In the western part of Jiangnan Province, a courtyard house looks very quaint on the outside, but its interior looks resplendent and splendid.

There are four ink paintings hanging on the two walls of the east and west, and on the main wall of the north is hanging the plaque imperial treasure given by the saint during the period of the ancestors. On the floor is a polished and extremely smooth bluestone floor, with a dark red short-pile carpet in the center. Those who saw it all called it magnificent and majestic.

In the right position, there is a Taishi chair, and a middle-aged man with colorful hair is lying on the Taishi chair, and his five fingers are constantly moving, so that the yin and yang balls continue to roll between his palms.

In the open space in the courtyard, a man in clothes swollen by the strong wind stood in the courtyard, his palms were wide, and the joints of each finger were obviously thicker than those of a normal person.

I saw him stomp on one foot, and the floor around him exploded instantly, and then, he clenched his hands into fists, and a large stone about half a meter thick in front of him was directly shattered by his fist, turning into countless pieces of gravel and splashing, as if he had experienced a high-intensity blast.

He withdrew his hands, straightened up, and stood with his hands in his hands, as if he was a generation of peerless heroes, staring at everyone.

"Good, very good!"

The man lying on the Taishi's chair stood up and clapped his hands to cheer for him, and the other onlookers also applauded, cheering one after another.

There was a deep awe and fear on everyone's faces, they had never seen a person with such great power that they could smash a boulder with just a pair of fists.

The middle-aged man with colorful hair walked up to the man, respectfully with a hint of fear, and complimented: "Master Huang really deserves to be a long-established master in Jiangnan Province, this time with your help and me, isn't the champion of this private boxing tournament hand-to-hand?"

The man in the suit waved his hand: "Boss Hong, you are serious, there are so many capable people and talents in this world, I don't dare to say that I can win undefeated in this boxing match." ”

He sounded modest, but the pride on his face did not retreat in the slightest.

"Haha, it seems that Master Huang, you are not only amazingly capable, but also so humble, this is the real master!"

The man with dyed hair was none other than Hong Tianxiong from the western part of Jiangnan Province.

In the northern part of Jiangnan Province, on the top floor of a western-style building, Zhang Xu, wearing a mink coat, was respectfully serving an old man in front of him a cup of good tea.

Just ten minutes ago, the old man had just kicked the newly renovated swimming pool in his home with one kick, and half of the pool water was blown up into the air, which shocked him extremely much.

At the same time, he was also secretly ecstatic in his heart, with such a peerless master, he would definitely be able to win the championship in the private boxing match held by Liu Yanghe this time, and win the three rich plots of land.

"Elder Qian, I have to rely on you in this private boxing match!"

Zhang Xu treated the old man like an elder who served him, the old man just squinted his eyes, bowed his head slightly, looked like he was the only one in the world, and stretched out a hand to take the tea cup casually.

In Liu Yanghe's water villa, Liu Yanghe sat on the side and respectfully reported to Fei Yan, who was full of explosive muscles: "Fei Ye, good news! Li Peng, Zhang Xu, and Hong Tianxiong have all confirmed that they will come to participate in this private boxing match, which is a good opportunity to kill them all!"

But Fei Yan didn't raise his eyelids, and asked casually, "What about Mr. Ye?

Liu Yanghe's face suddenly froze, and he said with a wry smile: "There is no specific news about him yet." ”

Fei Qian suddenly sat up suddenly, and the wine glass he was holding in his hand was crushed by him.

"Don't worry, he will definitely come, the bait you threw this time is tempting enough, if he is really a peerless master, he will never let go of this opportunity easily. ”

His words were full of confidence, so that Liu Yanghe couldn't help but be secretly convinced when he heard it.

At noon the next day, Ye Xuan drove a BMW car to the eastern part of Jiangnan Province, and when he passed through Xingcheng University, he accidentally caught a glimpse of a beautiful and infinite figure.

Fang Qingqing, one of the school flowers of Star City University, was standing alone in the breeze, her long black and bright hair fluttering in the wind, like a fairy descending to earth, attracting countless male students around her to turn their heads and look.

She seemed to be waiting for someone.

Ye Xuan didn't care about these in the slightest, he noticed the bracelet on Fang Qingqing's wrist, which was the one he gave Fang Qingqing.

"Looks like she chose to believe me!"

Ye Xuan smiled slightly in his heart, and was about to drive away, when a Lamborghini shuttled like a sharp arrow, and stopped steadily in front of Fang Qingqing with a "squeak".

The car window gradually rolled down, Ye Xuan saw a very handsome and mature young man, Fang Qingqing also looked very happy, and showed a sweet smile to the young man.

The man got out of the car very gentlemanly and opened the co-pilot's door for Fang Qingqing, Fang Qingqing bent over and sat in, and the female students around him all cast envious glances at Fang Qingqing, eager to switch with Fang Qingqing's identity now.

When the two of them stand together, they are really talented and beautiful.

Lamborghini was soon out of the limelight.

"Aunt Qin's daughter is indeed very popular!"

Ye Xuan smiled slightly, and the BMW was like an arrow off the string, driving all the way towards the highway.

Fang Qingqing was sitting in a Lamborghini, and suddenly turned her head to look out of the car window in the distance, and her eyes were fixed on a BMW car that was gradually moving away.

"Qingqing, what's wrong with you?"

The handsome young man in bright clothes asked.

"Nothing ......"

Fang Qingqing shook her head lightly and withdrew her gaze. He may never come back, what are he still thinking about, what are he asking for?

Her jade hand moved gently, rubbing lightly on the bracelet on her wrist, not knowing what she was thinking.

"Today I will take you to heaven and earth, where French and Western food are the most authentic, and they are cooked by the French chef himself!"

The young man suggested softly.

"Okay, listen to your arrangement!"

Fang Qingqing smiled and didn't express any objections.

In the east of Jiangnan Province, Shangling Valley, located on the eastern border of Jiangnan Province, is an extremely empty valley.

The location of the private boxing match held by Liu Yanghe was chosen in Shangling Valley.

Two hours later, Ye Xuan rushed from Star City in the south of Jiangnan Province to the eastern part of Jiangnan Province, and came to Shangling Valley, a valley that was originally sparsely populated, but now there are countless travelers here.

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