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"Wang Cheng, are you okay?"

Sun Qing helped Wang Cheng out of the door and asked in a low voice.

On the surface, Wang Cheng was indeed very embarrassed. His clothes were cut open, and a wound extended from his shoulders to his chest, leaving blood, which was scary.

If the wound is a little deeper, wouldn’t it hurt the heart?

Sun Qing was very worried.

Wang Cheng was also a little scared in his heart, but he smiled on the surface, shook his head at Sun Qing, and said relaxedly: "It's okay, Director Sun, don't worry. I'm just a doctor, I know that my arm hurts the bones of my shoulders. It's nothing big, it's just that I have to take care of it for a while. But that Japanese person won't be relaxed either, so we'll record the confession first. When the matter is done, I'll go back."

Sun Qing stared at Wang Cheng and frowned and said, "Wang Cheng, you can't do this anymore. You always cause trouble for me. That Iga Mingcheng is a well-known person in Japan, and you are the apprentice of Taoist Changhe. You two are still fighting to death with me. If anyone among you has any trouble, I will definitely not be able to protect my hat."

Wang Cheng pressed his palm twice on his unconscious shoulder, connecting the dislocated joint muscles and bones, and his arms gradually became conscious again, but the joint bones still stinged.

Obviously, Ihe Mingcheng wanted to destroy Wang Cheng's arm at that time. If it weren't for ∵▽, w→ww. Wang Cheng's qi and blood were strong and the Earth Demon boxing technique had a certain degree, even if this arm was not destroyed, it would have left permanent muscle and bone defects.

"Haha, Director Sun, don't worry, I know it's hard for you to do. I have a sense of responsibility. Isn't this okay?"

Wang Cheng smiled, moved his arms and said with a casual smile.

Sun Qing could only shake his head helplessly at Wang Cheng. He knew that he could not control the young man, so he could only say, and then pulled Wang Cheng to confess.

When Wang Cheng recorded his confession, Iga Mingcheng, Iga Qingliu and others also came out. Iga Mingcheng's arm joints were also connected again, but Wang Cheng made an attempt at the time to destroy the other party, and his strength also hurt his muscles and bones, so he would not completely recover if he didn't take care of it for a month or two.

Two men in black pushed Dongxingyue over and recorded their confessions.

Although Wang Cheng and Dong Xingyue did not make any connections beforehand, they were both smart people and knew how to say it was the best, so they all told them the same thing and there were no mistakes.

"Tokugawa Motoichi."

Sun Qing looked at the name solemnly, with another piece of information in his hand. This was what his subordinate just sent to him. He frowned and said in a deep voice: He should have smuggled over. There is no record of his entry and exit from all the airports and ship ferries from Japan. The people you mentioned that we met last night were found in the woods near the city hospital, and they had buried it. We dug out again. There were eight bodies in total, and the information of these eight people has not been found yet."

Iga Mingcheng, who had never spoken, was adjusting his breathing and recovering his internal injuries through the unique internal breathing method. His internal injuries on his chest were much worse than those of Wang Cheng's scary wounds. Hearing Sun Qing's words, Iga Mingcheng said, "Director Sun, we will investigate these people clearly and we will give you the information at that time."

Sun Qing looked at Iga Mingseong, and based on the principle that it is better to have less than more things, he nodded and smiled, "This is the best."

Iga Naruto turned his eyes to Wang Cheng and said lightly: "I originally doubted whether Tokugawa Motoichi was killed by you. Now it seems that you do have the ability to kill him. However, you have to be careful next. The Tokugawa family has been very active in recent years. If you die at their hands, I will be very unhappy."

"Because, then I can't kill you with my own hands."

Wang Cheng smiled, his heart was full of pure yang, and his body was madly circulating with blood and blood, repairing the wounds on his shoulders, and his whole body was warm. He didn't care about Iga Mingcheng's words, and he smiled calmly: "I can kill one Tokugawa Toshiichi, and ten Tokugawa Toshiichi. On my land of China, you Japanese are not allowed to be arrogant. I hope you can still have the courage to stand in front of me at that time."

"I hope so too."

Even though Iga Minzuki's eyes flashed, he sneered for a moment, and then said in a deep voice.

