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Qingshui Manor is located on a hillside by the river in the provincial capital. It is now a specially protected area of ​​the government. Many developers want to use the territory here to build high-end villa areas, but they have not approved it. No matter what relationship the so-called developers use, they cannot get it. Because there are special instructions on the documents on it, no one dares to violate it before the new documents are released.

Among this hill, there are several sanitary manors built for several leaders twenty years ago and fifty years ago. At this time, they are considered as cultural sites controlled by the government.

Mo Baisong and Song Yuanming found a way to get the short-term use rights of a manor, and specially hosted Wang Cheng here to hold a celebration banquet for Wang Cheng to show their solemnity and respect.

Moreover, they did not invite the elders of the family, and even a few young people seemed relaxed and comfortable.

Zhang Shaoyun drove the car to the door of the manor. Two security guards hurriedly came forward to open the door. Mo Baisong and Song Yuanming came out to greet him in person.

When the car stopped, Mo Baisong went up to open the car door for Wang Cheng again. When he saw Wang Cheng, Yang Qingyu and Liu Shicheng, he laughed and said, "Hahaha, Wang Cheng, congratulations on winning the championship, congratulations on Qingyu's second place, congratulations on winning the third place, with your strength, congratulations on congratulations... Wang Cheng, today I finally saw the strength of your fist; you don't know, I was scared at that time, and that Zuo Mu still has the courage to challenge you, and I admire him too..."

Song Yuanming also smiled and agreed, "That guy deserves to die by himself."

Wang Cheng got out of the car and looked at it casually. He smiled and said, "It's just a division champion. It's meaningless. Bai Song, you're too late to congratulate you. However, the scenery here is really good; if you can, bringing your father here to recuperate should speed up the recovery of the disease."

Yang Qingyu smiled indifferently and said softly: "I am just studying with the prince. Why do you congratulate me?"

After hearing Yang Qingyu's words, Liu Shicheng nodded with conscience. He smiled and said nothing.

Mo Baisong smiled embarrassedly at Yang Qingyu, then patted his mouth, and smiled at Wang Cheng: "Yes, yes, I have been saying the wrong words these days, and I will definitely wait until you win the national championship before congratulations. I will take back my congratulations just now, haha. This is indeed a good place, and I told my dad too. He should come here for two days in the hospital to observe. Wang Cheng, to be honest. Our whole family is very grateful to you this time. Without you, my dad would probably be difficult to wake up."

After saying that, Mo Baisong became serious and thanked him again.

In response to this, Wang Cheng waved his hand helplessly and shook his head and said, "Okay, let's talk about this, then I'll leave."

"Well, I won't say it anymore, I won't say it anymore. Bai Song, they are all pretentious men. You don't know who Wang Cheng is? Let's go in and have a meal. The chef has prepared the best ingredients. When you arrive, they will put them in the pot immediately, and they will ensure that they are fresh and hot..."

Song Yuanming came up and said with a smile.

Mo Baisong smiled embarrassedly again, stopped talking, made an invitation gesture, and then led the way in front.

Wang Cheng and Yang Qingyu followed Mo Baisong side by side, while Liu Shicheng and Zhang Shaoyun were one step behind Wang Cheng. Song Yuanming left early and asked the security guard to drive the car to the garage.

This manor is not small. After passing through two corridors, it will come to the living room in the middle of the manor.

When Wang Cheng saw that the decorations in the living room were basically antiques worth more than 100,000 yuan, and the market price of this set of furniture in the entire living room was at least more than 5 million yuan. He had to sigh that the specifications of the leaders decades ago were indeed different.

"You sit there as you like your own home. Don't be polite with me. I'll go to the back hall to see the chef. I borrowed the chef from the canteen of the provincial party committee courtyard. Hahaha, it's absolutely guaranteed to be a high level... Just wait for a big meal..."

Mo Baisong asked Wang Cheng to sit down and asked him to have a tea again before going to the back hall.

Wang Cheng nodded slightly, then sat down. When he just picked up the teacup, his heart suddenly became nervous. He couldn't help but look around, but he didn't find anything. He was the one present.

Yang Qingyu seemed to have some sense in his heart, and looked at Wang Cheng with some worry. The two of them looked at each other, nodding slightly, without saying a word.

