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boom……

This cannon fist hit and made a slight roar, showing the innate advantages of the white man's body qi and blood. Perhaps with his understanding of Chinese culture, he could at most cultivate to this level, and as his body qi and blood age and weaken, his strength will gradually decline.

However, this is almost the peak period for this white middle-aged man.

A punch hit, and the fist continued to magnify in Wang Cheng's pupils, but he did not make any moves immediately. He still sat there quietly, staring at the fist with his eyes.

Many people around who were paying attention here looked surprised, surprised that someone had taken action here.

This is not an ordinary place, as strong as Wang Cheng, and he just worked with Zhao Yaoyang. He didn't fight back when the people from the Taekwondo Hall beat him.

call……

In the blink of an eye, his fist came to Wang Cheng. Yang Qingyu's body tense and almost couldn't help but take action.

However, at this time, the white man's fist also stopped in front of Wang Cheng, and stopped without warning.

The middle-aged white man looked extremely shocked. Katerina, who was sitting behind him, stood up directly, widened her blue eyes, and her face was shocked with obvious lines.

Neither of them saw clearly how Wang Cheng took action, but he suddenly grabbed the middle-aged white man's fist. The huge force made the fist unable to move forward any further. The cannon power condensed on it almost disappeared in an instant, and was directly shattered by the absolutely powerful force.

This is a head-on crush without any fancy.

Wang Cheng's palm actually couldn't hold the white man's huge fist, but just blocked the fist. The qi and blood in his body vibrated slightly, and a force burst out. His body was running like a tiger. Without any movement under his feet, a force was transmitted from his feet, passing through his whole body, and burst out through his left hand.

Earth!

When the Nine Tigers reached this level, borrowing the power of the earth, it was almost as bad as the Earth Demon Fist.

Wang Cheng's amber halo flashed in his eyes, and he was slightly shocked by the mystery of the Nine Tigers. His eyes were very calm and looked at the white man in front of him and said lightly: "You are very reckless, but you are also very lucky. If you do something about it here, I can't do anything to you. But don't violate my bottom line, otherwise no one can save you."

As he said that, Wang Cheng's palm shook, and the bones in his arms were shaking strangely. A huge force hit him, trembling all over the white man's body, and then he took three steps back to stand firm. His eyes looked at Wang Cheng in horror. He couldn't speak for a while. He felt that his right hand and his entire arm had lost consciousness. A stinging stimulating the nerves.

This, this is too strong.

The white man had only this idea in his mind.

Katerina hurriedly pulled the white man behind her, staring at Wang Chengquan with her eyes, and was on guard all over, clasping her fists and saying, "My uncle is a little impulsive, I apologize to you for him. We have absolutely no intention of hurting you, please believe us."

Wang Cheng frowned slightly, and the aura around him instantly became cold. Katerina and the white man both trembled at the same time, and a layer of cold sweat penetrated instinctively.

What a dangerous feeling.

Both of them had the urge to escape from here.

Wang Cheng said coldly at this time: "Okay. I don't want to see you, and I don't need your care for my affairs. You can go."

Katerina suppressed the tremor of her lips and tried her best to stabilize her mind. She avoided Wang Cheng's eyes and spoke calmly, "Okay, I'll disturb you, goodbye."

After saying that, Katerina hurriedly turned around and left with the middle-aged man without waiting for Wang Cheng to respond. Both of them looked a little panicked.

Yang Qingyu watched the two of them leave, worried about Wang Cheng's condition at this time, and whispered: "Wang Cheng, have you gotten into trouble with your boxing practice?"

Yang Qingyu understood the Nine Styles of the Tiger, but the many secret techniques in them were too profound and she didn't understand them either. However, she knew that Wang Cheng's current state was definitely not normal, and he was like a tiger, and he could not tolerate any teasing.

She was worried that Wang Cheng would lose control, and that would have unimaginable consequences.

Holding Yang Qingyu's soft hand tightly, Wang Cheng smiled, glanced at the masters present, shook his head and said, "I'm fine, don't worry. It's too noisy here, why don't we go back?"

Yang Qingyu stared at Wang Cheng's face carefully. With her knowledge, she really couldn't tell what was going on with Wang Cheng's condition at this time. She could only nod and said, "Okay, let's go back."

