Han's Group, Commercial Building. Han Weidong sat on the top floor, the most distinguished president's room.

His son was arrested and imprisoned a few days ago, and until now, the Han group has still not found any evidence to prove that someone is behind it. Everything seems to be karma, as if it is your own dog to blame.

No, his keen perception told him that there must be someone behind this incident who was secretly planning all this, and the most suspicious one was Fang Qi, who was also from the Department of History!

"Fang Qi, you are very good, I underestimated you before, and I actually asked you to send An'er in. Don't worry, if I don't help my son out of this tone, I will be the president of the Han Group in vain. ”

Outside the door, there was the sound of footsteps, it was the president's secretary, a woman with a beautiful posture, a decent uniform outlining the perfect curves.

"How? ”

"Mr. Han, I have already contacted the Long Group, and the Long Group is also happy to cooperate with you. ”

"That's fine, follow the plan. ”

The secretary hesitated a little, but finally said: "Mr. Han, the group is now on the cusp, after the incident of the son, many people are eyeing the group, I am afraid that if I do this, it will be ......."

"Didn't you understand what I said, I told you to carry out the order!" Han Weidong's eyes were extremely cold.

The secretary didn't dare to say anything more and retreated.

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At the same time, a global killer organization, on the dark web, appeared with a bounty. As soon as this bounty came out, it caused an uproar in an instant, and the bounty was extremely rich, as high as 100 million US dollars!

And the person who offered the reward was Fang Qi of Hua-Guo!

100 million US dollars, converted into Chinese currency, that is, nearly 700 million, this huge amount of money is enough to make countless killers crazy. This is, of course, the handiwork of the Han Group and the Long Group, a huge storm is setting off around the world, and the target is directly aimed at Kyoto......

After Fang Qi left Beijing University, he drove to the Yanshan Mountains to find the mountain villa that Tang Lao said.

After he drove onto the highway, the cars next to him became scarce, and finally there was no one, and the scenery in front of him gradually turned red, reflecting the sky, forming a beautiful fairyland on earth.

After going around and around, he turned back several times, and in the evening, he finally found the mountain villa in Tang Lao's mouth at the top of the Yanshan Mountain Range, at the intersection of the two mountain ranges. The road here can only accommodate two cars, and the ground is covered with red maple leaves, and if he hadn't observed carefully, he really wouldn't have found this road.

After getting out of the car, he looked at the villa a few hundred meters away and keenly saw the words 'Honglin Villa'. The environment here is quiet and quiet, and it is really a good place to live in seclusion. On his left and right, after crossing a row of maple forests, there is a mountain range that stretches down, this is the top of the mountain, and you can see the magnificent scenery of the Yanshan Mountain Range at a glance, this is really a fairyland.

After locking the car, he paced towards the villa, and when he reached a distance of 100 meters, he found an old man at the door, sweeping the floor with a bamboo broom, wearing a simple Mao suit. The reason why it is simple is because the tunic on the old man's body is sewn and mended, and the washed hair is white, and it looks like he has been wearing it for a long time.

The old man raised his hands and feet, as if he was taking a leisurely walk, but with an indescribable meaning, as if he was using the earth as paper and a broom as a pen to carry out calligraphy and painting. Fang Qi paused, his brows furrowed slightly, he felt an unusual aura from the old man, and instinctively told him that the old man in front of him was very dangerous.

"You, the old immortal introduced you, right?"

Fang Qi looked at the old man steadily, and after making sure that there was indeed no one else around, he replied: "Hello old man, I was introduced by Donald Lao, and I want to use your villa to hold a birthday party for my friend." ”

"Hmph, that old immortal is still as self-righteous as ever, why should I lend you my villa?" said the old man, looking up at Fang Qi.

After Fang Qi saw the old man's face clearly, he was slightly shocked in his heart, because the old man's eyes were hollow, and he turned out to be blind in both eyes. If a timid person sees this picture, he can't be frightened.

Fang Qi sorted out his thoughts a little, lowered his head slightly, and said, "Old man, I really need your villa to hold a banquet, and I hope that old man will allow it." In terms of price, even if you mention it, sir, I will never return it. ”

"Heh!" the old man sneered, "Money? You actually talked to me about money? Do you think that if you have money, you can come to my villa?"

Fang Qi was embarrassed, the old man in front of him had a weird temper, and he felt a little tricky for a while, "Then I don't know what you want, old man, as long as you are willing to let me rent the villa, I will agree to the conditions within my ability." ”

The old man took a broom, and the wind came to Fang Qi, Fang Qi was shocked, the old man was very fast, and he didn't even react when he was defenseless. The old man stared at his empty eyes and looked Fang Qi up and down, Fang Qi was very skeptical that he could see his appearance clearly.

"Tut-tut, I smell the smell of battle on your body, boy, do you have internal boxing?"

Fang Qi took half a step back, distanced himself from the old man, let out a breath, and said: "Old man, don't hide it, the kid has learned a few tricks of internal boxing, but it is not a climate. ”

"Haha, Tang Guoan's old immortal eyes are still as good as ever. Okay, since you were introduced by him, I have to give some face anyway. Well, as long as you can survive a hundred rounds on my hands, I'll grant your request, how about it?"

