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Back to the roadside, the battle is not over.

Almost all ten men in black were dealt with, most of them died on the spot, and only two of them fell seriously injured and couldn't get up.

The remaining two white men, Stu and Carter, were surrounded by five subordinates of Liu Shicheng and Lu Dahu as important targets. Neither of them took action and confronted each other.

Stucart and his two sides knew that they were definitely not opponents of the other side's masters, so they did not fight hard and were looking for opportunities; while Lu Dahu's subordinates believed that they had controlled the overall situation, so they did not want to force the other side to fight desperately and suffered unnecessary losses in vain.

Until Lu Dahu, Wang Cheng and Yang Qingyu came back, Carter and Stu took action at the same time when the others looked at Wang Cheng and the other two took action at the same time. In his heyday, Carter grabbed Liu Shicheng, and the injured Stu grabbed Zhang Shaoyun, the weakest. These two targets were the weakest, so the two tacitly understood.

In the blink of an eye, Carter and Stu came to Liu Shicheng and Zhang Shaoyun.

However, Liu Shicheng's strength is not weak. After eating a piece of lion's heart today, he was full of energy and blood. The power of the cannon when he punched, and punched Carter in his late-stage heyday, but he just took a step back, making Carter unable to take it down for a while.

However, Zhang Shaoyun was very helpless. He could be said to be a little more powerful than ordinary people just starting out. He had always focused on protecting himself and basically didn't take action. At this time, the injured Stu rushed forward. As soon as he waved his fist, the other party took one of his arms and then lost his ability to move. His strength was also optional for the injured Stu.

"Stop!"

Stu grabbed Zhang Shaoyun, and just now he felt that he could get out of here. He scolded Lu Dahu's five subordinates, then turned around and was about to speak to Lu Dahu and Wang Cheng. He immediately saw a scene that shocked him.

As soon as he turned around, he saw a figure falling from the sky, from a distance of more than ten meters away, and in one breath, he reached his head. In an instant, he widened his eyes and let go of Zhang Shaoyun and wanted to retreat.

However, the distance was too close and the opponent was too fast, so he couldn't have time.

Wang Cheng, who fell from the air, stretched out his left hand, and three fingers poked out the dragon claws, and in the blink of an eye, he slapped Stu's head.

Bang!

A crisp sound.

Stu's body shook for a moment, then fell to the ground, and there was no sound. Three holes appeared on the bones above the head, and sticky blood kept flowing out. His eyes were wide open. At this time, the pupils that had lost the trouble were still full of disbelief, and his limbs were slightly hesitant.

Bang!

Wang Cheng's feet fell to the ground. He was panting like a cow, his face turned red, and his whole body was trembling. When he landed, his feet almost stood firm.

This move of flying dragons in the sky is an extremely profound move in the real dragon boxing technique. Just now, he saw that his disciple Zhang Shaoyun was in danger. At the critical moment, he was willing to burst out all his blood and qi and blood. He used it regardless of the injuries to the spine and bones. He killed Stu, who wanted to hold Zhang Shaoyun hostage, with one move.

At this time, he felt that the entire spine behind him had become numb and lost consciousness.

"master!"

Zhang Shaoyun reacted and hurriedly came up to support his master Wang Cheng's arm: "Are you okay? Master. It's all my fault for being useless."

Wang Cheng panted for two breaths, took off his breath, shook his head slightly, and said in a deep voice: "I'm fine. Next time you should pay attention. If you are not strong enough, just stay away from the battlefield, otherwise you will be helping you."

Zhang Shaoyun lowered his head, looking ashamed.

He knew that if it weren't for the master Wang Cheng who suddenly appeared and killed the enemy, he would definitely become a hostage in the hands of the enemy. No matter what the outcome was, he would not have a good ending!

"Yes, Master, I understand."

Zhang Shaoyun whispered to admit his mistake.

Wang Cheng nodded to his apprentice, and the matter was revealed. He looked at Stu, who had stopped twitching on the ground, snorted coldly with disdain, and then looked at Carter, who was uniformed by Lu Dahu's five subordinates.

Liu Shicheng's strength was indeed strong at this time. He had five moves with Carter, who had tried his best, and was only one punch, and was slightly injured in his body. His strength was already comparable to the top masters in the later stage of Huajin.

Lu Dahu and Yang Qingyu arrived later.

Lu Dahu hurriedly went up and grabbed Carter himself. He removed the arms and joints on both sides with two clutches, and said in a deep voice: "Don't think of running."

Carter snorted coldly with a blue face, ignored Lu Dahu, stared at Wang Cheng with a tight look, and said in a deep voice: "Martial Saint Mountain Changhe's apprentice, I didn't expect that your strength had reached this point, we miscalculated it."

