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Without any preparation or signs, my whole body fell into heat in an instant.

Wang Cheng seemed to see a blood-red area in a trance. There were some darker strip objects in the blood-red area, some lighter block objects, and even white stick-like substances...

Everything seemed to be wrapped in a flame on the surface, and everything was constantly tempered repeatedly. Then the flame flickered into all the surrounding matter and disappeared!

The wonderful scene also disappeared. Wang Cheng opened his eyes the next moment, and felt a warm feeling from the inside to the outside. Every muscle, every bone, every blood vessel, and all the organs in the internal organs felt a warm feeling, and a transparent and hot feeling from the inside to the outside.

He felt that the damage to his body was completely recovered after fighting with Monk Yongcheng's powerful Vajra Palm in the afternoon, and the training was even stronger than before.

However, the first thing Wang Cheng noticed was his top-quality jade that was rare in the world. He saw that only some black powder was left on his chest, and the jade had disappeared without a trace.

Huhuhuhuhu...

Then, the sound of breathing started. Wang Cheng used the earth's breath to stimulate the qi and blood in his body. He immediately felt that the qi and blood in his body were almost exploding. After just one breath, the temperature in his body immediately increased.

This is? What is it?

A trace of doubt flashed across Wang Cheng's eyes, not knowing what it was just now. Not knowing what the scene he saw was. He just knew that he had experienced another adventure related to jade. The essence of the top jade seemed to merge into his heart and then merged into his body along the qi and blood.

"Wang Cheng..."

At this moment, a call suddenly came from outside.

The sound was extremely sharp in Wang Cheng's ears, and he could even guess how the other party's breathing changes when he shouted this sound based on the sound.

After pressing down many wonderful feelings in his heart, Wang Cheng grabbed the door handle and prepared to open the door. However, with the natural force of his palm, he pulled out the metal door handle directly, and the force exceeded his expectations.

Bang!

A crisp sound.

The door handle was grabbed by Wang Cheng from the door, and then he still opened the door. He suppressed the doubts in his heart again, threw the door handle in his hand to the ground, looked at Lu Weihong at the door, and asked, "Col. Lu?"

Lu Weihong said with a hint of excitement: "Wang Cheng, I'm sorry to bother you. Xiao Chen just woke up. You have time to go over and take a look. What should I do if the jade needle on her body?"

Wang Cheng nodded gently and said, "Okay, let's go there together and keep the jade needle. I have plans. Her condition is still stable, right?"

Lu Weihong smiled and calmed down. He replied: "Well. His breathing is quite stable, his blood transfusion is also very good. He was so lucky that he hugged him, but he didn't know if the injury to his heart meridian would have an impact on his future martial arts practice."

These situations were all expected by Wang Cheng, so he didn't ask too much, and there was no explanation for the injury to the heart meridian. He walked towards the infirmary, but he was constantly adjusting his breathing and exerting force in his heart.

"alright."

Wang Cheng put away the jade needle, said, and got up and was about to leave.

At this time, Chen Xiaoling, who had been lying there without saying anything, suddenly said, "Wang Cheng."

Wang Cheng turned around and looked at her in surprise, and asked curiously: "Do you know me?"

He thought Chen Xiaoling should not know him, because both parties had never met him before.

Lu Weihong stepped forward and whispered in Wang Cheng's ear and explained: "The Xiao Chen family is from the capital, and is considered a descendant of the branch of the Tai Chi Chen family in the Central Plains, so he is very concerned about the martial arts competition. You are her idol, she admires you very much... She has collected all your pictures and martial arts videos in the capital..."

Chen Xiaoling seemed to hear Lu Weihong's words, and suddenly a blush appeared on her pale face, and she said with a strong voice: "Col. Lu. Don't talk nonsense."

Lu Weihong smiled. She winked Wang Cheng and stopped talking, then turned around and stood at the door with Liu Jianbei.

Wang Cheng also became a little embarrassed for a moment.

He knew that after the martial arts competition, he had a large number of supporters all over the country and even the world, and although he didn't care about it, he saw a female fan in front of him, and he was also very hard-core, and he couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed. He whispered: "Just recover from your injuries. The treatment method I gave you will almost leave no sequelae, and it will not affect your martial arts practice and exert strength in the future. I admire you very much."

Chen Xiaoling stared at Wang Cheng with wide eyes and said in surprise: "Really?"

Wang Cheng was not shy and said bluntly: "Of course, you must be respected if you can pay for the country at any cost."

Chen Xiaoling showed a very satisfied smile on her face, as if all efforts were rewarded the most at this moment. Then she reluctantly took out a bloody and wrinkled photo from her pocket and handed it to Wang Cheng, hoping to say, "Can you sign me?"