"One hundred rounds?" Fang Qi was a little unconvinced in his heart, he had never been defeated since he came into contact with martial arts, which also developed his belief that he would win, and a hundred rounds would inevitably underestimate himself.

"Okay! As long as you keep your word, old man, the boy will accompany you to the end!"

"Don't be an old gentleman on the left and an old gentleman on the right, just call me an old blind man, hehe, since that's the case, then let's start!" The old blind man's voice did not fall, and he took the lead in attacking, and the bamboo broom in his hand seemed to turn into the sharpest and domineering weapon, pointing directly at the façade of Fang Qi.

Fang Qi's heart froze, and he instantly entered a state of battle, the old blind man put a lot of pressure on him, he didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, and instantly ran his internal force to the extreme, trying his best to deal with the old blind man's surprise attack.

'Bang!', the bamboo broom hit Fang Qi's arms, and he only felt a huge force coming towards him, as if a big mountain had crashed into him, 'Kick and kick!' and took three steps back before he finished unloading this huge force.

"Huh, boy, it's quite a couple of hits!!!" The old blind man was interested, and struck again, and the wind was gusting, stirring up a field of red leaves, like red light flying in the sky.

Fang Qi came up with the strength of not admitting defeat in his heart, gritted his teeth, did not advance but retreated, and faced the old blind man, and the undefeated faith in his heart was burning.

The two fists and feet faced each other, and the old blind man in the battle was completely changed, raising his hands and feet to open and close, full of violent sense of power. The strong combat aura starts from the two of them and spreads out for a hundred meters, if someone else approaches the two within a hundred meters, they will feel an invisible aura oppression, that is, the invisible field formed by the internal force.

Fang Qi's eyes were condensed, his brows were furrowed, the old blind man was the strongest opponent he had encountered, an opponent stronger than instructor Guo Weiyun, with his current strength, if he didn't use the super double, he would not be the opponent of the old blind man. The other party has obviously been immersed in martial arts for decades, and his understanding of martial arts is definitely beyond his reach.

As everyone knows, the old blind man is also the bigger the more frightened, although he is blind, but he can rely on his extraordinary sense of smell to 'see' everything in the world, the kid in front of him is only about 20 years old, but the internal force is as vast as the ocean, and it is not worse than the grandmaster who has been immersed in martial arts for decades.

As the battle continued, he actually had the pleasure of meeting his opponent in chess, "Hahaha! Good boy, I haven't had such a happy fight for a long time! Good boy, come! Come again!"

"Come on, come, who's afraid of you!" Fang Qi wiped the hot sweat on his forehead, his eyes were extremely bright, and his physical functions were urged to the extreme.

Before they knew it, the two had already fought for more than a hundred rounds, but the two showed no signs of stopping, but the fight became more and more intense, as if they were already immersed in the battle.

This kind of hearty battle is of great benefit to the growth of the other party, and almost every moment, he draws on the combat experience of the old blind man in the battle to make up for his own shortcomings.

The sky was cold, the cold autumn wind blew, rolling up the red maple leaves on the ground, the night fell, and the visibility of the villa in the deep mountains decreased rapidly, "Stop!" The old blind man suddenly shouted to stop, withdrew a few steps from his body, staring at Fang Qi in front of him, the bamboo broom in his hand had already become bare, and only the last few tenacious main branches remained.

On the other hand, Fang Qi had already been soaked with sweat, and the steaming sweat instantly turned into white mist when it encountered the cold air, and there was an unusually powerful aura bursting out.

"It's not okay for people to be unconvinced, if Lao Tzu was still in his prime, he would have beaten you all over the ground looking for teeth. The old blind man sighed and shook his head and tail.

"The kid has reached the limit, if the old gentleman continues to attack, I will lose. Fang Qi clenched his fists and said, this is not that he is modest, his body has indeed reached the limit, of course, this is without using the super double.

"Good boy, where did you come from? Why have I never heard of you before?"

"The kid has no sect and no faction, he is completely blind and blindly trained. ”

The old blind man was angry for a while, "Blindly practiced?" Why does this sentence sound so unpleasant to him?

"Good boy, I'm really not modest! I have the demeanor of Lao Tzu back then, so you can come in with me." The old blind man waved his hand and said.

Fang Qi was quick to take the bamboo broom in the hand of the old blind man, and supported the old blind man with the other hand, fully carrying forward the tradition of respecting the old and loving the young, and the old blind man really deserves his own respect.

The old blind man obviously liked this very much, and put his whole body on Fang Qi, almost letting Fang Qi drag him away, while saying slowly: "Boy, what is your name? If my guess is correct, you practice Taijiquan, right? It's just that there are still some flavors of Bajiquan in it, which is strange." ”

"Because the kid was born in the wild road, his learning is more miscellaneous. Fang Qi didn't hide it, and instead asked, "I don't know what kind of boxing method the old gentleman has learned?"

"What I'm learning is to use back boxing? What, I want to learn? Give me three kowtows to Lao Tzu, and I'll consider taking you as an apprentice, what?"

"I'll just ask, don't learn. ”

The old blind man was angry again, how many people begged him to teach martial arts, but the kid in front of him was good, he rejected himself straightforwardly, he was really angry, "You want to learn, Lao Tzu still doesn't teach!"

Subsequently, the old blind man, with the support of Fang Qi, walked into the Honglin Villa.