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At this moment, Li Chenglong felt a cold rising from the bottom of his heart, as if he was being targeted by a hungry beast, and would be extremely dangerous as if he was swallowed by this beast in the next moment!

The moment he saw Wang Cheng's eyes, his whole body suddenly shook, and a chill penetrated his whole body.

bite……

Immediately afterwards, a crisp sound stimulated everyone's eardrums and mind.

Zhang Shaoyun, Huo Youwen, Li Chenglong himself, and the young people around Li Chenglong all widened their eyes.

No one dared to believe what happened in front of him. Even Zhang Shaoyun and Huo Youwen felt that what they saw was a bit unreal.

Li Chenglong's body shook and took two steps back. His arm was shaking. The sword in his hand had suddenly broken. The slap of the sword's tip had disappeared.

The broken sword tip was now between Wang Cheng's two fingers.

Li Chenglong's long sword is a hard sword, not a soft sword, and is made of hard steel, so it is very hard, but also very crisp; as long as it is destroyed by huge force, it will break directly!

Obviously, the power that Wang Cheng exploded in that moment just now exceeded the limit of the sword's endurance, so it broke on the spot!

Wang Cheng was also a little uncomfortable at this time. His fingers lost consciousness, his arms were a little stiff, and his qi and blood were constantly circulating, which made a little better. His eyes were still cold∟, wＥww. He stared at Li Chenglong, stepped on his feet, and made a muffled sound. Then he had already merged into the momentum of the tiger going down the mountain, rushed out, and a punch roared, and the sound of the tiger roar suddenly rose.

roar……

The tiger roar echoed in the corridor.

Li Chenglong hurriedly shouted: "Wang Cheng, you dare..."

Wang Cheng didn't say anything. He just answered him with his fist. Wang Cheng's fist came to him in the blink of an eye. Li Chenglong's expression changed drastically. He hurriedly cut out the broken sword from his hand and slashed at Wang Cheng's throat.

However, Wang Cheng didn't even look at the sword. His cold eyes were just staring at Li Chenglong, and his fists roared and hit Li Chenglong's chest.

Bang!

Then there was a crisp sound.

Li Chenglong was beaten to the door behind and smashed the door, smashed the door and threw it into the living room in the room. He vomited blood. The sword in his hand failed to cause any harm to Wang Cheng and fell to the ground.

"Are writing!"

Wang Cheng stood at the door and shouted faintly.

Huo Youwen immediately stood up, stepped forward, and said respectfully: "I'm here."

"Go and call out the video from the hotel and delete the original."

Wang Cheng looked at Li Chenglong, who was lying on the ground and vomiting blood and his body was twitching, and said calmly.

Huo Youwen didn't think much about it, and nodded quickly and said, "Okay. I'll go now."

After saying that, Huo Youwen hurriedly went to do it. When he turned around, he took out his phone and called his family and informed his family. This hotel is not that simple in Hong Kong Island. It was not something he could do if he wanted to do it. It would be much more convenient for the Huo family to come forward and then act. It would be much more convenient and would not cause any future troubles.

Zhang Shaoyun hurried forward and whispered: "Master, what am I doing?"

The boy's expressions and voices are eager to try, obviously he is eager to express himself and wants to find a sense of existence.

"Just stay well."

Wang Cheng glanced at his apprentice and said calmly.

Zhang Shaoyun was disappointed, smiled embarrassedly, and whispered: "Oh." Then he followed his master Wang Cheng honestly.

Wang Cheng entered Li Chenglong's room in two steps. The young people who were shocked from running out were shocked to see this scene. They did not dare to move when they saw Li Chenglong's miserable appearance and the broken sword. They were completely shocked by Wang Cheng. The young man holding the scabbard faced Wang Cheng's footsteps and even kept retreating with trembling all over!

Li Chenglong was lying on the ground, with a piece of her chest obviously sunk, and the blood in her mouth was flowing out for no money. At this time, he looked at Wang Cheng with a dim look and said with difficulty: "Wang Cheng, you... dare... kill me... my Li family... won't... let you go..."

Wang Cheng came to him and completely ignored the young Li people in front of him. He looked at Li Chenglong with condescendingly and said coldly: "I didn't kill you, I just ruined you. In the future, as long as you are emotionally excited or take the initiative to transport your qi and blood, your heart will be completely broken because you can't bear it. You should know the consequences. As for you to take revenge, your Li family can come to me at any time, and I'm in Wusheng Mountain, Jiangzhou."