Wang Cheng took it gently, afraid that he would accidentally hurt her, but when he took the photo, his palms were still trembling. Because he saw that the photo was himself, an official promotional photo of the martial arts competition, which was very ordinary. He stood there and asked the other party to take a photo.

Unexpectedly, in the eyes of the parties, such an ordinary photo is the most precious thing in the hands of some people.

Wang Cheng sighed slightly, holding the photo without signing, but said softly to Chen Xiaoling, who was full of anticipation, "It's not worth it, you are a soldier."

Chen Xiaoling raised her eyebrows, and she was very heroic. Her eyebrows seemed to stab her swords. She looked at Wang Cheng and said affirmatively: "I am worth it or not, it's my own decision. I want you to sign me. It has nothing to do with whether I am a soldier."

Wang Cheng nodded gently. Since the other party had his own ideas, he would naturally not forcefully influence him, even if this idea was related to him.

However, he could not influence what others did, but could decide what he wanted to do. So, without signing, he directly put the bloody photo back into Chen Xiaoling's hand and whispered: "Take care."

After saying that, he didn't look at Chen Xiaoling again, turned around and walked out.

Chen Xiaoling pinched the photo in her hand and looked at Wang Cheng's back blankly without saying anything. She had no expression on her face. She firmly put the photo back in her pocket.

As she said, she decided by herself what she wanted to do and whether it was worth it. Even though Wang Cheng had his own ideas and practices, she still insisted on her own decisions.

This performance actually shows that she is a soldier with a firm mind.

Liu Jianbei and Lu Weihong sent Wang Cheng out together again.

Lu Weihong was a little embarrassed. I wonder if what he said just now made Wang Cheng unhappy. After all, during the martial arts competition, Wang Cheng was with Yang Qingyu in front of the whole world. The whole world knew that the two were an unmarried couple who had agreed to the family.

"Wang Cheng, Xiao Chen is this kind of personality, stubborn. Don't take it to heart."

Lu Weihong explained to Wang Cheng.

Wang Cheng nodded, saying that he knew that he was not entangled with these things, but clenched his fists, his mind was in his body, and he felt that his qi and blood were extremely hot. The pure yang aura was always in the high state of the scorching sun, and he felt a sense of arrogance that he was not happy, but said calmly: "Col. Lu, can you take a punch?"

Lu Weihong and Liu Jianbei were both stunned, stopped, and looked at Wang Cheng with a serious look.

Neither of them knew what Wang Cheng wanted to do. Could it be that he was angry for what happened just now? So he wanted to punch Lu Weihong and vent his anger?

Lu Weihong turned his mind, but did not refuse, but said with a very affirmative tone: "Okay, I have been very curious about the strength of the champion of the martial arts conference. I want to see how much difference is between me and the real top masters, and I am more curious about how powerful martial arts in Wusheng Mountain, the martial arts holy land in China..."

In the afternoon, he fought with Monk Wukong and saw the action of the master and apprentice of Wu Shengshan with his own eyes, which improved Lu Weihong's understanding of martial arts by several levels, so he was always curious about the strength of Wang Cheng and Taoist Priest Changhe.

As he said that, Lu Weihong took a step back and took a Tai Chi horse stance under his feet. He was obviously extremely cautious. He faced Wang Cheng with a defensive attitude from the beginning, not seeking merit, but seeking no mistakes.

Liu Jianbei actually wanted to stop him, but he couldn't figure out Wang Cheng's thoughts, so he was afraid of offending Wang Cheng. When he thought that Wang Cheng would not hurt Lu Weihong anyway, he simply stopped talking, just looked quietly and curiously, wanting to see how strong Wang Cheng was. At the same time, his qi and blood in his body were also running at high speed, and he was ready to take action at any time to prevent accidents from happening.

Wang Cheng did not take deep breaths to accumulate breath, but breathed at ordinary frequency. He did not have any starting moves to accumulate energy. Just after Lu Weihong stood up with Tai Chi studs, he stomped his feet on the spot, and there was a muffled sound on the ground, as if an earthquake had occurred. A layer of dust shaking up on the ground within three meters, and several stones as big as fists were shaken away.

Cracks spread rapidly from his feet towards the surroundings, and his fist was smashed out at this moment.

The pure yang of Qi and Blood burst out like the scorching sun, and the air flow around the body was stimulating with a hot breath; the fist fell to the ground like a meteor, and the wind and clouds were rolled up under one punch.

His earth hammering technique is already so powerful!

This punch hit.
Chapter completed!