The two major martial arts schools, Iga Dokan and Edo Dokan, have always been incompatible in Japan. The Iga family and the Tokugawa family have always been fiercely competitive in Japanese history, which can be seen in this competition for the Tokawa family. Therefore, if Wang Cheng can really consume a lot of the power of the Tokugawa family, it will definitely be a good thing for the Iga family.

But.

At this time, Dong Xingyue picked up the blade on the table, looked at Sun Qing, and said in a cold tone: "Director Sun, I want to take this knife back, is it OK?"

Sun Qing was stunned for a moment.

And Iga Naruto and Iga Qingru also looked at Dongxingyue in an instant, and their expressions were not very good.

Wang Cheng also frowned, puzzled and looked at Dong Xingyue suspiciously, wondering what this iceberg woman was thinking.

This knife has the mark of the Tokugawa family and is also recorded in its family. After Tokugawa Motoichi died, whoever appears in the Edo Gymnasium with this knife will bear the anger of the Tokugawa family and will never stop until death.

"Junior sister, you have to think it through."

Iga Naruto stared at Dongxingyue and said in a low voice.

Iga Kiyori's arms were also connected. Facing Wang Cheng who didn't dare to speak, he couldn't help but say, "Junior sister, the masters of the Edo Gymnasium will continue to challenge you until you die."

Dong Xingyue ignored the two senior brothers, but held the knife tightly in her hand, still looked at Sun Qing, and asked again: "Director Sun, is that okay?"

Sun Qing was puzzled for a moment and frowned and said, "Miss Dongxing, logically speaking, this knife is an important evidence and cannot be handed over to outsiders. We must collect it."

"But, I really want it to be of special significance to me. And you should have found more evidence now, and a knife is missing, which is not a big deal for you."

Dong Xingyue said in a positive tone. She had already grasped the knife tightly in her hand, expressing her determination to get it. She knew that Sun Qing had collected at least seven or eight knives.

Iga Naruto and Iga Kiyori both snorted coldly at the same time and stopped talking.

Sun Qing looked at Wang Cheng in confusion, but Wang Cheng had no expression on his face. This made Sun Qing speechless, and he could only frown and said, "Miss Dongxing can say in his confession that this knife is yours, so he can take it away."

Dong Xingyue's eyes lit up, then nodded, and said in a affirmative tone: "This knife is mine, thank you Director Sun for your help."

"Junior sister, you have to remember. Our Iga Dojo will not be obliged to help you resist the pursuit of the Tokugawa family in the future."

Iga Naruto reminded coldly.

Dong Xingyue's eyes appeared in her murderous aura and she also responded coldly: "I know, thank you for the reminder of her, senior brother."

"It's good that you know, hum!"

Iga Mingcheng snorted coldly at Dong Xingyue, then looked at Sun Qing and said, "Director Sun, my junior brother will deal with this case with you."

Iga Qingru stood up and nodded to Sun Qing.

After Wang Cheng finished recording the confession, he had already stood up and said goodbye to Sun Qing: "Director Sun. I still have something to do, so I'll go home first."

"Okay. Wang Cheng, please go back and take care of your injuries. If you need it, I will contact you."

Sun Qing nodded to Wang Cheng and signaled that he could leave.

In Jiangzhou, Wang Cheng could be so simple and casual, killing people and recording confessions, and leaving. If he was in another place, even if he was forced to defend and kill people, he would definitely not be able to go out if he was not locked up for ten days or half a month.

Wang Cheng glanced at Iga Mingsei and Iga Kiyori, then nodded to Dongxingyue before turning around and walking outside without saying a word.

Dong Xingyue looked at Wang Cheng's back and hurriedly shouted: "I'll go back to Japan tomorrow."

"Go slowly."

Wang Cheng didn't look back, but just said two words calmly, and had already left the police station's door and walked towards the villa by the river.

Dong Xingyue tightened the knife in her hand, a trace of gloom flashed deep in her eyes, and she whispered: "I'm tired, send me back to the hotel."

Two men in black hurriedly came up and pushed her wheelchair towards the outside.

Iga Mingcheng also followed and said in a deep voice: "Junior sister, you are Iga Changsheng's disciple, he is the disciple of Changhe of Wusheng Mountain."

“So what?”

Dongxingyue asked faintly.

"No, you can only be enemies in your life, it's so simple."