Immediately, Wang Cheng stood up and pulled Yang Qingyu to walk outside. The heartbeat of the tiger in his heart became more and more vigorous.

At this time, it was already the limit that Wang Cheng could control. If the true intention of the tiger that integrated into his own was stronger, he would probably lose control completely and become a tiger that chose people and would attack with all his strength when he saw them.

This is why Wang Cheng didn't dare to practice the nine-style tiger styles easily before, and it is also why he dispersed the tiger when its true intention grew, because he was afraid of losing control over himself.

This time, although he intended to strengthen the true intention of the tiger in his heart, he himself did not expect that the consequences would be so serious that he almost turned into a tiger.

Even though his strength has increased significantly at this time, this is definitely not what he wants.

For a person with a strong desire for control and a strong desire, the uncontrollable force is actually a burden.

"Now I can only barely control it for the time being, and I hope it won't get out of control. After the martial arts competition, I will immediately find an opportunity to disperse the tiger on my body..."

Wang Cheng's eyes were cold and he had already made up his mind.

The two of them were together, and after just two steps, they attracted the attention of many masters around them. Everyone around them was curious about what the two would do and who they would meet.

After all, Wang Cheng is now the focus here.

However, what no one expected was that Wang Cheng and Yang Qingyu walked directly towards the gate, obviously looking like they were about to leave here.

This almost everyone present did not expect that until now, Wang Cheng was promoted by CCTV every day, and he was like a representative figure in the Chinese martial arts world supported by the government. In such a diplomatic occasion, he actually left at will?

His eyes were either curious or ready to move. He just looked at Wang Cheng and the others.

When the two walked to the door, a team of security guards at the door indeed stopped the two of them and did not let them leave like this.

Everyone else had such an expression.

This is not the venue of the martial arts competition, and the security level there is not as high as here. There are tens of thousands of people watching it at the scene, so every time Wang Cheng left, no one could stop him.

But it will definitely not be so easy here.

"Two, the exchange meeting has not yet come to an end. We can't leave now."

The security guard looked at Wang Cheng and said nervously, a layer of sweat penetrated from his forehead and flowed down his cheeks, fearing that Wang Cheng would rush up to eat him.

Wang Cheng glanced at him and about ten fully armed security guards looked like they were facing a great enemy. He frowned and said, "We have something to do, let's take a step first."

As he said that, Wang Cheng was about to leave.

The security guard suppressed his fear and did not get out of the way. He said nervously: "Sorry, please, please cooperate with my work. This is the above provision."

Wang Cheng didn't say much, but just pulled Yang Qingyu toward the security guard's arm. He really didn't want to stay here for too long and walked out.

The security guard's arm did not cause any obstacles to Wang Cheng, and he took a step back by Wang Cheng's push. A dozen security guards around him immediately surrounded him, but looking at the dangerous aura emitted by Wang Cheng, they stood there all of a sudden, and no one continued to rush forward. Everyone felt a sense of fear. If it weren't for the responsibility to remind them, they would probably turn around and run away, the farther they ran, the better.

There were only a dozen steps away from the door. But for these ten security guards, it was as long as more than ten years. Every step Wang Cheng took seemed to be stepping on their hearts, which made them very uncomfortable.

When Wang Cheng and Yang Qingyu left the door and disappeared from their sight, each of the dozen security guards let out a long breath, and then immediately felt sore and sweating all over, and almost couldn't stand steadily.

This is the effect of Wang Cheng's energy and spirit on ordinary people at this time. He had not targeted anything just now. Just walking over like this, almost causing more than a dozen specially trained security guards to collapse.

If he deliberately targets someone, he will probably immediately collapse.

At this time, the black-faced middle-aged police officer who had previously stopped Wang Cheng and Luo Qingsheng from fighting on the road hurriedly chased after Wang Cheng and shouted to Wang Cheng: "Wang Cheng, Yang Qingyu, do you still have organization and discipline in your eyes? Now it is an exchange meeting with foreign colleagues, a diplomatic activity. Are you leaving casually? Do you still take the face of the country to your heart?"

Wang Cheng did not look back, and while walking, he said lightly: "I am not a politician, and I don't have time to waste here."

