"Just you?"

Wan Hengfeng's eyes swept directly over Long Zaitian's head, with a very disdainful expression: "Don't you usually look in the mirror?"

"If you don't learn before and after, those who are good at it are the masters! We martial artists can see the heights and the lows on our fists, and it's boring to talk?" Long Zaitian slightly used his energy and was ready to take action.

"Haha, OK. Then you lie down!"

Wan Hengfeng took a quick step and fists straight to Long Zaitian's chest.

The group of people who originally signed up all dispersed and looked lively.

"Who'll win, guess?"

"Maybe Wanjia's chances of winning are greater?"

"It should be, after all, they have been opening martial arts halls in the provincial capital for many years!"

"Yes, the tuition is too expensive!"

While a group of people were still talking, the two had already made a move.

Logically speaking, Long Zaitian is definitely not the opponent of Wan Hengfeng. After all, a Holy Realm and a Great Perfection are like the difference between primary school students and college students.

However, the meridians of Wan Hengfeng were moved by Qin Fei, and once they used their strength, they would be blocked.

If he wasn't so pretentious and let his two brothers get involved, the one who suffered the loss would be Long Zaitian.

However, character determines destiny.

Wan Hengfeng was used to being arrogant and domineering. Seeing that Long Zai Tian dared to challenge him, he took action himself in anger.

The energy had just moved to the fist, and it was like tap water was blocked, and it was forced to hold it back.

He groaned, and the meridians were almost cracking as the powerful energy retaliated.

However, the next second, Long Zai Tian's fist also arrived and hit the bridge of his nose.

Bang....

Wan Hengfeng took a few steps back, and his nosebleed splattered, looking very embarrassed.

"wipe..."

Long Zaitian looked at his fist and felt a little dazed. When did I become so arrogant?

"Senior Brother!"

Several young people who came with Wan Hengfeng also stood behind Wan Hengfeng, glaring at Long Zaitian, and were also surprised.

They knew Wan Hengfeng's strength, and they were already considered the best among the younger generation.

However, someone directly bleeded his nose. What's going on?

"open!"

Wan Hengfeng wiped his nose bleeding and looked at Long Zaitian gloomy: "Hmph, I'm careless. Come again!"

"Come on!"

Long Zaitian was also full of confidence at this moment. He didn't care about it, and he used the Baguazhang he had practiced.

Bang bang...

The more powerful the Wanheng Peak uses, the more blocked the meridians will become.

He could only be beaten unilaterally.

After a while, he was hit by two more pals and could only keep retreating and avoiding.

Without the energy to protect his body, he is nowhere better than ordinary people.

If Long Zaitian hadn't shown mercy, he would have vomited blood on the spot.

The power of a holy realm warrior can already open a monument and crack a stone. What's more, Wan Hengfeng is just a flesh and blood body.

The brothers who came with him were stunned when they saw Wan Hengfeng retreating step by step.

But due to the rules of the world, it is impossible to rush up together. I could only support Wan Hengfeng and whisper: "Senior Brother, what should I do?"

"I think it's not enough to be embarrassed. Let's go and come back and find a place!"

Wan Hengfeng looked at Long Zaitian deeply, covered his chest, and left the Longhu Guild Hall in great depression.

"Wow, it seems that Master Long is very powerful, he actually won!"

"If you don't have three or three, how dare you go to Liangshan? Let's sign up in this martial arts hall!"

"I want to learn the palm technique just now, it's so handsome!"

A group of young people watching the fun were a little hesitant to register. However, when Long Zaitian beat Wan Hengfeng away, they all rushed to pay the tuition.

All of this was naturally expected by Qin Fei.

Seeing that Long Zaitian and the others were busy, they greeted him and drove away from the martial arts hall.

Long Zaitian stared at Qin Fei's back as he gradually moved away, grabbed the back of his head, and muttered, "Uncle, why didn't he set up a family by himself, but he promoted us to the top?"

"Haha, little god. Remember one sentence: Not calling a landlord does not mean that there is no explosion. Only by hiding it in depth can you become the boss." Long Feihong smiled slightly, patted Long Zaitian's shoulder, and said meaningfully.

"Uncle, I understand!" Long Zaitian nodded, feeling Qin Fei's back became taller and taller in his heart.

Let’s talk about Zhao Chenglong, after arranging the woman who called herself “Sister Hua” into an independent villa, he passed on the video of the hotel that day to her.

It is convenient for "Sister Hua" to analyze Qin Fei's kung fu routines and know himself and his enemy, so that he can never win a hundred battles.

Then, I drove to the company.

These days, Zhao Junyang and Zhao Batian were both hospitalized, and Zhao Tai was half dead.

All the company affairs fell on Zhao Chenglong.

After entering the office, the secretary brought coffee and said, "Mr. Zhao, Mr. Su called and said he would arrive in half an hour. I want to talk to you about the last cooperation."

"Well, I'll go to the conference room later." Zhao Chenglong has been calm for a while since he was beaten up by Zhao Yingjun's bullshit plan last time.

However, when he saw Su Ruoxue coming again, he felt itchy.

After dealing with the matter in his hand, he walked towards the office.

Su Moxue has always been in the financial industry, and the Zhao family is the biggest one in the provincial capital.

Besides, I had signed a contract before, and even if I felt a little disgusted with Zhao Chenglong's behavior, I could only force myself to come over and negotiate the cooperation.

However, to be on the safe side, Su Moxue called Guan Yue'er.

After the two arrived at Zhao Chenglong's company, they were invited by the secretary to the conference room.

After a moment, Zhao Chenglong pushed the door and walked in. Seeing Su Moxue wearing a black OL outfit, his eyes lit up slightly.

Especially the long black hair, softly draped over the shoulders, outlining the flawless side face.

It has a very clever nose, pink lips, fair neck, and the towering, undulating snow-whiteness.

It seems that every place is so perfect.

Under the tight hip-covered skirt are slender legs wrapped in crystal stockings.

It is tight and there is almost no gap.

Virginity is really rare these days.

What's more, is it the beautiful president who coexists with temperament and appearance?

Zhao Chenglong felt his throat was dry, and he wanted to hold Su Moxue tightly in his arms and make a good deal of intimacy.

"Mr. Zhao, let me implement the contract." Su Moxue saw Zhao Chenglong looking at him with his eyes shining, frowning his eyebrows slightly, and said coldly.

"Mr. Su, are you still worried about our cooperation? In this way, you can sort out the remaining terms and I just need to sign it." Zhao Chenglong said generously.

"Then you sign, we'll sort it out." Guan Yue'er was still dressed up in an old-fashioned manner and handed Zhao Chenglong a document.

"Haha, no problem."

Zhao Chenglong didn't even look at it, so he signed his name and finally said, "It's still too late, let's have a meal together at noon."

"No, my company has something to do, so let's leave first." Su Moxue politely refused.

Then, stepping on the slim heels, leaving a graceful back and leaving the conference room with Guan Yue'er.

It was not until the two women's backs disappeared that Zhao Chenglong's face became gloomy. He took out his cell phone and dialed Zhao Yingjun's number: "Yingjun, come to our company!"
Chapter completed!