From these words, it can be seen that it was not a fluke that Zhao Jun was able to partner with a few people to create Yike Group.
Regardless of his personal character, he is also very cautious and ruthless in his thoughts, not giving anyone any chance.
As his slap sounded, a middle-aged man in his thirties, with a thin face and no beard, walked out and stood beside him without saying a word.
This man has ape-like arms and a wasp-like waist, and his back muscles are as broad as two wings.
Standing there with his arms slightly open and his breath even, he was like a big bird.
The cool breeze blew by, and it seemed as if it was going to fly away.
"Master Zhang, come here and tell Officer Yang that there is a world outside the sky, and there are people outside the world."
A dry smile appeared on the middle-aged man's face, he nodded slightly, and his body swayed slightly inadvertently.
The right foot seemed to suddenly swell, and the trouser leg made a slight sound, like a swollen sail.
boom……
One foot fell.
He gently moved his right foot, and a wet footprint appeared on the stone ground.
If you look carefully, you can see that on the large piece of bluestone ground, there is an extra footprint that sinks three-thirds of a centimeter into the ground, as if carved with a knife and an axe.
The middle-aged man with a thin face looked up.
He smiled and said, "Officer Yang, I walked a lot at night, so be careful of getting cold."
"The Great Boxer of Dark Strength."
Yang Lin's expression changed, and he finally understood why Zhao Jun was so confident and dared to appear in front of him.
He knew clearly that at the entrance of the alley, he had just beaten the swordsmen to pieces.
And, there is no mercy at all.
"I don't know what to call it?"
Yang Lin asked.
"A little fame is not worth mentioning."
The middle-aged man did not give his name, perhaps because he felt that there was no need to mention his name to an unknown person.
Yang Lin nodded and sincerely advised: "If it's not necessary, I think, brother, you'd better not mix with Zhao Jun.
Otherwise, it would be very bad if you ward off disasters for others and make yourself angry. "
"Ridiculous."
The middle-aged man shook his head, his eyes full of ridicule.
As one of the Three Tigers of Guangdong, his reputation spreads all over the world.
Except for the grandmasters of the older generation, if I ask myself, even Chen Aiyang, the top master of the younger generation, would dare to try his hand at it.
Who cares about a young policeman who doesn't even seem to have any hair?
Even if the other party gets the true message.
How old is this?
How great can it be?
He didn't even reply, he just walked away side by side with Zhao Jun.
Get in the car and start the engine.
The vehicle started slowly.
The words they spoke softly followed the breeze and entered Yang Lin's ears with a heavy tone.
"He seems to be very unconvinced. Could it be that he thinks that because he has defeated several black belts in Taekwondo, he really thinks he is a figure." This is Zhao Jun's funny voice.
“That’s how it is in the Mainland, they call themselves kings behind closed doors.
After practicing for a few times, you will feel that the warriors in the world are just like this. If you see such people often, you will get used to them. "
The middle-aged man's plain voice reached his ears.
"Mr. Zhao, please keep the matter of my company's comeback in mind."
"Don't worry, Master Zhang will have to work harder on the coastal issues. No matter what, I will give you a satisfactory reward.
You will know later that I, Mr. Zhao, dare not say anything else, but I will never be mean to my own people. "
"That's good. If that's the case, I'll feel relieved. That little policeman..."
"Let him roam for a few days, and then send him on the road with his uncle and his family who are farming in the countryside.
Master Zhang may have to be asked to take action himself. After all, this person is a practitioner and not easy to deal with. "
"That's natural."
…
Yang Lin watched from a distance as a line of vehicles disappeared around the corner of the street.
The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, revealing a secretive smile.
His eyes were filled with ice.
Zhao Jun and Zhang Wei never imagined that there are still people in this world, separated by tens or hundreds of meters through the windshield of the vehicle.
You can still hear their whispers.
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The mind is determined.
Wang Chao stepped out diagonally, his feet touching the ground, his figure erratic, his palms intertwined like sharp daggers, he thrust his body sideways, and thrust his palm into Yang Lin's waist.
Tai Chi is round and Bagua is slippery. The most poisonous thing is the mind.
Wang Chao took out the slippery stick in his hand and ran away as soon as he touched it. He united his mind and used killing to urge his palm. At this moment, he also forgot the humiliation he had suffered at the beginning, but regarded the person in front of him as a great master. The tiger comes to fight.
The cold hairs all over his body exploded, the pores bulged, and the air flow passed by him. He seemed to feel that he was no longer a person in front of him, but a ball of air that was roaring and roaring.
Wherever the air waves are fierce, where the wind stops,
It's like a person standing in the wilderness, feeling the ups and downs everywhere in nature. Wherever it rains and where it shines, everything is reflected in his heart.
Before a wave of air could form, he had already slipped his feet and dodged to the left as if he had been greased.
Like a civet cat, it jumped behind Yang Lin, turned into a monkey with its backhand, turned back to look at the moon, and had already picked Yang Lin's ear with a palm knife.
"Okay, this is the second move."
Yang Lin praised loudly, but this time he was somewhat sincere.
Wang Chao's progress is too fast.
The last time I saw him, he only knew how to attack fiercely, with ruthless tactics, just to get the lead.
This time, when we met again, the other person already knew how to use his body to listen to the energy.
Hear the opponent's strong and weak hand, and also hear your own winning hand.
Only then can he be qualified to understand the changes in virtuality and reality of boxing techniques, and also understand the wonderful changes in strength and softness. He has already stepped into the threshold of dark strength.
No wonder Tang Zichen wanted to choose him. Wang Chao had already surpassed 99.9% of the martial arts practitioners in the world based on his talent alone.
Every battle is progressing like crazy.
However, it is not a good thing for young people to go too smoothly.
So, Yang Lin decided.
Give him another setback.
He swatted Wang Chao's hand knife away from his ear like a fly, and said with a smile: "You still have one more move, use your special skill of dragon and snake attack, otherwise, you won't have a chance to use it."
"as you wish."
Wang Chao groaned, his tailbone shook, and his back shook like a dragon rising into the sky. His hands were like snakes, twisting together to form a snake kiss, like a fist or a gun.
Using his body as a horse and his hand as a spear, the dragon and snake attack together.
As soon as this posture is posed, there is a tragic and tragic atmosphere that permeates people's hearts.
It was as if the arena was no longer in front of him, but a bloody battlefield.
Wang Chao also seemed to have transformed into a battlefield general with a big horse and a spear. He whipped his horse, danced with his spear, and thrust forward. Either you die or I die.
With a flick of his foot, he arrived in front of Yang Lin. This time, he no longer dodged and struck, but attacked from the front. His punch was like a gun, and it hit Yang Lin's throat.
"Yes, this move is enough to establish a sect. The person who created this move has really fantastic ideas and a great mind."