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Smith is the only ordinary person among everyone present. He has never practiced any internal martial arts, or even basic fighting skills. He is just a pure scholar.√∟,

Moreover, his consciousness was just suppressed by Wang Cheng's tiger spirit and collapsed, and his consciousness was almost blank. Then when the tiger roar came, he fainted in an instant. Blood flowed from his seven orifices, his internal organs were shattered, and his body flew out like a broken sack, rolled out a few meters away on the ground. After trembling for a while, there was no movement again.

Several other big men around Wang Cheng also flew backwards in an instant. Each of these big men in the West weighed at least ten kilograms, and had big muscles on their heads. But at this moment, they flew out like leaves, floating lightly in the air, blood spilled out from the seven orifices. In the air, they almost lost consciousness and flew five or six meters away before falling to the ground, and their bodies were no longer moving.

Like Dr. Smith, the internal organs of these Western men were also shattered, and the consequences can be imagined.

Several Western men who were slightly far away from Wang Cheng also stopped suddenly. Their strong body seemed to be hit by a sledgehammer and blood was also overflowing from their seven orifices. Then they slowly fell to the ground, and their internal organs were also shattered and there was no breath.

These people are definitely not comparable to those of Taekwondo. Everyone survived from blood and fire, with a firm will and strong strength. They also practiced simple internal breathing secrets.

But, under Wang Cheng's roar, they all fell down.

This is the strength of the real Tiger Roaring Mountains. The penetration power of the sound wave is definitely not comparable to that of the pure high decibel sounds before.

After just a breath, only one of the dozen people on the other side was left. Howard was still standing firmly, and walked to Wang Cheng step by step with difficulty. His aura like a cannonball had been wiped out, as if a lost person who had been trekking in the desert for a long time would fall down at any time.

When he walked to Wang Cheng, his eyes and expression were a little confused, and blood had flowed out of his seven orifices. His senses had lost their function.

In particular, Howard's remaining consciousness could clearly feel that he had suffered serious internal injuries in his body, almost all the internal organs were displaced, the muscles and blood vessels of the body were shaken, and he almost lost the basis for exerting force.

this……

What a powerful secret sound attack technique!

This is what Howard, Zhang Shaoyun, and Yang Qingyu thought, and he couldn't believe that Wang Cheng's tiger roar would have such terrifying power.

Wang Cheng was also a little shocked, but there was no surprise, because the nine-style practice of the tiger reached this level, and finally began to show the power of this ancient boxing technique, which was definitely not comparable to that of the current national martial arts technique. Even the Earth Evil boxing technique that has been passed down for two thousand years in Wusheng Mountain may be less than that.

Moreover, Wang Cheng also knew that this was not the final power of the Nine Tigers. This was just the beginning and he had just entered the realm of great success. However, such power was also the limit that Wang Cheng could control now. He had decided that he did not plan to continue practicing.

One punch.

After all, Howard took the last step with his last short breath, and used his last bit of strength to stand in front of Wang Cheng, looking at Wang Cheng with his eyes hard. Then he almost used all his strength to slowly swing his fist and gently hit Wang Cheng's shoulder.

A punch without any force and no obstacle hit Wang Cheng.

Wang Cheng still did not move or dodge, but just looked at Howard coldly, letting the other party punch him lightly, and said in a light tone: "You should have followed Dr. Smith's advice just now and leave directly. I won't waste time chasing you, and you won't die."

In this voice, Wang Cheng still contained the secret technique and power of the Tiger Roaring Mountains. The sound shook, causing the dust on the ground to rise again, and also allowing the almost deaf Howard to hear clearly.

Howard finally lost the perseverance to stand in front of Wang Cheng. After shaking his body for a while, he slowly fell at Wang Cheng's feet. His eyes were a little distracted and he said with difficulty: "You, you, you, you are hiding, real, strength..."

This is by no means the strength that Wang Cheng showed on the ring.

Howard understood at this moment that the whole world was deceived by Wang Cheng.

When the whole world thinks that Wang Cheng on the ring is already a very powerful and extremely dangerous person, everyone doesn't know that it is just Wang Cheng's appearance. Wang Cheng is really much stronger than Wang Cheng in the ring, and he is the most dangerous person.

Unfortunately, he found out too late.

