My Tik Tok Connects the Three Realms

What surprised Wang Cheng was that the patron behind Xi Quan was Song Bingyan, the daughter of Song Xun.

Of course, this is the information that An Furong has. As for whether Xi Quan has any other players, it is not known.

"It seems that the first thing to do in Haicheng is to meet Song Bingyan."

Looking at the stars outside, Wang Cheng muttered to himself.

For him, Xiquan is just a stepping stone.This time, he would use boxing exercises to let the people in the southern border know his existence of Wang Cheng.

From this moment on, he will embark on a different path, an extremely difficult path.

When a new day came, Wang Cheng went to Haicheng alone.

"What? Wang Cheng came to Haicheng alone?"

When Xi Quan received the news that Wang Cheng had come to Haicheng, his expression became extremely strange.

He was thinking about how to kill Wang Cheng, but he didn't expect the other party to take the initiative to send it to the door.

"My lord, this time Wang Cheng has come here to be unkind. It seems to be specifically for us."

The white-haired youth whispered a reminder.

After fighting against Wang Cheng several times, the white-haired young man felt that Wang Cheng was not easy.

That is an opponent that cannot be taken lightly.

However, Xi Quan didn’t seem to think so. He sneered, with a hint of disdain: “Hmph, a Wang Cheng still wants to fight against me. This time I will let everyone know that the end of fighting against me. !"

"Send a message, kill Wang Cheng, reward 10 million." With a finger, Xi Quan said so easily, as if he was crushing an ant.

"Yes." Hearing this, the white-haired young man nodded.

"It's kind of interesting to come to Haicheng to die without knowing it." Looking at the white-haired youth who left, Xi Quan showed a grinning smile, with disdain and mockery.

At this moment, accompanied by Wang Cheng to Haicheng, it quickly attracted the attention of all parties.

Because they got news, Wang Cheng's purpose in coming to Haicheng was to practice boxing.

Although they are very strange to the name Wang Cheng, this does not prevent them from watching the show.

After all, the appearance of Xi Quan has threatened the interests of many people. They are happy to see someone find Xi Quan not happy.

At the same time, someone started investigating Wang Cheng, wanting to see who it was, who had the courage to challenge the authority of Xiquan.

In a five-star hotel in Haicheng, several industry leaders gathered in a private room.

"Have you heard that there is a kid who is not afraid of death who wants to challenge Xiquan?" said a fat, big-eared, powerful man with a sip of wine.

"It seems to be called Wang Cheng." Another person echoed.

"That Xiquan is too domineering, it's okay if someone touches his mold."

"I'm afraid that kid won't be able to survive today." A man who looked a little thin laughed.

In his view, Wang Cheng was just sensationalizing.

boom!

Just as these people were talking, the door of the private room was opened, and a man like a secretary came to the thin man and whispered.

"This..." Hearing the man's words, the thin man showed a surprised expression.

"Old Qian, what happened?" Seeing that the thin man's face was wrong, everyone looked over and asked curiously.

Facing everyone's gaze, Qian Yan opened his mouth and said in shock: "I just got the news that Xi Quan paid 10 million to buy Wang Cheng's life."

"Ten million, it's not cheap." Hearing that, someone laughed and didn't care.

"Xi Quan is completely capable of doing things like this."

"Old Qian, what's so surprising about this? As expected."

Soon, someone said with a smile.

A normal thing, there is no need to make a fuss, right?

However, Qian Yan twitched his eyes in the face of the people who were talking about it, and said again: "All the people who went to assassinate Wang Cheng, without exception, have never returned.

Hiss~

As soon as these words came out, everyone who had originally smiled casually took a breath.

"Everyone, Xi Quan may really hit the iron board this time, what do you think?" Qian Yanyouyou said looking at the shocked people.

"..."

Hearing Qian Yan's words, everyone was silent, but at the moment everyone present had different thoughts.

If someone can bring down Xiquan, it is definitely a good thing for them.

When necessary, they don't mind to help out one or two...

Wang Cheng didn't care about everyone's reaction. At this moment, under An Furong's arrangement, he lived in an independent villa surrounded by mountains and rivers.

At this moment, on the side of the villa, a corpse was lying there.

When An Furong came here and saw the corpses, he was also shocked.

"Mr. Wang, Xi Quan has already shot, can you...can handle it?"

In the villa lobby, An Furong looked at Wang Cheng with blinking eyes, and asked with some uncertainty.

Can Wang Cheng be able to stop Xi Quan's anger by himself?

"It's okay." However, Wang Cheng didn't seem worried at all and replied lightly.

"Elder An is here this time, is there anything wrong?" He asked immediately.

"Oh, yes, there will be a cocktail party at Tai Lan Mansion tomorrow night, and Song Bingyan will be there."