Wang Cheng looked at him, his breathing calmed down, and he asked calmly: "Are you an American?"

"Nothing to be told!"

Facing Wang Cheng's questions, Carter naturally would not answer them, so he closed his mouth tightly and stopped talking.

Yang Qingyu came to Wang Cheng, stretched out his palm and pressed it on the bones of Wang Cheng's back and spine, rubbed it gently, movable with unique and gentle techniques, and said unhappily: "You have been injured, but now it's even worse."

Wang Cheng smiled a little, and his own body was naturally very clear, and he smiled and said, "Don't worry, I know the importance of it."

Although the True Dragon Fist technique is powerful, it contains more mysteries, but if many advanced moves are used, they must also be consumed with powerful consumption.

Given Wang Cheng's injury at this time, he forced a move to fly dragon in the sky, which was even more injured.

However, forcibly exerting this move of Flying Dragon in the sky also allowed Wang Cheng to truly feel the profound mystery and power of the True Dragon Fist. He knew that this boxing technique was indeed an extraordinary dragon-shaped fist.

As the saying goes, the wind follows the tiger, and the clouds follow the dragon.

The characteristic of Tiger-shaped fist is that it explodes strongly and has a fierce momentum, like a strong wind passing through the border. Wang Cheng has been practicing the Nine Tiger Styles for a long time, and he is deeply touched by this; but Dragon-shaped fist is different. It has the most characteristic and advantage that other pictographic fists and many boxing techniques do not have, that is, exerting force in the air.

Whether it is many national martial arts and ancient boxing techniques that have been passed down from generation to generation by major sects, they all pay attention to being down-to-earth and exerting force with the earth as the center. Therefore, the horse stance and stance technique is definitely the top priority of all these boxing techniques. Among the many boxing techniques, it is most taboo to attack with your feet off the ground, and there are very few leg techniques that specifically attack, because this will lose the foundation of the earth and be powerless in succession.

However, the Dragon-shaped Fist is both important, the earth and the sky. They are both places for their activities, and they are also very powerful.

Dragon-shaped fist can not only be down-to-earth and use the earth to exert force; it can also swim the sky and exert force by itself in the clouds and fog, without the need to rely on objects outside of the body.

How to exert force when you are in the air?

Wang Cheng's heart was filled with a mirror spine at this moment!

This is the core body of the True Dragon Fist. There is a big dragon that runs through the world.

Just now, when Wang Cheng used the flying dragon in the sky, he could clearly feel this.

Originally, he could only jump more than seven meters away in one step, but when he was about to exhaust his strength in the air, the True Dragon Fist technique vibrated and ejected again in a special way, so he exerted a second force out of thin air.

Then when he was about to exhaust his strength in the air, he jumped four or five meters away again. So in almost a blink of an eye, he crossed about ten meters away and came to Stu. With the power and the power of unity of inertia, he killed him on the spot with one move, and the dragon claw even penetrated his skull.

Secondary force is exerted in the air.

This is Wang Cheng's first attempt, and he is naturally shocked by this special method.

However, the first thing he has to do now is to recover from his injuries. He probably won’t have the chance to try again in a short period of time.

Yang Qingyu helped Wang Cheng into the car without saying a word, letting him lie on the chair, his pretty face was full of worry and seriousness, and he carefully took Wang Cheng's pulse and whispered: "You have a good rest now. Your spine muscles and bones have been slightly injured. In addition, you forced your force just now, which aggravated the injury. Now you lie down and don't move."

Wang Cheng controlled his breathing, grabbed Yang Qingyu's hand, and used a smile to make him feel at ease, and said with a smile: "Okay, I understand, you'll be here to accompany me."

Yang Qingyu nodded. Sitting beside Wang Cheng, sighed, and said, "You are so seriously injured now, and you will definitely not be able to recover in a short period of time. What should I do if the final of the martial arts competition the day after tomorrow?"

Wang Cheng patted Yang Qingyu's hand and comforted him: "Don't worry, I'm fine. Even if I'm injured at that time, as long as I can exert 70% of my strength, it's enough."

With 70% of the strength, you are confident that you can win the championship. This is Wang Cheng's confidence in his own strength.

Yang Qingyu looked at Wang Cheng's eyes, stopped talking, and gently buried his head in his chest, giving silent trust.

However, what Yang Qingyu didn't know was that Wang Cheng's heart was slightly heavier at this time. Because he knew that this martial arts competition was more complicated than he thought, and the future was more difficult and dangerous. Not only were there internal opponents, but also enemies from outside and cruel means.