Liu Shicheng and Zhang Shaoyun didn't feel anything, and sat down with a smile and talked about something with Song Yuanming first. In fact, these three guys are real young people, with similar interests and hobbies, and they have common topics, so they can talk together.

Wang Cheng and Yang Qingyu were isolated by the young man like elders.

Dong...

Dong………

Putting down the teacup, Wang Cheng suddenly stood up, his feet tightly clawed the ground with his five fingers, and his eyes looked at the living room door. His feet clearly sensed a familiar sound of footsteps from the ground.

This footing frequency and the triggering force feel are somewhat similar to the steps of the statue that Wang Cheng learned from the Dragon Elephant Fist yesterday. It is heavy, solid and thick...

The most important thing is that Wang Cheng can clearly sense the other party's footsteps.

Yang Qingyu also hurriedly stood up, stood beside Wang Cheng, and looked out of the door in Wang Cheng's eyes, looking worried.

Wang Cheng's eyes were fixed and he whispered to Yang Qingyu: "If you have a master, wait and be careful."

Yang Qingyu nodded gently, reached out and grabbed Wang Cheng's hand, and said firmly: "I know, don't worry about me, I won't become a burden to you."

Wang Cheng smiled, pinched Yang Qingyu's hand, and his heart was calm.

Since he became sensible, except for his mother who looked a little vague, there were only three women who were impressed, including his sister Wang Yuanyuan, classmate Zhang Xuan, and this confidant Yang Qingyu.

The sister made him feel warm and felt that he still had a home and relatives; the classmates made him feel at ease, and felt that he was still an ordinary person, and he was still a little excited; and the confidant made him feel calm and trusted completely.

When Yang Qingyu stands beside him, he will be calm and knows that he can trust her at critical moments.

I felt the atmosphere strange. Liu Shicheng and Zhang Shaoyun, Song Yuanming and the three of them also stopped talking. They looked at Wang Cheng and Yang Qingyu who were standing at the door. They also looked at their eyes, but they saw nothing. They only saw the yard outside the living room, lush and refreshing in the sun.

"Wang Cheng, Qingyu, what's wrong with you? What did you find?"

After all, Liu Shicheng was a top young master in the middle stage of Huajin. He knew something was wrong and asked hurriedly.

Song Yuanming said easily: "Wang Cheng, this is a controlled area, there are security guards outside, and there are security guards I specially found in the manor. Most people cannot get close to this place, not to mention coming in."

Wang Cheng's attention was on his feet, and he sensed the approaching of his footsteps. He ignored Song Yuanming's words, stared at the yard intersection outside, and said lightly: "Here you come."

Yang Qingyu instantly adjusted his internal breathing, and the qi and blood in his body were almost reaching a great circle, his eyes were as calm as water. He stared at the door; Liu Shicheng, Song Yuanming, and Zhang Shaoyun were also shocked, knowing that Wang Cheng would not play tricks on them, so he hurriedly stood up and looked over.

The next moment, four people came in at the door, two Asians with yellow skin, one of whom was a burly middle-aged bald man, and the other two were a foreign middle-aged man with blond and chestnut hair.

The four of them walked in together, breathing very long and deep.

The bald middle-aged man breathed particularly solemnly. He walked one step ahead, and the other three were half a step behind him. It was also the steps of the bald middle-aged man. Each step was extremely heavy and solid. The breathing and pace merged into one, which was exactly the kind of pace that Wang Cheng clearly sensed.

Liu Shicheng and Zhang Shaoyun both hurried to Wang Cheng and Yang Qingyu, looking at the four strangers who suddenly broke in with a serious look.

Song Yuanming was even more shocked because he knew that these four people were obviously not the security guards he had found.

Someone dared to invade this place?

While Song Yuanming was panicked, he felt the heat on his face. He hurriedly took out the phone and called the police and said in a deep voice: "These people are looking for death. We dare to break in our place casually. I will call Captain Jiang and ask him to help."

Wang Cheng nodded slightly, without saying a word, and agreed with the way Song Yuanming looked for Jiang Hao.