If he had known one day, he would never have entered China, and he would have gone as far as he could. Wang Cheng's dangerous level was definitely above level A, and perhaps reached the limit of level S. Such a person could not be provoked by Howard, a small mercenary team.

Wang Cheng looked up at the sky, his breathing changed slightly with the heartbeat of the tiger's heart. He put away the secret breathing technique of the tiger roaring in the mountains, and the breathing in his body returned to calm again, but his breathing became more rapid, and he began to make up for the excessive internal breath that had just erupted.

He did not consider how much he was on the ground, who had less intake and more exhausted, his internal organs were broken by the Tiger Roaring Mountain Forest. Even if he was sent to the hospital immediately, he would not be able tonight.

Turning around and looking at the others, including Smith, almost all had lost their breath and heartbeat. Wang Cheng felt a little cold in his heart. He turned around and stepped into the car again. He ignored the broken windows and glass scraps in the car. He said calmly to his apprentice Zhang Shaoyun, who was dazed in the driver's seat, and said, "Shaoyun, drive, go back."

Zhang Shaoyun was still trembling all over, holding the steering wheel tightly with both hands, and his ears were still buzzing. He knew that this was the intention of master Wang Cheng to protect his relationship with his master's wife Yang Qingyu, otherwise they would definitely not be much better now. However, even so, he lost most of his hearing. He did not have much impact like Yang Qingyu.

He vaguely heard the master talking, but he couldn't hear what the master said. He hurriedly erected his palm in front of his ears and shouted: "Master, what did you say?"

The amber halo in Wang Cheng's eyes flashed and the tiger's aura that was about to move was almost unable to suppress it. He hurriedly shouted in a deep voice: "Let's go..."

This blew up in Zhang Shaoyun's ears like a thunder. He suddenly felt clever and hurriedly agreed: "Okay, okay. I'll drive now..."

As he said that, Zhang Shaoyun started the car with a hint of panic. Without looking at the ground, he directly crushed the two big black men on the ground, and then bypassed the off-road vehicle in front and drove towards the residence. He wanted to see what the master looked like now, but found that all the glass products on the car were shattered by the master's throat. He couldn't help but look back and asked, "Master, do we want to call the police?"

Wang Cheng looked as calm as ice. He leaned on the chair with his body stretched out, holding Yang Qingyu's soft hand tightly with one hand. He closed his eyes and said lightly: "Call the police."

Zhang Shaoyun nodded, turned around and took out the phone and called out, saying directly: "In the suburbs, two cars collided together, eleven people were injured, all of them were foreigners, and they were probably in danger of their lives... Yes... hurry up, call two more ambulances..."

Seeing that the master had nothing to say about his handling method, Zhang Shaoyun breathed a sigh of relief and said nothing more. He put down the phone and concentrated on driving the car. However, the sensational tiger roar was still echoing in his heart. He held the steering wheel tightly with both hands, and he had infinite imagination and hope in his heart when he would have such strength?

Zhang Shaoyun only saw that his master Wang Cheng had just solved the strength of ten top international mercenaries, but he did not see Wang Cheng's inner struggle and difficulties at this time. If it weren't for Yang Qingyu by his side, he would have gone crazy just now, then he would have torn Howard and others into pieces.

So, Wang Cheng just finished his roar and got into the car and left. He didn't dare to stay for too long, for fear that his body would be out of control and be controlled by the aura of a tiger, and did something like a beast going crazy.

Only when Yang Qingyu is by his side can the human nature gain the upper hand and know that he is a human being, not a human-eating tiger.

Yang Qingyu, who was keen, felt something, but she didn't say much, because she knew that it was useless to say more and could not help, which might add trouble to Wang Cheng. So, she just leaned gently in Wang Cheng's arms, her ears pressed against Wang Cheng's chest, listening to Wang Cheng's extremely powerful heartbeat, and from time to time, she looked up at Wang Cheng's calm face with his eyes closed.

If it weren't for opening his eyes and looking at Wang Cheng seriously, Yang Qingyu would have thought that this was not Wang Cheng, but a tiger.

This is the Nine Tiger Style, which is a bit too domineering.

Yang Qingyu could roughly guess the situation Wang Cheng was facing at this time, that if a tiger had a breakthrough, if he was not careful, he might be completely controlled by the tiger's thoughts and turned into a tiger.

