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"I, we are not, not robbers."

Cui Dongyou shouted with excitement, his face and muscles twisted together. His left hand was still intact, and his body was twitching. The tingling pain of broken bones was unimaginable to others.

However, when he heard Wang Cheng's words, he suppressed the pain and spoke and retorted.

At this time, Wang Cheng finally put the teacup in his hand. During the operation just now, he had always used one hand, and the teacup on the other hand did not shake.

He found that the injuries left by Ping Liangying with the famous sword Tianyun on his right hand had been healed by 90%. Although this kind of qi and blood was almost unbearable when he reversed the flow of qi and blood, it was also of great benefit to the body, and his body functions were more than several times improved.

Qi and blood flow faster, have better tempering muscles, bones, skin and flesh, and have more obvious recovery of injuries. He estimated that in a few days, the injury on his palm will be fully recovered without any sequelae.

If it weren't for the stinging pain that still existed, he would have thought that he would keep the blood and blood going retrograde.

"What is it that forced to break into the door, not a robbery? Shaoyun dragged them out and asked the police to take them away. Remember to say hello, without my nod, you can't let anyone go. These two doors are antiques and can't be cheaper."

Wang Cheng glanced at Cui Dong with disdain and said calmly.

Zhang Shaoyun nodded immediately, took out the phone and called the police. Then he and Liu Shicheng dragged Cui Dongyou out of the door and put them with Liu Zhenzhi who fainted at the door.

"Mr. Zhang is a joke. There are many sudden incidents in our martial arts circle. After practicing fists and feet, we will be full of energy and will be prone to impulsiveness and will take action if we disagree."

Wang Cheng looked at Zhang Chaohai, smiled indifferently, and said leisurely, as if nothing had happened just now.

Such a demeanor, coupled with the momentum of taking action just now, can be called the demeanor of a master.

Zhang Chaohai couldn't help but feel respect in his heart, and for the first time he showed a reserved smile in front of Wang Cheng. He shook his head and said, "It's okay, I just saw a good show. The strength of the teacher has improved again, which is gratifying. People who practice martial arts are all competitive. I understand that Shaoyun is at the teacher's disciple, and I feel relieved. In the future, this kid can learn 10% of his strength, even if he has a promising future."

Now that the country strongly supports its own Chinese martial arts, Zhang Chaohai still cannot see the situation clearly, he will not deserve so much wealth.

Having a son who is a disciple of a famous teacher will definitely be of great benefit to his development.

Wang Cheng shook his head and said bluntly: "Although Shaoyun is of average qualification, he can endure hardships; because he is an adult, he can also listen to the words. This is his advantage. He has also realized something recently. In time, he should achieve something."

"Haha, that's great. If you have this sentence from Mr., I will be completely relieved. Shaoyun will have more trouble with Mr. Shaoyun in the future."

Zhang Chaohai said, taking out a red cloth bag as big as a palm from his pocket and laughed: "I know that Mr. Hun loves jade. I came in a hurry this time and didn't bring too much. I only collected a piece of top-quality imperial green jade. I'm embarrassed to take it out if it's a little bit inferior. Please don't dislike me."

As he said that, Zhang Chaohai put the cloth bag in front of Wang Cheng.

If it were someone else, it would be nice to send a gift of millions of yuan to Zhang Chaohai, but in front of Wang Cheng, he would not dare to be so careless. Last time in Donghai, Wang Cheng took away the best jade worth billions in front of him. If he gave a little more jade, it would be embarrassing.

Wang Cheng raised his eyebrows, looked at the jadeite exposed in the bag, and nodded, "I really need jade recently. You are Shaoyun's father, not an outsider, so I accepted it."

Zhang Chaohai and Zhang Shaoyun both showed a hint of relief. When they heard Wang Cheng say that he was not an outsider, they were all happy.