According to Wang Cheng, this reception is a good opportunity to meet Song Bingyan.

"It's just..." However, An Furong hesitated.

"It's just that Xi Quan will go too, right?" Wang Cheng asked with a smile in the face of An Furong who was a little worried.

"Yes, if Xi Quan sees you, he will definitely not give up." An Furong nodded in response.

Wang Cheng broke into the tiger's den single-handedly, and his life would be in danger if he was careless!

"I am looking forward to the first meeting with Xi Quan."

However, Wang Cheng was not worried, even with a hint of expectation in his words...

Chapter 151

With the arrival of Wang Cheng, Haicheng became no longer peaceful.

Originally, everyone didn't put Wang Cheng in their eyes at all, but until the killers had gone and never returned, people had to face the name Wang Cheng.

And those major forces that surrendered under the power of fist practice became more active.

It is no exaggeration to say that in Haicheng at this moment, there are countless pairs of eyes staring at Wang Cheng and Xi Quan.

"I heard that Wang Chengcheng was the one who saved the old man?"

In Haicheng, in a luxurious villa, beside a swimming pool the size of a football field, a woman in a swimsuit with a hot body and extremely sexy charm lies on a lounger.

This person is no one else, but Song Bingyan, who eats all black and white, and has the name of the underground queen.

A woman who makes men afraid.

"Yes." Hearing this, the subordinate answered.

"It's interesting to dare to trouble Xiquan single-handedly." Song Bingyan said with a playful smile on his face after receiving a positive answer from his subordinates.

"My lord, do you want to help Xiquan?" The subordinate raised his eyes to look at Song Bingyan and asked cautiously.

"Help?" Hearing this, Song Bingyan showed a weird smile, and a cold light flashed in those charming eyes:

"If even a kid can't handle it, what's the use of staying?"

"Give me a look at Wang Cheng." At the end, Song Bingyan coldly ordered.

...

The time was lost every minute, and it was early in the morning unknowingly.

boom!

However, at this moment, a dull voice sounded over the villa where Wang Cheng was located.

Click!

Immediately afterwards, the sound of glass shattering came out, and a figure flew out of the villa and hit the ground heavily without any movement.

"This is already the eleventh wave. These people are really desperate for money." In the villa lobby, Wang Cheng glanced out the window and muttered.

While talking, he put away his phone while sitting on the sofa.

Just now, he posted a Douyin video.

It seems that the points are not enough.

"Come out, I don't have time to spend with you here." Slowly getting up, Wang Cheng's calm eyes looked straight ahead and faintly shouted.

However, after his voice sounded, there was no movement around him, it was quiet and terrible.

However, Wang Cheng still stood still, motionless.

Suddenly, the corners of his mouth twitched, slightly upturned.

I don't know when, a silver needle appeared in his hand, the next second he waved his arm, and the silver needle flew out with a sound.

puff!

boom!

Just in the blink of an eye, a series of sounds sounded.I saw a man dressed in black and wearing a black hood flew out.

boom!

In the process of flying backwards, the man in black threw a flash bomb with his hand, and was about to run away.

call out!

However, just as he was about to escape, a silver needle pierced the smoke and passed through his brow.

"Even the ninjas from Japan are here, but they seem to be only the lowest level ninjas."

Taking a look at the corpse on the ground, Wang Cheng shook his head and walked upstairs.

There was no word for a night. In the middle of the night, after Wang Cheng killed several waves of killers, the world finally calmed down.

After more than a day of recovery, his injury is now almost healed.

The next day, Wang Cheng still did not leave the villa, as if he was just waiting for the killers to come and assassinate.

"Mr. Wang, are you okay?"

That afternoon, An Furong came to the villa, looked at the corpses all over the floor with fear, and finally found Wang Cheng.

From Wang Cheng's arrival in Haicheng to the present, none of An Furong's heart has relaxed.

It can be said that he knows one or two things that happened on Wang Cheng's side.

Waves of assassinations, no one can bear it!

But what surprised An Furong was that Wang Cheng didn't seem to be doing anything, but his spirit was much better than yesterday.

"Those shrimp soldiers and crabs can't hurt me." Wang Cheng shook his head and said indifferently.

"How's Elder An?" Wang Cheng asked immediately.

Hearing this, An Furong condensed his mind, turned to show a proud expression, and said loudly: "Anjia is ready. As long as the time is right, the channel for boxing can be completely cut!"

This time, thanks to Wang Cheng, he was here to hold Xi Quan, so that the other party had no time to take care of other things, which gave a chance to settle down.

"Thanks to your old age," said An Furong, and Wang Cheng was relieved.

Before An Furong came, Wang Cheng had already contacted You Jishi, and he was ready there.

"This time, I must make Xi Quan pay the price." A cold light flashed in his eyes, and a cold voice came from Wang Cheng's mouth.