"Shaoyun, drive slowly."

I felt that the car was a little bumpy, and Yang Qingyu was afraid that it would affect Wang Cheng, so he whispered to Zhang Shaoyun who was driving in front.

Zhang Shaoyun was a little nervous just now and wanted to go back as soon as possible, so he stepped on the accelerator to the bottom. At this time, he heard Yang Qingyu's words, and quickly released the accelerator, agreed, slowed down, and drove slowly towards the residence at a speed of almost twenty kilometers per hour.

About an hour later, Zhang Shaoyun's car finally stopped at the door of the residence. Wang Cheng suddenly opened his eyes, and his pupils returned to black again, but there was still no emotion, like ice that would last for thousands of years.

Before he got off the car, his eyes looked straight at the door, as if he could see the situation inside through the thick wooden door.

Zhang Shaoyun hurriedly got out of the car and opened the car door for his master Wang Cheng.

Wang Cheng let go of Yang Qingyu's hand, walked out of the car, and his eyes were still looking at the door. Because he could clearly feel the breath inside. In addition to the breathing sound of the familiar Taoist Master Changhe, there were three heavy breaths. Each breath showed extremely powerful internal cultivation, which showed that all of them were real internal masters.

"Qingyu, you and Shaoyun go to rest first, I'll go see the master."

Pushing open the door, Wang Cheng said calmly to Yang Qingyu and Zhang Shaoyun.

Yang Qingyu nodded, holding a Taoist scripture in his hand, and said with a smile: "You don't have to worry about us, we know what to do. I'll cook for you later."

Wang Cheng looked at Yang Qingyu deeply, felt warm in his heart, suppressing the aura of the tiger a little again. I don’t know when this Jiangnan woman who usually lacks presence has become an indispensable part of his heart.

After gently touching Yang Qingyu's hair, Wang Cheng nodded gently and turned to the attic on the second floor.

This time, Wang Cheng did not jump up directly, but walked up step by step.

After practicing the nine-stage tiger style to the current state of great success, many mysteries began to appear. He felt that the tiger's aura in his body was also integrated into the earth like the earth's pulsation secret of the Earth Demon Fist. There were actually some secret techniques similar to the earth's pulsation in the tiger's heartbeat, which could use the power of the earth to make the explosive power stronger.

Therefore, Wang Cheng will not leave the ground without the necessary moments, which is a completely different mystery from the Piaomiao True Dragon Fist.

A fierce tiger is a beast on the ground after all; but a real dragon soars in the sky.

As soon as he walked up to the second floor, Wang Cheng immediately felt several energetic gazes. After looking at them, his body was naturally ready to move again. The tiger's heartbeat was extremely strong, and the blood in his body boiled again.

There were four people present, in addition to Wang Cheng's master Taoist Changhe, there were two Taoist priests, one old and one young; and there was also an old man with only one arm.

The four people had a strong and long aura. Each of them was the top master of the inner family. The weakest one was the young Taoist priest, but his strength was definitely far superior to that of the Shenji Wuchan. However, compared with the other three people present, they were much weaker.

"Yuan Ding has met the master and several."

Standing at the entrance of the stairs, Wang Cheng looked extremely calm, clasped his fists and said seriously.

Taoist Changhe drank tea and nodded lightly, "Well, I'm back, come here."

Wang Cheng nodded, slowly walked to his master, Taoist priest Changhe, and then he carefully looked at the three guests.

When the Taoist priests, one old and one young, nodded and smiled when they saw Wang Cheng's gaze, they nodded and smiled, as if they were old friends of the same path. However, he was sure that these two were masters of Wudang Mountain. The Taoist robe on them was the Taoist robe of Wudang Mountain, and their secret breathing techniques in their inner family were exactly the same as those of Wudang Mountain martial arts, but they were stronger than other Wudang Mountain masters he had seen.

In short, these two Taoist priests are masters.

However, what attracted Wang Cheng the most attention was the old man with only one arm.

Because, the old man was wearing a loose Japanese samurai suit, his face was full of wrinkles, his snow-white hair was tied into a small braid, and his thin body sat there like a pine and cypress. His whole person's breath was integrated. Although he lacked an arm, he could not see any flaws based on Wang Cheng's eyes that had grown strongly at this time.

There is only one arm, but there is no flaw!
Chapter completed!