Without waiting for the master Wang Cheng to speak, Zhang Shaoyun went up and put the best jade sent by his father, placed it on the table behind, and whispered: "Master, you haven't eaten yet, why don't we go out to eat? I'll call to book a hotel location right away."

Wang Cheng shook his head, reached out to open the lunch box that Yang Qingyu took back in front of him, and whispered: "No need, I don't like those pompous things either. Qingyu brought me some food back to me. You should go out for dinner. This time, because of some special circumstances, I won't have dinner with Mr. Zhang. Shaoyun, please accompany your father for me."

Zhang Chaohai shook his head quickly and said, "It's okay. Mr. Wang's affairs are the most important. As you said just now, we are all our own family, so we don't need to be so polite. Then let's go out to eat something first, and come back later to talk to Mr. "

Wang Cheng smiled slightly and nodded, "Okay, Shaoyun, take your father to have something good. The food here is good."

Zhang Shaoyun nodded and understood in his heart.

This was used to be a relatively hidden large leisure and care manor, which was originally very high-end treatment. This time, as the place where the contestants lived in the martial arts competition, the treatment was even higher. The food was basically second only to Zhongnanhai. All the food was the highest, and most of them were meat.

The lunch boxes that Yang Qingyu brought back to Wang Cheng were full of meat, mostly beef and mutton. After Wang Cheng opened them, he ate them slowly. Yang Qingyu picked up the teapot and poured tea into Wang Cheng's tea cup again, and then sat aside and picked up a Taoist classic and started reading it.

The two of them had never even said a few words, but they seemed to be so tacit and harmonious. It seemed that they were in the same mind and could know what they meant without speaking.

Zhang Chaohai had just gotten up, and when he saw this scene, he felt a little inexplicable. In his eyes, this young couple did not look like young people at all, and seemed to be a fairy couple who had lived in seclusion for many years.

Walking out the door, Zhang Chaohai asked his son in a low voice: "When did your master and his wife get married? I don't know, and I haven't prepared a gift."

Zhang Shaoyun was also envious and smiled and said, "They are not married yet, they are just engaged. It was my master's wife who pursued my master."

Thinking of Yang Qingyu coming to the villa that night to confess to Wang Cheng, Zhang Shaoyun was sincerely impressed. He often dreamed that when would he meet someone like his master's wife?

Zhang Chaohai sighed, his heart also very complicated.

Shortly after Zhang Shaoyun and the other two left, Wang Cheng ate all the food in the lunch box. Although he seemed to be slow in his movements, he was wiped out quickly.

After eating, Wang Cheng picked up the Huangting Inner Sutra in his hand again and began to recite in a low voice.

Yang Qingyu read the Taoist classics twice and practiced Tai Chi beside Wang Cheng. She had an idea in her mind. She wanted to integrate Taoist Tai Chi with her own Yang family's Tai Chi. At that time, she would understand the boxing scores of Chen's Tai Chi and integrate Chen's Tai Chi. Her final goal was to go to Nanyang to get the boxing scores of Zhou's Tai Chi and also integrate it into her unique Tai Chi technique.

By then, Yang Qingyu will become the head of the Tai Chi lineage in the world, and his strength will also reach a shocking state at the same time.

However, that is still very far away. This is Yang Qingyu's long-term goal, or it can be said to be a lifelong goal.

One of them reads and the other practices boxing, and both are immersed in their own world.

After Zhang Shaoyun and the other two came back after dinner, they couldn't bear to bother them, so the three of them sat outside in the lobby and started chatting.

At this time, the two policemen rushed over and looked at Liu Zhenzhi and Cui Dongyou lying on the ground. Both policemen were slightly shocked. The injuries were really not something that ordinary people could do. They probably would have to spend the rest of their lives in a wheelchair.

Cui Dongyou was lying on Liu Zhenzhi and said without saying anything. When he saw the police arrive, he hurriedly said, "Two gentlemen, we are inspectors of the Taekwondo headquarters of the Bangguo. This time we are coming to China for the Wushu Conference. Our embassy will send people here soon. This is a misunderstanding. We are not thieves."

