Yang Cheng stood with his hands behind his back, narrowed his eyes and looked around. They all came for Yang Cheng's new medicine.

This group of people are eyeing the new drugs. As long as they get the new drugs developed by Yang Cheng, they can break through to a higher level.

When a person stays in a state for too long, his heart will become impetuous, so that his cultivation will stop here.

"Yang Cheng! So many of us masters gather here. If we do it together, you will definitely not be our opponent. Hurry up and hand over the medicine! Don't waste your cultivation level!"

A man with a bearded look shouted at Yang Cheng.

Yang Cheng snorted coldly, without responding to him.

Can you win if there are too many people? Who told him this?

Although Yang Cheng fought alone, he was very confident of defeating them.

More and more people were watching. I heard that there were many masters here who wanted to fight. Many people came to hear the news, and well-known anchors came to want to broadcast live.

Those who wanted to broadcast live with their mobile phones were settled by Yang Cheng's subordinates.

Who is Yang Cheng? Can you take advantage of traffic by a mortal like you?

"Who is that arrogant bearded man? He dares to speak to our God of War like this."

"Don't you know him? He is the leader in Muay Thai, and he secretly learned the Drunken Fist of our China country, and he has reached the current level. If he didn't have that Drunken Fist, his strength would be average. How could such a person be Yang Cheng's opponent!"

The strength of the bearded man was able to become a person with a foothold in Muay Thai by relying on the Drunken Fist of China. Although he is a famous person among the masters of Muay Thai, he was just like that when he came to Yang Cheng.

"He's not so good, what about that person?"

Someone pointed at a man wearing a white cloth strip. The man was naked and not wearing a piece of clothing at all, but a cloth strip wrapped around his upper body.

"He! He is so powerful. I heard that the attendant of the Indy side is the one who is around God. When practicing, he can still get guidance from God. The level of a martial arts master is second only to Yang Cheng. If he gets new medicine, he will probably be at the same level as Yang Cheng."

"Can't he get God's guidance? Why do he still have to be greedy for Yang Cheng's new medicine?"

"Maybe God took a nap and ignored him, so come and join in the fun."

"Ha ha ha ha."

A group of people started joking.

The two masters of Sakura Kingdom wearing kimonos not far away, with fierce expressions on their faces. They are the two most powerful masters of Sakura Kingdom. The purpose of this time is to monopolize the new medicine and not be stolen by others.

People in Sakura Country like to embezzle. After they get the new medicine, they will not let Yang Cheng continue to produce it. They also came with the task of destroying the prescription.

"Although these people are powerful, they are not as vicious as that person!"

Someone pointed at a one-eyed old man who looked sixty years old. He lost one eye when he was young. Now he is old and wears an eye mask and looks very vicissitudes.

"It's just an old man, what's scary?"

Someone asked in confusion.

"Hmph, this old man is not only strong, but also very vicious. I remember that after he defeated a person, he also dug up the other person's eyes alive. People like him are mentally distorted and will not let others have things they don't have."

The one-eyed old man looked at Yang Cheng coldly. At this moment, he was studying how to remove Yang Cheng's eyes.

"General, can you handle so many masters alone? Do you need me to mobilize our people?"

Old Xing asked with some concern.

Although he had asked Yang Cheng before and was rejected by him, now so many experts have appeared in front of him, Yang Cheng is alone. Old Xing is worried that Yang Cheng can't handle it alone, so he asked a question.

"No, just take your people to protect the onlookers below."

At this time, Yang Cheng is still considering the safety of the masses.

"Yang Cheng! Hand over the new medicine! We can let you go!"

A man with only the peak of internal strength spoke up and said that he had only one purpose here, he had no concern for getting new medicines, and the rest.

Let Yang Cheng go? Yang Cheng finds it funny. Does he need their men to show mercy?

Yang Cheng had no intention of letting them go back at all. Since you came here to die, Yang Cheng would give you a free ride.

"The new medicine is in my hands. Whether you can get it depends on your ability!"

Yang Cheng took out a small transparent glass medicine from his pocket, which contained the remaining two pills, which were the last two available.

When those people saw the new medicine in Yang Cheng's hand, they were all ready to move. Everyone's eyes were glowing. They looked at the medicine bottle and seemed to have been hungry. They hadn't eaten meat for a long time, and their saliva was so greedy that they drooled out.

"My, this new drug belongs to me!"

The bearded man was shirtless and stretched out his arms to get it.

How could Yang Cheng easily get it? He teleported and his body kept moving backwards. The bearded man didn't even touch Yang Cheng's clothes.

Yang Cheng's actions directly angered the bearded man.

The bearded man was furious and glared at him. It seemed that he was about to eat Yang Cheng.

"You dare to fool me, you will make you pay the price!"

The bearded man took off the big gourd on his back and started to take a few sips.

"What is he doing?"

Someone asked incomprehensible.

"He, this is to use his unique skills, Drunk Fist!"

"Drunk Fist? Isn't this the unique skill of our country?"

"Just learn it secretly!"

Everyone sighed. It turned out that the master's skills of foreign experts were still secretly learning Chinese martial arts, which was really shocking.

The bearded man was drinking, and in a short while, the alcohol came up. His body began to shaking, and he looked like he was about to fall at any time when he walked.

"belch--"

After burping, the bearded man smiled at Yang Cheng, then rushed forward and began to play drunken fists at Yang Cheng.

Yang Cheng's face did not change, and he raised his hand and waved his hand, and the sky changed drastically.

"Wow, is the God of War going to call the wind and rain?"

"It's so strong that my eyes can't be opened."

Most people can't withstand the blowing of this hurricane at all, and many people can't withstand it and hide outside the range of the strong wind.

Under the pressure of the hurricane, the bearded drunk fist no longer works because he is busy controlling his body balance and cannot use it at all.

Yang Cheng stood firm in this hurricane. He took two steps forward and slapped the bearded man twice, making him dizzy and unable to tell the difference between the east, south, west and north.
Chapter completed!