Wang Cheng did not kill him.

Killing him is not the most vicious punishment. Wang Cheng is sure that with Li Chenglong's personality and style of conduct, he must have made many enemies in Nanyang. Now that his internal martial arts foundation is abolished, even if he still has some skills in using swords, he cannot exert his power, and his strength has dropped by 99%. After returning to Nanyang, even if he is not killed by his enemies, he will be worse than death and live in despair and fear at all times.

This is the most ruthless punishment.

Li Chenglong obviously thought of this, and his whole body trembled again in an instant. He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he didn't say it out for a while because he was too excited. After vomiting a large mouthful of blood, he fell into a coma on the spot.

Wang Cheng looked at him disdainfully, turned around and took Zhang Shaoyun back to the room.

When he returned to the room, Wang Cheng took out the Tao Te Ching and read it, suppressing the evil spirit of the tiger in his heart, as if he didn't care about what had just happened.

Zhang Shaoyun stepped forward and asked carefully: "Master, are you okay?"

Wang Cheng nodded, still looking at the Tao Te Ching, and said calmly: "Do you know why I asked you to read these Taoist scriptures?"

Zhang Shaoyun thought about something. Thinking of the changes in the master over the past period, he seemed to understand something, but he was not sure, so he could only say: "I don't quite understand it."

"Heart!"

Wang Cheng took a deep breath, and after a few breaths, he filtered the Tao Te Ching in his heart, temporarily suppressing the restless true meaning of the tiger in his heart. His eyes also returned to the calmness of autumn water, and he said lightly: "We martial arts practitioners must always control our hearts so that we can truly control our bodies and strength. You should have discovered that I was the same as when I was in the East China Sea, with a strong murderous aura. That was because I was too fast in practicing martial arts practice, my mood was unstable, and the true meaning of the tiger was too strong. So last time I went back to Jiangzhou to disperse the true meaning of the tiger and carved the white jade tiger."

"I originally thought that I would not practice this tiger boxing technique within three years, and then study it after my Taoist state of mind is perfect. Unfortunately, this time, under my instinct, the true intention of the tiger exploded again, and it was out of control, so it was like this."

"Do you think this is good?"

Wang Cheng looked at his apprentice Zhang Shaoyun and asked calmly.

Zhang Shaoyun immediately understood the reason why the changes in his master recently sounded a little mysterious, and frowned and said, "Master, I don't think you have to care too much, as long as you can control yourself and not do wrong things."

"If the tiger's true intention continues to be strong, I will soon be unable to control it."

Wang Cheng said with a sigh.

This is why he dared not continue to practice the Nine Tiger Styles. He had no idea where the limit of this boxing technique was. He didn't know what the situation would be if the tiger's true intention continued to be strong; he didn't know what it would change his body to. The temporary changes in his heart made him feel uneasy.

There is no record of these in the Wusheng Mountain scriptures. Because all the ancestors of all generations have not been able to practice this boxing technique. Everything depends on him to explore it himself, and when the Taoist state is not strong enough, he naturally dares not continue. If an uncontrollable result occurs, he himself doesn't know what will happen.

Zhang Shaoyun suddenly realized that he had only practiced two basic stake techniques, so he did not dare to give any advice to the master's path of martial arts. He just whispered: "Master Ning is so smart, he must know what to do."

"Haha, it's because of knowing that it's difficult."

Wang Cheng smiled, and he admired the disciple more and more, nodded and said, "Our Wusheng Mountain martial arts is the authentic Taoist sect and has a long history. The practice of boxing is very complicated, and self-cultivation and nature cultivation are indispensable. My master, that is, the master of your master Changhe, you have met. He was because he did not cultivate his nature when he was young and had insufficient foundation in Taoism, so he cannot make any progress until now."

"Although I am your master, I am actually the time to lay the foundation now. I have only been getting started for more than three months. Logically speaking, I should practice martial arts honestly in the master's sect like you and accept the guidance of my master. It only takes five or ten years before I can go down the mountain, and then there may be few people in the world who are my opponents."

Wang Cheng shook his head and sighed again. Today he sighed twice in succession, which showed his helplessness and pain in his heart. He continued to say, "It's a pity that I can't do this anymore. This is the helplessness of being in the world. Your opportunity is very good now, and you must lay a solid foundation in martial arts. When you have some understanding of Taoist scriptures and completely complete our three basic boxing techniques in Wusheng Mountain, even if you really get started. By then, your foundation is extremely solid and you can truly practice martial arts."