Lu Dahu arranged the aftermath, got in the car and sat down in front of Wang Cheng. Looking at Wang Cheng's piaoyu and his red look, he felt relieved and frowned: "I have initially judged that the person who attacked us this time was a joint operation between Japan and the United States. Hattori Ishi Akira was a master of the Japanese secret service department in the early years. He had fought with me twice, and his sword skills were very fierce. If you hadn't suddenly attacked him, there would probably be a fierce battle. Carter and Stu were both important intelligence officers stationed in South Asia by the United States, and each was responsible for the same area. I know their existence, but I have never contacted it. According to the news, they are directly affiliated with the US Central Intelligence Agency."

Wang Chengzhi stared at Lu Dahu and said calmly: "Director Lu, I am just a young player in the competition. You don't need to say this to me."

Lu Dahu looked at Wang Cheng meaningfully and said lightly: "You are indeed a martial arts contestant, and you are also very young, only eighteen years old this year. But you are also a disciple of Wu Shengshan and the disciple of Taoist Priest Changhe. So, you are qualified and must know this; and I just told you this information, and there is no other meaning."

"My colleagues will arrive soon. I will hand them over to the aftermath, and then we will continue on our way. Be sure to arrive in Beijing before dinner tomorrow. Pay attention to your injuries. If you need it, tell us and we will contact the doctor for you."

Wang Cheng looked out of the car. Carter had been tied up, his limbs were tied together, and his mouth was stuffed with cloth bags to prevent him from committing suicide. He felt the boiling blood in his body and said lightly: "Let's go straight, I don't need a doctor."

Lu Dahu nodded, said no more, got up and walked down to make arrangements.

Liu Shicheng and Zhang Shaoyun also got in the car and sat behind Wang Cheng together, no longer caring about things outside. This was not the first time that they encountered a similar cruel battle, but they still felt heavy and scared. Especially Zhang Shaoyun, his hands were still trembling slightly at this time, biting his lips tightly. He kept swearing in his heart that he must work hard to practice boxing in the future and improve his strength as soon as possible to protect himself.

Zhang Shaoyun had a premonition that as long as he followed his master Wang Cheng, there would probably be many such things.

After a while, several black off-road vehicles rushed over from a distance. They stopped on the side of the road with a harsh sound of brakes. More than a dozen people ran down from the car with quick and agile steps. Each of them judged from their breathing that they were all internal experts. The leader was a tall and strong flat-headed man who told Lu Dahu something to each other.

Then, Lu Dahu handed Carter and the scene to the flat-headed man for treatment. Then he quickly took out a windshield from the trunk of the bus and reinstalled it, and drove away in person.

The flat-headed man arranged two black off-road vehicles to follow the bus to protect him, and then stayed to deal with the aftermath.

On the car.

Wang Cheng kept his eyes closed. After a while, he had fallen asleep deeply. His breathing was as deep as thunder, and he had fallen asleep with the secret breathing technique of sleeping tiger-like.

There is also sleeping skills in the True Dragon Boxing, but it is too profound and unfathomable. Wang Cheng cannot practice it in a short time, so he needs to heal at critical moments, so he still needs to focus on the sleeping tiger style that he has completely practiced.

Yang Qingyu, Liu Shicheng, and Zhang Shaoyun fell asleep exhausted after so many things; several of Lu Dahu's subordinates did not fall asleep, and three were awake and alert. Two of them fell asleep and rested.

The car has returned to quiet again.

Lu Dahu drove the car himself faster than Master Yang before. He was almost at a speed of lightning along the way. Several times, traffic police came to block the road. They were blocked by the off-road vehicle escorted front and back and called back.

So, at dusk the next day, the car arrived at a large manor outside the outskirts of the capital on time.

This is the destination of Lu Dahu's trip.

laugh!

When the car stopped, Wang Cheng's body shook slightly and suddenly opened his eyes. The amber color in his pupils flashed.

He slept until now. He had been sleeping for almost a day and a night. At this time, his breathing was still circulating his qi and blood in the sleeping tiger-like manner. His whole body was much more relaxed, and the injuries to the back and spine were healed most. At this time, the numbness and itchiness felt even more intense, and the injuries on his right hand were scarred. He was bandaged by Yang Qingyu, and it was also full of numbness and itchiness at this time.

"arrive."

Lu Dahu drove the car to the parking lot, parked it in a row with several buses of almost the same size, and turned around and called Wang Cheng and the others.

Wang Cheng nodded to Lu Dahu and got out of the car with Yang Qingyu and others. As soon as he got up, his bones all over his body made crackling sounds again, and a faint sound of tiger roar mixed in it.

After this day and night of sleeping tiger style practice, Wang Cheng's mastery of the nine styles of tigers has reached the point of perfection, especially the control of the true meaning of the tiger. Now he has gradually become more proficient and will no longer be uncontrollable. The tiger in his heart seems to have truly become one with him.
To be continued...