The bald middle-aged man walked to the living room door a few steps, his whole body was as imposing as a mountain, and a trace of amber flashed in his eyes. He turned a blind eye to Song Yuanming and others who called the police. He just stared at Wang Cheng and spoke in standard Mandarin: "Do you feel my steps?"

Wang Cheng nodded again, looked at the bald head's eyes, and said, "Yes, your steps are strange, who are you?"

"My name is Hadun. I'm a magic name, Lai Dun, ten years ago. How did your divine elephant step come from? Did Mingde pass on you boxing skills?"

The bald man briefly introduced himself, and then asked directly.

Wang Cheng's eyes glanced at the three people behind Bald Hatton, and his mind turned, saying, "Of course I learned my boxing skills. As for whom I learned, I don't need to tell you, let's talk about your purpose here."

Hatton frowned, snorted coldly, and said, "Oh? Still concealing this? You can't hide this matter. The boxing you learned was from my master. My master suffered a great disaster back then, and now only my brothers and my uncle Mingde are left. The five brothers and our brothers are all abroad and have been together. You can't learn boxing from us. So you can only learn boxing from Mingde. I just don't know if you are learning divine elephant boxing or dragon elephant boxing; but I think you should learn divine elephant boxing. It's not easy to understand the steps of divine elephant from dragon elephant boxing."

"If you tell me Mingde's whereabouts, I will not pursue this matter and acquiesce to you. And I will leave immediately and will not attack you, but you cannot pass on my master's boxing to anyone else. Otherwise, if you reveal the martial arts of my master, our five brothers will fight their lives and kill you all!"

Hatton talked about his purpose.

Wang Cheng immediately understood the other party's origin, and he was actually a disciple of Master Mingde.

He thought of Master Mingde in his heart. When he was learning Dragon Elephant Fist, he was very curious about his master's sect. Unexpectedly, he had suffered a great disaster in his family. As for Master Mingde's whereabouts, he would definitely not know, even his master, Taoist Changhe, might not know it.

"Hey, Hatton, this is different from what we agreed on, we are going to kill him!"

At this time, the blond man standing behind Hatton and having been silent all the time, hurriedly speaking, his tone very dissatisfied, and his fists were clenched together.

Hatton turned his head and glanced at the blonde man and said calmly: "Eric, that's what you want. I only want to kill him if he doesn't give it to me."

"you!"

The blonde man Eric immediately glared at Hatton and almost punched, but he still held back and said in a deep voice: "Hatton, do you know what to do if you fool me?"

"That was after you went back, but you are not at your station now. Eric, you'd better cooperate with me now, otherwise you will not only fail to complete the task, but may not be able to go back."

Hatton said coldly.

Eric's breath was rapid, and he was obviously very excited. But in the end he didn't take action. He pulled the man with Li Hai beside him and stood aside, clearly distinguishing himself from Hatton.

Wang Cheng put away his thoughts and said lightly to Hatton expectantly: "Sorry, I don't know what you are talking about, nor where Mingde you are talking about."

What Master Mingde passed on to him, no matter what was behind his martial arts, Wang Cheng would keep his promises, and would not say anything, and would not easily pass them to others.

beep!

The phone number of Song Yuanming was opened at this time.

However, just as he was about to speak, Hatton suddenly stretched out a hand and raised it above his head, shaking his middle and index fingers together.

Wang Cheng and others were confused at first, but then Wang Cheng's expression changed instantly and his body turned around. He wanted to get close to Song Yuanming, but it was too late.

The next moment, a crisp bang sounded instantly, and it seemed like thunder was exploding in everyone's ears.

Then Song Yuanming flew directly backwards, his arm holding the phone was hit by a large-caliber sniper rifle bullet, blood flew, and his phone fell to the ground and smashed.

The bullet penetrated the muscles of Song Yuanming's arm, and then hit the wooden pillar behind him, deeply trapping it in it.

Hatton and the other two looked normal about this, obviously they all knew that such a thing would happen.

However, Wang Cheng and his friends changed their expressions and retreated one after another, leaving their original position to prevent themselves from being exposed to the door. Zhang Shaoyun hurriedly ran over and helped Song Yuanming who was lying on the ground. Song Yuanming was so scared that he stared at him with wide eyes, gasping for breath, covering his bloody arms, unable to speak.
Chapter completed!