"Come out."

Wang Cheng rubbed the jade spear that was long with his palm and suddenly said lightly.

The room was still quiet. After a few breaths, a figure came out of the bookshelf in the corner of the wall, with a haggard face. It was exactly the entire Jiangzhou City who was searching for the wanted Liu Chaoying.

Liu Chaoying came over and sat calmly opposite Wang Cheng, saying, "I'll wait for you for a day. How is my grandfather in the hospital?"

When Wang Cheng first came in, he felt someone in the room. The sound insulation in the study was very good and it was very quiet in normal times. The sound of Liu Chaoying's breathing could not be hidden at all.

"Old Liu is in good health, and it's okay to enjoy his old age. What are your plans?"

Wang Cheng poured Liu Chaoying a cup of tea and asked calmly. He did not pursue and accuse Liu Chaoying of what he did. It had happened and it didn't matter. What mattered was what to do in the future.

After this incident, Liu Chaoying's aura and expression changed tremendously. He no longer looked like a flying young man, but more like a middle-aged man who had experienced many calmness and a hint of regret between his eyebrows. He knew that he might never have the chance to come back again after leaving.

“I want to go abroad.”

Liu Chaoying said calmly: "I have no place to live in China."

"Then go, do I need my help to arrange it?"

Wang Cheng looked at Liu Chaoying and said calmly: "I have friends in Hong Kong, so I can help."

Liu Chaoying thought about it, shook her head, and said in a low voice: "No, I have contacted my brothers, go to Africa together, and we have a place to use our skills there. Wang Cheng, please take care of my grandfather and family more. My promise to you will be effective for the rest of my life. When you need it, you can contact me at any time. My life is yours."

"I will do my best, when will I leave?"

Wang Cheng said solemnly.

"Let's go right away."

Liu Chaoying said with his lips trembling, and his eyes were a little wet. He had only been back for more than a month and had been away for more than ten years. Before he could get along well with his family, he was about to die.

Wang Cheng sighed in a mature manner and said helplessly: "Okay, go with confidence. I will contact you when you can come back in the future."

"Okay, take care of yourself!"

Liu Chaoying nodded fiercely, stood up, then knelt down with her knees, kowtowed heavily to Wang Cheng, then turned around and left, jumped out of the study window, and disappeared into the night.

Wang Cheng did not refuse this gift this time and accepted it calmly. He knew that if he didn't accept it, Liu Chaoying would definitely be uneasy and would continue to stay in Jiangzhou. When he saw that the Liu family was in danger and was constantly forced by the police, he might do something else.

Watching Liu Chaoying leave, Wang Cheng continued to drink tea, looking at the steaming tea cup opposite him, dazed.

"Brother, it's time to eat."

The little girl's crisp sound came from outside.

Wang Cheng packed up everything, calmed down his emotions, got up and went out to have dinner with the little girl.

This night, many people found it difficult to fall asleep.

Wang Cheng didn't sleep almost all night and did not go to school the next day. He just sent the girl to school and went directly to Wusheng Mountain to pay homage to his master Taoist Changhe.

When he came to the small courtyard behind the Taoist temple, he saw Taoist Changhe still practicing boxing with horse stances. When he found that Wang Cheng was coming, he did not stop. Instead, he continued to practice the Earth Evil Fist completely before stopping. Wang Cheng did not bother him, but just watched quietly, observing the essence of the master's Earth Evil Fist.

In the hands of Taoist Changhe, when practicing the Earthly Evil Fist, his feet were almost stuck with the earth, and his feet were always uneven, as if they were integrated with the earth. Every punch and every step carried a huge sense of heaviness, as if a mountain was constantly moving, making people dare not stop it when they saw it.

Especially when the old Taoist priest practiced the thirty-six styles of Kunyuan, he seemed to have become a mountain standing on the earth for countless years.

Wang Cheng saw it and felt more enlightened in his heart. He thought about it and made up his mind to focus on practicing the thirty-six styles of Kunyuan.

At this time, the old Taoist priest also finished practicing boxing, sat down and drank a cup of tea, and said to Wang Cheng: "Why did you come so early today? No morning exercise?"

Changhe knew that Wang Cheng would get up every morning to practice boxing, which was a habit he had been persisting for many years. Now that Wang Cheng came so early, it means that he came without practicing boxing. It would be a normal thing to let him give up his habit of many years.

Wang Cheng nodded, sat down casually, and said directly: "Master, Mr. Liu is injured and hospitalized."

Changhe lives in seclusion on the mountain all year round, and most of the time he is alone in this small courtyard. Before he had not taken Wang Cheng into the entrance, he would go to the Taoist temple to lead young Taoist priests to practice boxing every day to find his disciples whom he was satisfied with. After accepting Wang Cheng, he would only occasionally lead the Taoist priests to practice boxing in the Taoist temple in front.

Therefore, if Taoist priest Changhe didn't deliberately ask and no one would send him a message, he wouldn't know what was happening outside, and he would be truly isolated from the world.

Hearing that Liu Wuzhong was injured and hospitalized, he was surprised. This was definitely not an ordinary minor injury. He asked solemnly: "When will it happen? Who can seriously hurt him?"

"A few days ago, it was a gunshot wound that penetrated the lungs. I rescued it. However, an accident happened when an expert in a provincial capital undertook surgery..."

Wang Cheng calmly told the story of what happened in Jiangzhou these days.

When he heard that Liu Wuzhong, the master who had fought with him before, had lost the warrior's roots and turned into an ordinary old man, Chang Heteng stood up. In an instant, the force burst out unintentionally made his feet sink into the ground, and said seriously: "Is this true? Where is Liu Chaoying?"

Wang Cheng looked at his master and said without thinking: "Of course it's true. Now Jiangzhou has been controlled by the police from the provincial capital. Mr. Yang went to the hospital to see Mr. Liu yesterday. I heard that someone in the provincial capital wanted to move the Liu Family Martial Arts Hall, but Liu Chaoying has been missing and the police cannot find him. He suspected that he was not in Jiangzhou and might have fled to another place."

This means that both the Liu family and Liu Wuzhong may be in danger now.

Changhe stared at Wang Cheng, walked out with a step, shaped like the wind, and said in a deep voice: "Let's go."

Wang Cheng hurriedly ran up to follow the master's steps, and his eyes were closely watching the master's walking pattern.

The master and the disciple walked towards Jiangzhou City together, but one was like walking in the garden, while the other was running desperately. (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, the novel is better, updated and faster!
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