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The little guy was calm. Without his mommy, he didn't have to guard against those strange uncles, so he could naturally be very calm. The elevator kept going up, and when the elevator door opened again, he took a step forward with his calves and walked out.

came out.

Everything he saw in front of him made his eyes light up. Although the little guy may be cool at times, he is also a sports enthusiast and always has endless energy in his body.

This floor is like a large sports ground, with various sports facilities inside. Most of the people coming and going are dressed casually and casually, and they seem to be doing sports.

The little guy grinned unconsciously. He liked this place, so he found a place he liked! [

The little guy walked slowly, looking left and right, sizing up everything around him. More facilities here were suitable for adults. The little guy felt itchy after seeing them, but he was well aware of his own strength and did not move forward.

As he was walking, his eyes suddenly lit up, his legs moved, and he started running quickly, walking into a large isolated room. This was obviously a martial arts training ground. There were several couples fighting there, and some were alone there.

Practiced.

The big, bright black eyes turned like this, and the little guy's eyes lit up again, and he ran forward excitedly like a little Bambi, and rushed into a small room.

This is a separate small room in the martial arts training ground. There is a door on the outside. At first glance, you can tell that it is different from the open martial arts training ground outside. The door of this small room is not very wide now. It is only half open.

The width is enough for an adult man to enter. The little guy is small and can slip in with just one scurry.

Inside the small room, there was a man leaning against the door. He was tall, about 1.7 or 1.8 meters tall, with a cold aura, and the expression on his face was very meticulous, making people feel unapproachable. This open-style martial arts training

There were quite a few people on the field, but the strange thing was that no one dared to approach this small hall.

The little guy came here because he had good ears and eyes, and he obviously heard the sound of fighting in the small room, and it was quite violent. The blood of the little guy was flowing with the blood of fighting, and he was against all kinds of things.

They are all very interested in martial arts! The small room is semi-sealed, and the little guy's smart mind instinctively senses that what is going on inside is what he is really interested in!

In the small room that was supposed to be kept away from strangers, a little boy suddenly ran in. He was probably less than one meter tall, which made Xiao Kuang startled. He was standing close to the door. Anyone who saw him should know it.

Who is in this small room? They should stay away from each other and don't come close to seek trouble. But what's going on with this little guy?! Why did he come here?! And why does he still look like he's entered?

The way my back garden looks like, I don’t have stage fright at all!

Look, the two people in the center of the field were fighting back and forth, and even he could feel the lethality. Not only did this little guy not feel scared, but he ran away with a cry, how could he still be in high spirits?

Open two pairs of bright eyes, looking at the two people on the field like a wolf seeing fresh meat!

Strange!

Is he too lagging behind, or are today’s children too advanced?!

what to do?!

Xiao Kuang raised his eyebrows in a rare move. If it had been anyone else, he would have shot him with a cold gaze, and the visitor would have automatically retreated. If he didn't retreat, he could have made the visitor retreat by greeting him a few times.

.But such a little one...?!

The muscles on his face twitched, and he watched the little guy clenching his little fists in excitement, tightening his little body unconsciously, and his fair and tender little face turned red with excitement, as if he was already in a situation.

, I don’t know why, but I found it funny.

Strange kid!

Forget it, he can just watch it if he likes!

How could he, the dignified young master of the Shuangmu Group, still have trouble with such a little kid?!

Standing at the same time, there were four men with different auras, all of whom seemed to be higher than ordinary people. When they saw the little boy, several people were slightly surprised, but they quickly withdrew their gaze and focused on it again.

in the center of the field.

The ones fighting fiercely in the center of the field were Rong Ling and Yu Xu!

Yu Xu was born with a fondness for fighting. If he didn't move even once a week, he would feel uncomfortable all over. This small room was actually specially prepared for these brothers. These people are all good at fighting. They will come when they have free time.

Let’s have a fight here.[

In the center of the field, you come and go, which is extremely exciting. Although the momentum is fierce, at the critical moment, both sides are on point. In fact, anyone with a discerning eye can see who is higher and which is lower. The fight does not stop because everyone is there.

Silently rehearsing in his mind how he would avoid the fight if he were to be the one fighting, punching or kicking him. A real master would gain a lot even if he was just watching from the sidelines!

As Rong Ling shouted violently, Yu Xu was thrown to the ground. Rong Ling pressed down like a mountain, and his arm directly cut across the bottom of Yu Xu's neck. As long as he exerted a little more force, he could crush it.

Human neck!

But this is just communication, so stop there!

Yu Xu struggled feebly, relaxed his limbs, and began to pant on the special wooden floor.

Rong Ling also relaxed. His gloomy and cold wolf-like expression softened. He let go of his hand and stood up. His breath became a little messy. His slightly messy hair fell on him.

His forehead slightly covered his fierce wolf-like eyes!

Four years have passed, and time still treats this man favorably. Four years have made him more mature and more handsome, capable of making women crazy to the point of suffocation and men so ashamed that they feel ashamed. If we say that he was so handsome before, he was eye-catching.