Seeing Wang Cheng's attitude, he also remembered that Wang Cheng did not give him face on the road before, and the black-faced police officer suddenly became angry. He did not care about the strong aura on Wang Cheng's body, and chased him in two steps, his palm roared up, and he grabbed it with one move. It turned out to be Shaolin's grasping hand, with extremely steady strength condensed, and he patted Wang Cheng's shoulder.

Bang!

A crisp sound.

The black-faced police officer was stunned because he actually grabbed Wang Cheng's shoulder. Wang Cheng did not dodge or fight back at all, and just let him catch a firm place so easily.

Immediately, a smile of success appeared on the corner of the black-faced police officer's mouth, and his palm exerted force instantly, trying to remove Wang Cheng's arm, exert his anger and establish his authority, so that no one present dared to underestimate him.

However, the next moment, the smile on his face froze and his eyes widened. Because his palm almost used 80% of his strength, he could not capture Wang Cheng without counterattacking him, and he could not remove Wang Cheng's arm joints.

He just felt an extremely strong force coming from Wang Cheng's shoulder bones, and the bones and joints on Wang Cheng's arms were extremely tough. He could not cause any damage when he exerted his force.

this……

The black-faced police officer was extremely shocked and thought of the Taoist priest Changhe of Wusheng Mountain who achieved unbeaten reputation for being beaten.

Could it be that Wang Cheng has also cultivated to that level?

By practicing horizontally, you will cultivate your whole body to a state of flawlessness and be invincible?

The black-faced police officer was a little unbelievable, but the facts were in front of him. With his strength equivalent to the late stage of the Chinese martial arts, he could not hurt Wang Cheng. What a powerful horizontal practice?

At this time, Wang Cheng's shoulders shook, completely shaking his palms, and even let him take a step back.

Wang Cheng turned his head, looked at the black-faced police officer with extremely cold eyes, and said coldly: "Goodbye."

There were only two words, and then Wang Cheng and Yang Qingyu got into a car. Zhang Shaoyun, who had been waiting for a long time, hurriedly drove away. The boy knew where this place was, so he didn't dare to cause trouble at all.

At this time, the black-faced police officer came to his senses, staring blankly at the car that had disappeared on the street, his mind was still the look that Wang Cheng had just looked at him, the emotionless look. When he looked at him, it seemed as cold as a piece of food.

"Tiger-shaped fist!"

The black-faced police officer whispered in a very serious manner: "Wu Shengshan Tiger-shaped Fist, so powerful?"

No one around answered him.

It is already known to everyone in the world that Wang Cheng practiced the tiger-shaped fist. However, no one knows the origin and the secret of this tiger-shaped fist. He only knows that it is the tiger-shaped fist inherited from Wu Shengshan. Many people speculate that it may be the ancient boxing technique passed down two years ago, otherwise why would Wang Cheng be so powerful after practicing?

Ancient martial artists fought with the sky, the earth, and the powerful beasts for the opportunity to survive. Therefore, each martial arts created gradually under this living environment is extremely powerful, and if they are not strong, they will be swallowed by wild beasts. Therefore, ancient boxing is not comparable to the martial arts created by warriors who were later surging materialism and influenced by many.

Zhang Shaoyun drove the car carefully, and from time to time he looked at the master leaning on the seat from the rearview mirror and closed his eyes to rest. After walking out of the two streets, he mustered up the courage to ask, "Master, are we going back now?"

Wang Cheng did not open his eyes, and nodded gently and said, "Well, go back to his residence."

Zhang Shaoyun finally breathed a sigh of relief, accelerated his speed slightly, and drove towards his suburban residence.

Yang Qingyu looked at Wang Cheng and was getting used to it slowly, so he didn't worry too much. He reached out to take out a Taoist classic in the car and started reading it carefully.

The car was very stable, and Wang Cheng quietly realized the qi, blood and heartbeat in his body, and the tiger aura on his body, trying to find out the secret of the tiger aura.

Just as Wang Cheng condensed his energy to the peak, the car suddenly braked and stopped quickly. Wang Cheng also opened his eyes instantly, his eyes flashed with a strong murderous intent, and the air in the car almost solidified for a moment, which made Zhang Shaoyun and Yang Qingyu feel a little difficult to breathe.

Wang Cheng frowned slightly, spreading his attention from his body, and immediately felt someone around him, and he had a strong murderous aura. The two cars in front and behind blocked their cars in the middle. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!