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In Sheng'an Hospital.

Wang Cheng also confirmed that Zhang Chaohai's heart disease was artificial, and a lot of vigilance arose in his heart. Then he glanced at Zhang Shaoyun and found that this guy was also very nervous and didn't think of deeper problems at all. Perhaps he thought about it, but he didn't care.

At this moment, Wang Cheng didn't ask much, and took out his jade needle and started to treat Zhang Chaohai.

And at this moment, a few muffled sounds suddenly sounded outside the door.

Wang Cheng's hearing was definitely far beyond ordinary people, so he heard it very clearly. This was definitely the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground, and the muffled groans made by someone. The jade needle I just took out was immediately taken back by Wang Cheng, then turned around and looked out the door with sharp eyes.

Zhang Shaoyun and the other two policemen also felt something strange and became vigilant. Especially the two policemen, they hurriedly got up and walked out the door.

"master……"

Zhang Shaoyun came to Wang Cheng and was about to speak.

Wang Cheng waved his hand, looked at the door, and signaled him to shut up.

boom!

The two policemen just walked to the door when a roar suddenly rang out. The ward door was broken directly, and the fragments hit the two policemen. They immediately fell to the ground, struggled for two times but failed, their faces were covered in blood, and their expressions were very anxious.

Wang Cheng's eyes froze. He first pulled the little girl beside him behind him, and then stared at the door.

A strong white man and a relatively short Asian man walked in from the door.

Both of them looked indifferent, and their eyes were scanning the surroundings without any emotion. They seemed to have not seen the two policemen who were injured and struggling on the ground. They stared straight at Wang Cheng and Zhang Shaoyun. Then their eyes fell on Zhang Chaohai on the hospital bed.

"hurry up."

At the door, another white man with an average figure appeared, and said to the two in English.

Both of them nodded at the same time, then walked directly to Zhang Shaoyun. The short Asian man rushed towards Zhang Shaoyun in agility, and a dagger appeared in his hand, whistling at Zhang Shaoyun's neck.

Another strong white man rushed towards Wang Cheng and punched Wang Cheng in the head without hesitation. His face looked a bit ferocious. It looked scary.

Zhang Shaoyun was startled and hurriedly retreated.

The amber color appeared in Wang Cheng's eyes, and his movements were faster than the other party. He stretched out one hand and in the blink of an eye he grabbed the wrist of Zhang Shaoyun, holding a dagger next to him.

Then, he saw his other hand clenched into a fist, whistling out, and with a tiger roar, he collided firmly with the huge fist that the white man smashed down!

Bang!

The huge fist was cracked by Wang Cheng, and his hand bones were broken. The twisted face of the strong white man suddenly screamed.

ah!!!

After screaming, he did not retreat. Instead, his face twisted and waved his other fist again, with a whirring sound of wind.

At the same time, after the Asian man on the other side was grabbed by Wang Cheng, he quickly flipped his wrist. The dagger tried his best to stab Wang Cheng's shoulder, but found that Wang Cheng's hand was like an iron clamp, which made his wrist unable to exert force at all, and then he could only kick Wang Cheng's abdomen with a strong kick.

The two attacked Wang Cheng together.

They didn't take Wang Cheng seriously just now, just wanted to kill Zhang Shaoyun, knock Wang Cheng and Wang Yuanyuan unconscious, and then kill Zhang Chaohai on the hospital bed and leave.

Their goal is the Zhang family father and son.

But now it seems that it is not that easy.

This boy is definitely not an ordinary boy.

Two figures appeared at the door in an instant, both of whom were attracted by what happened in the ward.

Among them, a white man with sunglasses looked at Wang Cheng, his brows frowned in an instant, and his face muscles twitched, as if he wanted to say something but didn't say it.

Everything happened in the middle of a flash.

Wang Cheng had no emotion in his eyes. He pinched the Asian wrist and exerted force in an instant. With a crisp sound, his wrist bones were crushed. The other party had a very strong endurance and his face was still fierce. He just let out a muffled groan. Then the dagger in his hand fell, but the kick continued to increase the force and became more fierce.

In an instant, Wang Cheng let go of the other party's wrist, then his palm turned into a fist, and then came first, hitting the other party's shoulder with a punch, and another crisp sound. The shoulder bones were broken on the spot, and the whole person was beaten backwards. The kick did not touch Wang Cheng at all.

At this time, the white man's fist also roared and fell.

call!

The whirring fist wind almost blew Wang Cheng's hair.

However, Wang Cheng was still not confused at all. With a wave of his arm, he was still the fist just now. He had no energy to accumulate, and he collided with the fist of this white man again.

Dingdeng!

The white man finally couldn't bear the power of recoil and took three steps back. At the same time, his palms were broken and trembling. His big brown eyes looked at Wang Cheng incredibly, and he took a breath of cold air. The sting of the bones of his palms made him tremble all over.

From beginning to end, the boy stood there without moving a single step, beating the two elite agents so hard that they could not resist. He was seriously injured after just fighting two moves, and almost lost his combat power.

There were three people standing at the door, and seven or eight people were lying. Those lying were all bodyguards of the criminal police team. Captain Zhang leaned against the door frame, with blood on his face. Fortunately, none of them died and were still alive. His eyes were all looking at what happened in the ward. Looking at Wang Cheng's move in an instant, the two masters they couldn't handle were almost wiped out.

"Baga!"