, so handsome that it’s hard to hide his sharp edge, so in the past four years, his sharp edge has been completely worn away. He has become introverted, and he has restrained all his "powerful" brilliance and does not appear to be "aggressive".

, but no one dares to underestimate him or offend him!

It took four years for the group to quadruple its assets. When the global economy entered the Great Depression and countless large companies entered a debt crisis, it quickly and decisively eliminated countless large companies.

Men who acquire large and small companies into their own names and make their careers prosperous are known as "tiger" by the industry, just like a tiger coming out of the mountain, unstoppable!

Once he takes action, he never fails!

If he wants to acquire some company, then don't resist, clean it up quickly and deliver it to him, lest he bites you to the point of crying!

His methods were cold and swift, and his actions were like a wild tiger. After taking a fancy to its prey, it would chase and beat it without hesitation until it bit the prey's throat. This man, four years ago

, there is occasionally some warmth mixed in when doing business, which can allow the opponent to take a breather, but I don’t know what the cause is. In this yearning, he becomes more and more cold day by day, until he becomes frightening, he is like

An emperor who was willing to rush to the battlefield and draw his sword to open up frontiers was almost ruthless and merciless. Even if corpses lay everywhere and blood flowed into rivers, he would not frown.

There are rumors in the industry: I would rather provoke the Lord of Hell than Tyrant Rong!

The Lord of Hell can let people die, but he can also set a time and let people prepare for the funeral; the tyrant can let people die, without giving a greeting, but with an order, the head will fall to the ground immediately. This metaphor may be a bit exaggerated, but it is also disguised.

It shows that Rong Ling’s methods are superb and ruthless!

His whole person, just like the way he does things, is cold and heartless.

For four years, it was as if the blade of a knife was carving his body day by day, carving him into more angular and intimidating shapes. Even if his breath was slightly "ruffled" and he was breathing heavily at the moment, his appearance would not change.

A cold face, sharp brows raised coldly, and icy eyes, as dark as the coldest night in winter, unable to reveal the temperature, almost freezing the coldness into one's heart.

Bones. Even if his breathing was slightly chaotic at this moment, he pressed his lips tightly, not showing any weakness. The coldness was like a line.

He lowered his head slightly, lowered his eyes, and his bangs fell uninhibitedly on his forehead. His cold black eyes shone like a lone star, like a lonely wolf head. His momentum was astonishing, and it made people laugh.

I feel like no one can match him!

It seems that no one is worthy of him!

The child Lin Chengyou was almost stunned. Something hot jumped in his heart, making him so excited that he couldn't help himself. His little face also turned red, as if he was drunk.

This uncle...so...so awesome!

The little guy is a bit aloof, which he probably inherited from his father, so although he is young, he is really not willing to convince others, so if you look at the men in this room, which one is not a powerful character?

Even ordinary adults would have to hide away when they saw them, but he was able to break in like a newborn tiger, and then ignore these men, with bright eyes, and pick up the people fighting in the venue.

Rong Ling and Yu Xu.

Then he looked at it, inheriting his father's dark and deep eyes, and couldn't bear to look away from Rong Ling!

His heart started to roar, and his short legs followed closely and took a few steps forward.

The fight was over, and the men in this small room turned their attention to little Lin Chengyou with great interest. Having the courage to enter this room to watch, and looking so excited, this little kid can be regarded as a

What a weirdo. Seeing Rong Ling like this with murderous intent on his body, he didn't feel afraid and still had the courage to approach him. This little guy can be called a little monster![

When the little guy was still three meters away from Rong Ling, Rong Ling suddenly raised his head, and his sharp gaze, like a broken arrow, pierced the little guy. There was a coldness in his sight.

He Yinhen, even a strong man with great skills would tremble when he stood in front of Rong Ling.

Although the little guy is very courageous, he is still a child after all, a child who is just four years old. Rong Ling's cold gaze suddenly shot over, and the little guy trembled, his eyes widened suddenly, and his small body

He tensed up instinctively. This feeling of being stared at by a dangerous creature made his face turn cold. His tender lips tightened deeply and became a line. The hand placed beside him

His little hand also clenched into a fist in an instant, raised it slightly, and stared back at Rong Ling warily.

In this look, he is full of fighting spirit, as if he has encountered his opponent's little tiger!

"Huh?!"

I don’t know who made such a startling sound, and the men who had been staring at the little guy suddenly became interested. A child who can resist Rong Ling’s gaze without crying and peeing can still do it.

It’s amazing! At least, it has never appeared in the past four years!

Even Yu Xu, who was lying on the ground, became interested. He straightened up like a carp and sat up from the floor. He sat upright with his knees crossed, his eyebrows slightly raised, with a hint of inquiry, as if he wanted to see through him.

Look at him normally.

Rong Ling also felt a trace of surprise in his heart. He looked at the boy in front of him, who was only a little taller than his knees. He was obviously afraid of him, but he stubbornly resisted him, with a white and tender little face that looked unyielding.

The look, somehow, made him feel familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere!

He stretched out his hand, grabbed a handful of messy bangs, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and shouted in a cold voice: "Where did this little brat come from?!"

But he glanced at Xiao Kuang who was leaning at the door!
To be continued...