Sun Donghe, the leader of the two policemen, is not simple. He is under the Sun Family Boxing Gym in Beijing, and is considered to be a Xingyiquan lineage. Some time ago, he also participated in a competition in the capital area, but his strength was not as strong as others, so he did not have the opportunity to participate in the ring competition, but he was also ranked second. Because of his duty, he did not go to the scene. He patrolled outside the martial arts competition hall most of the time, but he also saw everything in the competition venue through the big screen outside.

Looking at Cui Dongyou, he recognized that this was a person from the Taekwondo headquarters of the Bangzi Country. When he saw him last time, this guy looked down on himself. He laughed softly and said, "Mr. Cui, we meet again. Are you here to challenge the contestants? Then you were defeated? According to the laws of our country, you are indeed a fight at home. To be serious, you are just a robber. Even if you ask the people from your embassy to come, it is not reasonable. If you want to leave, pay bail and compensation."

Cui Dong's right breathing was rapid. He knew that this was the other party's territory, so he would definitely be unable to move forward. At the moment, he stopped talking, kept silent, and said less and made mistakes. He calculated the time. The people from the embassy he called were about to arrive, and there was also the director of the Taekwondo branch in Beijing.

Zhang Shaoyun came up to negotiate with Sun Donghe, and raised all Wang Cheng's statements and requests. Sun Donghe wrote down all these as if he was doing his job, and recorded a confession for Zhang Shaoyun and Liu Shicheng.

Then, when Sun Donghe wanted to record his confession to Wang Cheng who was studying in it, Zhang Shaoyun hurriedly stopped him and said seriously: "Official Sun, you can't go in here, my master doesn't want to be disturbed."

Sun Donghe stared at Wang Cheng, who was sitting there reading quietly, with a serious and complicated expression. The main reason why he came here in person was that he knew that the person who called the police was Wang Cheng, and he wanted to come to see in person how strong this legendary Wu Shengshan Wang Cheng was.

He didn't have a chance to go on the ring, but he wanted to know how big the gap was between the players he was most likely to become a champion.

"Mr. Zhang, your master Wang Cheng is one of the parties involved in both parties. These two prisoners were also injured by your master, so I must record a confession to your master. If possible, I hope your master can go with us. Although it is the time of a martial arts competition, it is difficult to deal with private fights. Are these two people a member of the Bangzi Country with passports or a member of the exchange group of the martial arts competition?"

Sun Donghe said in a serious tone.

Zhang Shaoyun frowned and was silent for a moment because the other party was very reasonable. However, he could not let the other party go in and disturb his master Wang Cheng's study. He immediately stood at the door and shook his head and said, "Sorry. Officer Sun. Without my master's permission, I can't let you in. These two doors were damaged by the people from the two Bangzi Kingdoms. They forced in and then beaten out by my master. This is very clear evidence."

Zhang Shaoyun's words smelled like warning.

Sun Donghe's eyes flashed, a smile spilled out of the corner of his mouth, and he said firmly: "This is our process. Go and tell your master. If he doesn't cooperate, then we can only release these two people because of insufficient evidence."

Zhang Shaoyun looked at his master Wang Cheng who was still studying. He knew that the master must have finished reading this before he could stop, so he simply waited at the door and didn't speak.

Sun Donghe frowned, not knowing what Zhang Shaoyun was doing, and they were silent for a few seconds together, and were about to speak.

At this time, Wang Cheng also finished reading Huang Ting in his hand, finally raised his head and looked at the door, and said lightly: "Shaoyun, let him in."

Zhang Shaoyun then moved away from the door and reached out to signal Sun Donghe to go in.

Sun Donghe's eyes were always on Wang Cheng, the top seed player with the highest momentum in the martial arts competition. He walked into the door and clasped his fists and said, "Sun Donghe under the Sun Family Boxing Gym."

