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"Ahem..."

A rapid cough sounded, breaking the quiet atmosphere in the hall that had fallen to freezing point.

The eyes of the few people present gathered over. Seeing Nalan Changfeng's face pale and coughing rapidly, he vomited blood again. It can be seen that he was beaten by Wang Cheng just now and suffered serious internal injuries.

Wang Cheng looked over and realized that this guy had just come in with his arms by Lu Dahu and another young man, and blood was still oozing out of his legs.

So, why not send it to the hospital?

puff!

Under everyone's gaze, Nalan Changfeng seemed to be more nervous or unwilling to be angry. After coughing, he spit out two mouthfuls of sticky blood one after another, and his breath became weaker, his expression was abrupt, and he even had difficulty speaking.

The old monster Situ looked at Wang Cheng with a fierce look and said to Changhe in a deep voice: "A good person, you are beaten like this by your apprentice. What do you think I should do?"

"If you are not as skilled as a human being, you have to go to Zhaoyao. Who will blame him for being beaten? Situ Old Monster, he bullied my disciple first, but now he is beaten like this by my disciple, even if it is even. I will expose this matter and will no longer pursue his sins of bullying me Wu Shengshan."

The old Taoist Changhe said lightly, with a clear indifference and disdain in his tone.

How many people in the world are qualified to discuss the conditions with Wu Shengshan?

There may be old monster Situ, but the two juniors of the Nalan family obviously do not have this qualification.

"You old Taoist priest, don't bully people too much!"

The old monster Situ was speechless for a moment and could only raise his breath and shout in a deep voice.

The loud shout was like a muffled thunder, buzzing in the hall.

Changhe looked at the other party with a sharp look and said in a deep voice without showing any weakness: "What do you want?"

The old monster Situ snorted coldly and said in a deep voice: "Nalan Feng, say it!"

The young man who had been quiet behind the Situ Old Monster stepped forward, with a very calm expression, as if the injured Nalan Changfeng had nothing to do with him.

This is Nalan Feng, the number one young master from the Nalan family in Northeast China!

Wang Cheng looked at this young master of his generation curiously with some legendary colors. Seeing his calm expression, a hint of solemnity appeared in his heart.

If your own brother is beaten like this, he can still remain calm and his mind will definitely be very strong.

Nalan Feng stood in front of Taoist Changhe, clasped his fists and said respectfully: "I have seen Senior Changhe in Xia Nalan Feng. My younger brother had just provoked the disciples of Wusheng Mountain. This is because my father has no guidance. Please forgive me."

Taoist Changhe calmly drank tea with a teacup and said lightly: "You told my disciple that you are bullying his disciple."

Nalan Feng frowned slightly. He originally wanted to talk directly with Taoist Changhe to raise his status. He could temporarily defeat Wang Cheng in terms of identity and momentum.

Unexpectedly, Changhe would not eat this set.

Nalan Feng could only look at Wang Cheng sitting there. At this time, he was standing, and Wang Cheng was sitting there, which made him invisibly half short of Wang Cheng.

Suppressing the displeasure in his heart, Nalan Feng said to Wang Cheng in a deep voice: "Wang Cheng, you broke my brother's legs and acted so cruelly, are you thinking about the consequences?"

Wang Cheng was still sitting, not getting up, his eyes passed by Situ Old Monster, looked at Nalan Feng, and said in a calm tone: "Nalan Changfeng said that I, Wang Cheng of Wusheng Mountain, was not qualified to accept disciples, and said that I lied to my disciple Zhang Shaoyun, and said that I misled people's children. When he said this, he obviously did not think about the consequences. Then I naturally had to prove to him personally whether I am qualified... Moreover, Nalan Changfeng was qualified to judge whether I could accept disciples, so I would also like to give back..."

As he said, Wang Cheng's tone became colder and he said coldly: "I just said that Nalan Changfeng is not qualified to stand in front of me. Wherever I am, he cannot appear. If he appears in front of me again, I will have to pay the price. Now, he has come to me again. As his brother, Nalan Feng, what do you think I should do?"

Both Nalan Feng and Nalan Changfeng were so angry that Wang Cheng's words. Nalan Changfeng vomited blood again on the spot, his eyes turned white, and he fainted.

Nalan Feng pointed at Wang Cheng and scolded: "You..."

Wang Cheng directly interrupted him and continued, "However, for your short-sightedness, I won't care about this first time. It's a pity for me to be my injury. If he dares to be in front of me next time, unless he defeats me and proves that he is qualified to stand in front of me, otherwise, he will still have to pay a price."

call……

Nalan Feng pinched his fist, paused his body, and exerted force under his feet. A sound of wind naturally gathered around him, and he almost couldn't help but rush towards Wang Cheng. However, he still had a trace of reason, controlled his body and breathing, and looked at Wang Cheng with his fists clenched, and shouted: "Don't talk nonsense, make a fuss, Wang Cheng, if you have the ability, get up and fight with me. What's the ability to bully my brother?"

"Haha, then your brother bullies my disciple for just one month to get a chance to get his disciple?"

Wang Cheng smiled disdainfully and said nothing again.

If you have a loss first, it is definitely unreasonable to say the truth.

Nalan Feng's breathing was rapid and he adjusted his breathing, and evil spirit flashed across his eyes.

The old monster Situ said, "All martial arts practitioners are the most boring. Since you are not convinced, then just talk with your fists. If you have a big fist, do you have any objections?"

Nalan Feng immediately responded: "I, Nalan Feng, are not afraid of anyone, Shaolin, Wudang, and Wusheng Mountain are the same."

Wang Cheng glanced at his master, Taoist Changhe, and saw that the master did not speak, he immediately knew it.