With a angrily shout, one of the three people standing at the door rushed up with a ugly look, took a step forward, and in the blink of an eye, pulled out a bright samurai sword from his waist. The blade flashed with a cold halo and roared towards Wang Cheng's forehead.

"Master, be careful!!"

Although Zhang Shaoyun saw Wang Cheng showing great power and was filled with excitement, he still hurriedly reacted and shouted softly to remind Wang Cheng.

Wang Cheng's aura increased. His breathing began to become heavy and rapid. Most of his eyes turned into amber, but his feet were still not moving. His eyes were staring at the other party's samurai sword. Just when the blade had reached its front, he suddenly waved his hand and another move of a fierce tiger swinging his tail.

Bang!

He lined up firmly on the side of the blade, swaying the blade, and then Wang Cheng turned his palm around and grabbed the blade from the back of the knife, and the samurai sword suddenly stopped in the air.

Wang Cheng looked at the Japanese samurai with a small braid on his head in front of him and said lightly: "It turns out that there are Japanese people, damn it!"

After saying that, Wang Cheng snatched the samurai sword from the slightly stunned Japanese samurai, then threw it away, and the blade flew into the wall behind and inserted it into the hard cement wall with a bang.

"Baga!"

The Japanese samurai was snatched from the samurai sword and woke up. He scolded again. His face turned red and he knew that he was unable to compete with the enemy. He was about to retreat in a hurry.

But how could Wang Cheng make him retreat without any hesitation?

The feet finally moved. Wang Cheng took a step forward and the wind was emitting. There seemed to be a vague sound of wind and thunder, as fast as lightning. His fist caught up with the Japanese samurai in an instant and hit the opponent's chest with a punch. Another crisp sound was made, and the Japanese samurai flew backwards, and a mouthful of blood immediately sprinkled in the air, his eyes widened, and the last glory was shining.

Bang!

The Japanese samurai fell on the wall at the door, and then fell to the ground. His face was covered with blood, his chest collapsed to the naked eye, his eyes were no divine light, and his breath was gone.

Dead.

The quiet breathing sounds in the ward can be heard.

The white man with broken bones in his hands and fingers, and the Asian master who was leaning against the wall to adjust his condition, looked at the Japanese samurai who had no breath on the ground with fear.

Really dead?

Captain Zhang, who was leaning against the wall at the door, looked very excited. He was sure that the Japanese samurai was really dead. Thinking of his begging Wang Cheng to punch him just now, his injured body trembled instantly, and his face was also embarrassed and scared. The team members lying around him were also very scared. Fortunately, they were still alive, and their eyes looked at the captain strangely. They all remembered that it was the captain who took the initiative to let this powerful and inconspicuous boy hit him.

The two white men standing at the door changed their expressions.

"I didn't expect that your strength had reached this point. It seems that Taoist Priest Changhe finally accepted a genius disciple in his later years. He is really a successor."

The white man wearing sunglasses said in a deep voice to Wang Cheng, speaking fluent and standard Chinese.

Wang Cheng looked at the other person coldly, his eyes flashed with a gleam, and a picture flashed in his mind, and he said in a deep voice: "You are Richard!"

This is not a question, but a certainty.

The man in sunglasses did not comment, did not admit it, nor did he deny it, but just walked into the room and said, "You should not interfere in this matter."

"I have to take care of it, I don't allow the Japanese to interfere in our Chinese land."

Wang Cheng said coldly, glanced at the Japanese who had no breath on the ground, and was very disdainful.

"What about me?"

The man in sunglasses asked again.

Wang Cheng's voice was still cold and said, "You, you don't allow it!"

"Then take action."

The man in sunglasses came to Wang Cheng two steps away. He didn't talk nonsense, and there was no time or occasion to talk nonsense now. He simply said directly: "If you can take my two moves, I will leave; if you can't take it, then you can accompany the Zhang family to perish."

Wang Cheng suddenly made a move, waved his palm, and whistled again, slapped the chest of the Asian man who was about to move next to him.

Click!

Another crisp sound came into everyone's ears.

Except for the man in sunglasses, everyone else's eyebrows were beating when they heard this sound. Because this person was slapped by Wang Cheng and his heart was broken on the spot, spitting out two mouthfuls of blood, then he simply fell to the ground and lost his breath.

He was slapped to death by Wang Cheng on the spot.

The man in sunglasses frowned, just glanced at the corpse, then looked at Wang Cheng, and said in a deep voice: "You are more cruel than Taoist Priest Changhe. If the Taoist Priest is as cruel as you, you don't have to live in seclusion in Jiangzhou."

Wang Cheng said coldly: "He is also a Japanese person. I will never be ruthless if he deserves to be killed. The same is true for my master. Take action and let me see what qualifications you have to stand in front of me."

The true meaning of the tiger in his heart exploded in full swing. Wang Cheng's heart beat pounding. The heartbeat changed wonderfully again. The blood and blood in his entire body boiled. The air around him was even distorted by his sudden rising body temperature, and his eyes almost completely changed to amber.

At this time, Wang Cheng almost turned into a tiger.

The man in sunglasses stopped talking and his breathing became rapid. His eyes were frozen on Wang Cheng's body. He suddenly took a step forward, stepped out half a circle, and then used his hands to move at the same time. He clenched his fist with one hand and stabbed it like a spear, stabbing Wang Cheng's chest; the other hand formed a knife, whistling down, slashing towards Wang Cheng's throat.
To be continued...