Iga Mincheng moved his shoulder bones and veins, and felt a tingling stimulating nerves. A strong murderous intent flashed in his eyes. If it were possible just now, he would really kill Wang Cheng on the spot. After this fight, he could not imagine how high this Wusheng Mountain boy would eventually grow to with ten years, even twenty years, or thirty years.

Perhaps, their Iga faction could not get the knife back for generations, and his master Iga Changsheng could only pass on the scabbard.

Unfortunately, this is Jiangzhou, and Wusheng Mountain is here.

Moreover, Iga Mingcheng was also open to Jiangzhou this time and did not dare to stay here for a long time. He had already booked a plane for tomorrow morning. Therefore, he did not dare to act rashly. This competition at the Public Security Bureau was his only mobile phone chance against Wang Cheng.

Thinking of this, Iga Naruto sighed with regret and his hands stretched straight as a knife.

Dong Xingyue didn't care about the words of his senior brother Iga Mingcheng. She seemed to think of something, and suddenly a smile appeared. She smiled and said, "Then be an enemy. One day, I will definitely defeat him."

Iga Naruto's eyes lit up and he was thinking. But when he saw the smile on the corner of his junior sister's mouth, he sighed helplessly, and he didn't believe it.

But Wang Cheng left the hospital alone and walked straight towards the villa by the river. The skin wound on his chest was already scarred, and he was wearing a coat outside and blocked it, so it would not attract attention.

With his feet stepping on his feet, Wang Cheng recalled the battle as he walked.

The battle with Tokugawa Motoichi and the battle with Iga Naruto.

Both times were the same dangerous, and Iga Naruto was definitely stronger. Fortunately, this person had no sword in his hand, otherwise Wang Cheng would believe that he would definitely be alive without death.

"I don't know what Iga Naruto's real strength will be with his sword."

Wang Cheng was a little curious and looked forward to it, a belligerent heart was burning.

He deliberately waited in the community last night, but he called Sun Qing at that time. In fact, it was the same as Dong Xingyue guessed. He just wanted to fight with Japanese masters without any scruples.

As a warrior, you can only grow up after experiencing a real life-and-death battle. In Jiangzhou and the East China Sea, and in Hong Kong Island, Wang Cheng fought with many people, but it was not a real life-and-death battle. The most dangerous thing was the time when the masters of the Guo family and the Chen family joined forces to attack. Most of the others can be said to be in exchange for competition.

After these two battles with Japanese swordsman masters, Wang Cheng also had more understanding of Zhang's Tai Chi and the Taoist Chunyang's state of mind in Wusheng Mountain. Unfortunately, he failed to understand Zhang's Tai Chi's unique Taoist state of mind in the battle.

When learning martial arts in Taoism, they will have a unique state of mind to cooperate. Only by exerting the strongest power, just like the pure Yang state of mind of the basic martial arts of Wusheng Mountain that Wang Cheng realized.

In ancient times and martial arts novels, this was called the mind method, which was actually the core mystery of this martial art.

Wang Cheng did not learn Zhang's Tai Chi from others, nor did he read the general boxing brochures, but read Zhang Sanfeng's handwritten manuscripts. So he actually had an innate advantage from the beginning. He could see the core secret of the ancestor who created this boxing technique, that is, the Taoist state of inaction and inaction!

In fact, when Wang Cheng used this Zhang Tai Chi in the past two days, he could not suppress the attack in his heart, so every time he relied on the Zhang Tai Chi to block the opponent's attacking moves, he would immediately fight back. This mentality is actually contrary to the Taoist state of inaction, so he seemed very strong at that time, but in fact he did not exert the true power of this Zhang Tai Chi at all.

Inaction means doing nothing.

Wang Cheng couldn't help but smile bitterly as he walked while thinking about this.

The state of inaction is actually to make Wang Cheng truly not fight back, but just stand and be beaten and passively defend.

"It's really pure and pure kung fu."

Wang Cheng thought of Wu Shengshan's Earth Demon Fist, which is really in line with Zhang's Tai Chi. If he can practice the two boxing techniques to great success and cooperate with each other, he can truly become a turtle shell with no dead corners in all directions, which is stronger than his master Changhe's old Taoist priest. At that time, he can also replace his master's name and rely on his stronger beating skills to achieve a stronger unbeaten name.

Shaking his head, Wang Cheng smiled helplessly. He really didn't want to do this. He didn't want to be invincible. What he wanted was invincibility.
To be continued...