnose diabetes as a joke. At this time, he felt a burst of regret.

Lin Shuangxing also smiled bitterly. Although he did not deliberately tell this matter as a joke, he also regarded Wang Cheng as a joke in his heart.

Unexpectedly, in the end, I am a joke.

Only Lin Xin was slightly excited, with a strong look of joy in her eyes, and she asked directly: "Grandpa He, is it Wang Cheng? Did he cure your illness?"

If it is true, Lin Xin knows that Wang Cheng will be very capable.

No one in the world can cure diabetes.

He Jiasheng looked at the three of them looking forward to their hopeful eyes. Thinking of Wang Cheng saying he would not speak out, he smiled and shook his head, saying, "I can't say who it is. Experts have different principles of dealing with things. Don't ask too much, otherwise you and I will lose if you offend others."

Although He Jiasheng didn't say that, the three of them were like Mingjing in their hearts, and they were already 99% sure that it was Wang Cheng.

"Okay, you'll have a meal here today, and then leave at noon. Go back and say hello to your old guy on my behalf."

He Jiasheng no longer said much about his illness and said with a smile.

Xing Xitong was already nervous, remembering what Wang Cheng said to him last time that he had a physical problem. He was busy socializing among various families in Hong Kong and forgot to go for a check-up. He had made up his mind to go back to the United States and go to the best hospital for a thorough examination immediately.

Moreover, he never dared to treat Wang Cheng as a liar or a joke anymore. Xing Xitong was also worried that if Wang Cheng knew that he had said a lot of bad things about him recently, would he settle the score with him?

Lin Shuangxing and Lin Xin both agreed and had a meal at He's house at noon.

The three of them no longer mentioned He Jiasheng's illness, but they all kept Wang Cheng in their hearts.

At the same time, in Jinghua, Wen Chenghua and Wen Chenglin took Wen Xin to the affiliated hospital of Jinghua University that Lin Deshuang had agreed in advance to perform a comprehensive examination for Wen Xin.

Lin Deshuang is the honorary vice president of this hospital, and this time he personally presided over the examination of Wen Xin.

In fact, the examination items are relatively simple, which are to check the muscle tissue on the face and test the blood.

Several master's students in traditional Chinese medicine who studied for a postgraduate degree with Lin De, as well as several master's students in Western medicine clinical studies in other departments, as well as exchange doctoral students from abroad, and seven or eight people followed Lin Deshuang.

At this time, they are looking at the results report.

"Professor Lin, the muscle tissue on the face is indeed growing secondary."

A student looked at the report with a serious expression.

"Wenxin's facial blood pressure is obviously much higher than that in other places. The heart and blood vessels are normal. I don't know the reason."

Another student also said with a serious face.
To be continued...