Wang Cheng did not get up, clasped his fists slightly, and said, "Wang Cheng, the gate of Wusheng Mountain, Officer Sun does not need these politeness. If you have official duties, it is important to do things."

Sun Donghe nodded, walked in and sat in front of Wang Cheng, took a sip of the tea that Yang Qingyu poured for him without hesitation, then asked about the situation just now, and recorded Wang Cheng's words one by one.

When he finished recording and got up and was about to leave, he finally couldn't help looking at Wang Cheng and asked, "Wang Cheng, everyone said that your strength was unfathomable. Ye Qunsheng was defeated by you in Hong Kong Island. I wonder, is I qualified to let you take action?"

The Sun family was the strongest when it was naturally Sun Lutang of the Central National Museum of War and his descendants of Cunzhou during the Zhou Dynasty. However, after the founding of the People's Republic of China, the Sun family fell apart. Sun Cunzhou went abroad, and the Sun family boxing gym left in China was only a side-line at that time.

However, Sun Lutang was proficient in the three major internal martial arts and Bajiquan at that time, and was also a master of many national martial arts and martial arts at that time, and was also original in Sun's Tai Chi and Sun's Xingyiquan, with a very profound foundation.

While Sun Donghe was walking and breathing, he showed his extremely profound internal martial arts cultivation.

Wang Cheng looked at the other party like water and asked directly: "Who did Officer Sun lose to?"

He could see that Sun Donghe's martial arts cultivation is definitely not weaker than Peng Dong, and perhaps not much weaker than Nalan Feng. He is the peak of the national martial arts transformation. He was unable to participate in the martial arts competition with such strength. It can only be said that his opponent is very strong.

Sun Donghe looked at Wang Cheng without any hesitation and said frankly: "I lost to Li Shengyang."

"So that's it. Li Shengyang's strength is indeed above you. Okay, since you have spoken, I'll use one move."

Wang Cheng nodded and said seriously.

The exchange between warriors does not require too much nonsense. They each have their own martial arts philosophy and path. When it is time to take action, then take action, otherwise they will look down on others.

Sun Donghe immediately took a step back and stood in front of Wang Cheng. Seeing Wang Cheng still sitting, he felt a little dissatisfied and said, "Okay, please take action, let me see how powerful the master who has been awarded the championship of the martial arts competition is."

Cui Dongyou, who was lying on the ground at the door, and Zhang Shaoyun, Zhang Chaohai, and Liu Shicheng who were walking over, all staring at Wang Cheng tightly, wanting to see how Wang Cheng took action and whether there would be a dragon roar.

Wang Cheng did not say nonsense anymore. His palm slowly raised, and the dragon claws naturally formed. Then he suddenly pushed out, and a sound of a dragon roar sounded slightly around him.

hold head high……

When everyone heard the sound of the dragon roar, they looked extremely serious.

Including Sun Donghe who faced Wang Cheng, he was extremely shocked. He had known that Wang Cheng's tiger-shaped fist was extremely powerful and could compete with the older generation of Guo in Donghai City. But he did not expect that Wang Cheng would even know the dragon-shaped fist and practiced to such a profound level. He immediately raised his energy again, and shot out the cannon fist without any reservation.

Only by fighting head-on can we know the gap between strength, so Sun Donghe chose to fight hard.

Bang!

The next moment, the cannon force on Sun Donghe's fist was shattered by Wang Cheng's dragon claws and did not explode. The huge force on the dragon claws was extremely condensed, and there was almost a tendency to condense the energy, which made Sun Donghe's body roll in his body, and his entire arm with his right hand had numbly lost consciousness, and his qi and blood had become disordered.

Huff...

Sun Donghe breathed twice in a hurry and looked at Wang Cheng in shock. He saw that Wang Cheng was still sitting there, without any abnormality on his body.

Is this the strength of Wang Cheng, the disciple of Wu Shengshan?

So strong!
To be continued...