Wang Cheng rushed out in one step, punched extremely fast, and swung four punches like lightning, hitting the abdomen of the four bodyguards, and directly hitting the four people out.

The four of them were in the air and spit out a large mouthful of blood. Their bodies were invaded by the extreme Yin Evil Gang, cold and stiff. But at the same time, there was the pure Yang Tiangang Thunder Power, which made their bodies paralyzed and could not condense any qi, blood and strength. They watched their bodies fly straight out more than ten meters away!

Wang Cheng did not stop at all and rushed directly to Nalan Dingyuan, who was already planning to escape.

"Nalan Dingyuan, stay!"

Wang Cheng shouted softly. Although the speed is not as fast as Wang Qiang, it is not much worse. When he truly enters the innate secret realm in the future, he may be able to grab Nalan Dingyuan with his palm again!

Nalan Dingyuan's eyes widened, and he burst out without reservation during his breathing. His face turned red, but he still could not escape Wang Cheng's palm.

Nalan Dingyuan's face turned fierce, and immediately stopped under his feet and punched Wang Cheng's head.

Wang Cheng grabbed his fist with his palm, and exerted force without mercy. With a crisp crack, he directly grabbed Nalan Dingyuan's fist bones to pieces.

"ah!"

Nalan Dingyuan's face was distorted, and he let out a low cry and scream, staring at Wang Cheng, and shouting: "Wang Cheng, if you dare to kill me, the emperor will avenge me!"

"Wake up, still dreaming!"

Wang Cheng shouted disdainfully, exerting force on his palm again, and a palm was printed on Nalan Dingyuan's chest!

Bang!

Another muffled sound.

Nalan Dingyuan flew out directly and broke two steel guardrails as thick as thighs. His chest was so painful that he was seriously injured. He could not carry blood for a while. He vomited blood and his face was pale.

Wang Cheng looked at him coldly with a condescending look, turned around and left, and said lightly to Niu Dahai: "Take them all!"

Niu Dahai nodded seriously, waved to the back, and several people got out of a car behind.

Those lonely masters from the mainland all looked ugly, but they did not dare to resist. Wang Cheng's thunderous attack just now put too much pressure on them, making them afraid to take action at all.

but!

Just then.

A figure fell from the sky, a huge palm fell down with a rumble of thunder, and a voice followed: "Wang Cheng, take my palm!"

Wang Cheng's feet instantly froze, and his face looked ugly at the huge palm of Qi in the sky, and the lightning flashed in it.
Chapter completed!