Zhang Shaoyun hurriedly remembered all these words in his heart. When he heard his master say that if he had been practicing martial arts for ten years, he would be very excited and said with an excited tone: "Yes, Master, I will definitely work hard."

"Well... Now I'll pass on you a set of breathing methods. No matter when you go to bed every day, you should try your best to practice physical instincts. It will be of great use to you in the future..."

Wang Cheng nodded and said casually and solemnly.

Zhang Shaoyun quickly looked serious and listened carefully to the master's explanation.

The breathing method that Wang Cheng passed on to him was obtained from Yu Jun, a unique secret method from the Indian Brahmin, and seventy-two lung-strengthening breathing methods for breathing changes.

After Wang Cheng's practice for a period of time, this breathing method has been very effective and powerful from Yu Jun's current performance. This effect is completely different from the martial arts inheritance of China, but it is complementary. The internal system with the lungs as the core and the internal system with the heart as the core are far greater than the effect of one plus one equal to two.

Therefore, he felt that the earlier this secret method was, the better it would be passed on to his apprentice Zhang Shaoyun at this time.

However, Wang Cheng obviously overestimated Zhang Shaoyun's ability to comprehend. Until now, this guy has barely recorded the breathing method of the Ape's Nine Styles and the Horse-Leaping Stud. He occasionally messed up. How could he understand this complex secret method of seventy-two breathing changes so quickly?

When Wang Cheng started talking, Zhang Shaoyun gradually had a layer of sweat seeping through his face. He couldn't understand it very much, and he couldn't remember it, but he didn't dare to say it...

Dongdongdongdongdong...

At this moment, a knock on the door sounded.

After Wang Cheng nodded, Zhang Shaoyun hurriedly got up and opened the door. The guy looked guilty and was afraid that he would be questioned by his master's secret breathing method. He must have been unaware of it after asking questions.

Zhang Shaoyun opened the door and saw that Huo Youwen was coming.

"Wang Cheng, everything has been done. My grandfather came out. The hotel will say I don't know. This is the hard drive and I'll leave it to you."

Huo Youwen handed over a hard drive that had just been removed to Wang Cheng and said with a serious expression.

Many people came to the aisle. The hotel people came to repair the broken door opposite the room, and the hotel employees all bypassed the room on Wang Cheng's side.

Wang Cheng nodded to Huo Youwen, took the hard drive over, handed it to Zhang Shaoyun, and said, "Say thank you to Mr. Huo for me."

"Haha, thank you, you..."

Huo Youwen smiled and shook his head.

Wang Cheng waved his hand quickly and interrupted his words, otherwise he would have to listen to something to cure Huo Baixing and the like, and said directly: "Here. Don't say this. Be careful about your injuries and use internal breathing to heal the wounds. Don't go to the hospital for treatment and get injections."

Huo Youwen nodded. The injury on his arm was no longer injuring, and said, "Well, I know." As he said that, he turned to look at the Li family in the door. Li Chenglong had been sent to the hospital, but seeing the look of the few people who stayed here, it was obvious that it would not end there. Huo Youwen said to Wang Cheng again: "I'm right below, call me if you have something to do."

Wang Cheng's eyes swept over the younger generations of Li Chenglong on the opposite side and said indifferently: "Well, I understand."

Huo Youwen knew that Wang Cheng didn't want to talk more nonsense, so he didn't say much and just said goodbye and left to rest. Now he was indeed a little tired.

Watching Huo Youwen leave, Wang Cheng also asked Zhang Shaoyun to close the door and prepare to rest. Wang Cheng did not ask much about his disciple Zhang Shaoyun's learning of the Brahmin secret technique just now. Obviously, he also knew that such a complex breathing change would definitely be difficult to remember with Zhang Shaoyun's current martial arts background and insight.

Wang Cheng did not think about letting Zhang Shaoyun learn it immediately, but planned to let him learn it within three months.

boom!

And just then.

A roar!

The door of Wang Cheng's room was suddenly shattered by a huge force. The door fragments flew over, and Wang Cheng turned around instantly, pulled Zhang Shaoyun in front of him behind, facing the fragments of the door that were flying towards him. He did not dodge or dodge, and let pieces of wooden boards hit his body. A series of holes appeared in his clothes, his expression remained unchanged at all, but he just stared at the door with his eyes fixed on his eyes.
To be continued...