He immediately stomped his feet, made a ziz sound, and slid into the middle of the living room with the chair to sit down, looking at Nalan Feng, and said, "You are really interesting. You are in the wrong, and you have to talk with your fists. If you can't hit your fists, what do you want? In order not to let you wait and say that I bully someone and refuse to admit your account, I will sit here and stay here. You, Nalan Feng, can do anything to me. Within three moves, as long as you let me move my feet, I will lose."

"If you can do anything to me, you should have nothing to say then, right?"

Nalan Feng's eyes were cold and fierce. He already knew that Wang Cheng's defensive skills were excellent, and his horse stance was extremely strange. Just now, his younger brother Nalan Changfeng did not use Wang Cheng's passive defense.

This is exactly the same as the martial arts of Wusheng Mountain he learned, and his kung fu was the best in the world when he was beaten.

However, as Wang Cheng said, if a person is just standing still and does not act passively and defends passively, then what else can you say?

I can only say nothing and be willing to give in.

Nalan Feng could not refuse, stared at Wang Cheng with his eyes and said in a deep voice: "Wang Cheng, I am not my brother. I am Nalan Feng. But you are still so arrogant. Don't refuse to admit that you lose."

"Hahaha……"

Wang Cheng laughed, his breath trembled, and his voice buzzed like thunder, and he shouted: "When did you refuse to admit what Wang Cheng said? As long as you let me move within three moves, even if I lose; if I lose, then today's affairs are my fault. I personally cured Nalan Changfeng's injury and apologized to him in person."

Taoist Changhe looked at Wang Cheng. He wanted to stop him, but when he thought that Wang Cheng was more intelligent than his master, he could not act recklessly. He held back and kept silent, maintaining the calm and majesty of a sect master, and slowly drinking tea.

Situ Old Monster sitting opposite the old Taoist, his eyes never left the Taoist Changhe. He wanted to see the change in his expression of Taoist Changhe. He thought Wang Cheng was entrusting himself.

As a young master in the world, Nalan Feng may not be able to shake Wang Cheng's stance with all his strength?

When Situ Laoqian, Lu Dahu and others who knew Nalan Feng heard this, they would not believe such a thing.

"Old Master, don't you stop your apprentice?"

The old monster Situ asked indifferently.

Changhe said calmly: "He will make the decision on his business."

The old monster Situ shook his head, and his expression finally showed a hint of relaxation for the first time. He felt that he was sure to win. He began to think in his heart how to laugh at the old Taoist priest in language.

At this time, Nalan Feng began to control his breathing, calm his emotions, looked at Wang Cheng calmly, and said in a deep voice: "You lost, it is natural to apologize. However, I want you to kneel down to apologize to my brother."

"Then what happened to you?"

Wang Cheng asked back.

"I lost, I will kneel down to apologize to you on behalf of my brother."

Nalan Feng's eyes flashed with determination and said in a deep voice, obviously not leaving a way out for himself.

Everyone present, including Liu Shicheng, Yang Qingyu, and Zhang Shaoyun, all looked serious.

This is a duel involving the dignity of two top young masters in the world, and it can also be said to be a top final of the martial arts competition. One person will always lose between the two, and the loser will definitely leave and give up the qualification to the martial arts competition.

Wang Cheng's breathing was introverted, and his expression was extremely calm and said: "Okay, a gentleman's word."

"Hand a quick whip!"

Nalan Feng responded immediately.

"Let's take action!"

Wang Cheng stopped talking nonsense immediately and just sat casually on the mahogany chair, holding his hands in front of his chest, inside his injured right hand, and looking at Nalan Feng calmly like autumn water.

Nalan Feng, Situ Old Monster, and Lu Dahu were stunned for a moment, looking at Wang Cheng's body, with doubts on his eyes.

There seemed to be no horse stance technique under his feet, and there were no defensive moves on his hands. Just sitting there casually, trying to resist Nalan Feng’s three moves?

Lu Dahu, who was facing Wang Cheng in his heart, frowned at this time, thinking that Wang Cheng was too arrogant.

Nalan Feng became famous at the age of fifteen, younger than Wang Cheng now. He went to Nanyang to challenge at the age of sixteen, and fought against ten young masters from the four major martial arts families in Nanyang, and returned with a complete victory.

Now seven years have passed, the 25-year-old Nalan Feng has already reached the peak of the late stage of Huajin, and his qi and blood have become more complete. One foot has touched the realm of Hudan, and he may enter the threshold of this great master at any time.

Such an extremely young master is an existence that cannot be ignored wherever he goes.

Wang Cheng just sat there and ignored Nalan Feng?

A burst of anger arose in Nalan Feng's originally calm heart. He took a deep breath and stomped his feet suddenly. He didn't say nonsense anymore. He rushed up and chose to speak with his strength. He suddenly punched when he was two steps away from Wang Cheng.

boom……

Nalan Feng's fist came out!

The surrounding air instantly made a loud noise, and the surrounding air roared and rushed away.

Liu Shicheng, the successor of Liu's cannon fist, was surprised to see Nalan Feng's cannon fist, and saw this trick of Tibetan cannon fist!

This is an extremely strange, but also a strong cannon fist school, and requires extremely powerful control skills for the force to do it.

When punching, the force is condensed without exerting, and accumulates to a peak. Then, the punch suddenly explodes, achieving the effect of unexpectedly reducing the power consumption and enhancing explosive power.

At this time, Wang Cheng was surprised and quickly breathed and changed his breath. The pace of the divine elephant was in line with the heartbeat of the earth. His legs were almost flawlessly attached to the earth. He hugged his chest with his hands and trembled slightly. The power-release technique of Taoist Tai Chi was released with the flow!

He seems to have no moves, but in fact he has used almost all the boxing techniques he has learned.

boom……
To be continued...