"Is there really such a powerful master?" Yan Ming asked in surprise when he heard this.

Huaxia is so big, there are more masters of Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, in fact, I am the savior of that boxer. Yan Song paused, and then said: "Eight years ago, I went to a city in the south to discuss business with a local bigwig, and after the business was over, the bigwig took me to the casino to spend money in order to fulfill the friendship of the landlord, and the boxer was playing black boxing in that casino at that time. That kid is quite tall and strong, he is simply a veritable human tank, and he was also a warrior monk before, so he does have real kung fu. ”

"Warrior Monk!?" Yan Ming was stunned when he heard these two words, so he said: "Lie, are there any real warrior monks these days?

Of course, there are real warrior monks in Huaxia, but not in those big temples, in the many deep mountains in the south, there are many small temples that are not well known, and there are indeed many martial arts masters in them. Yan Song took a puff of his cigarette and continued: " In fact, many small temples in the mountains are from a long time ago, said to be a temple, in fact, more like an isolated martial arts hall, learn literary and martial arts, sold to the emperor's family, in ancient times, the old monks of those temples will generally accept some orphans who are homeless because of war and famine, after bringing them into the temple, practice martial arts and cultivate the heart, open up the wasteland and farm, after more than ten years of hard training, these teenagers have learned a good martial arts, and after going down the mountain, they either became the bodyguards of large families, or they joined the army, mixed with an official and a half-position, and after these people are developed, in order to repay the favor, they will also take out some money and silver every year to feed the temple, so these small temples have survived hundreds of thousands of years, and they still haven't been dilapidated and have continued to this day!"

"Is there really such a worldly master?"

Yan Ming's surprise is also for a reason, after all, he has studied abroad all the year round, is used to boxing and UFC and other free fighting, and has always scoffed at Chinese martial arts.

"The boxer I saw was a master from an ancient temple in the deep mountains in the south, when I saw his skills, I was simply shocked, and I wanted to spend a lot of money to ask him to be a bodyguard, but unfortunately he refused......" When he said this, Yan Song's face showed a little disappointment, and he continued: " But then he was chased and killed by gunmen in the local area because he refused to give a big man on the road a black boxing, and after my subordinate Ma Tsai learned the news and told me, I arranged for people and cars to rescue him overnight, and he promised me to do one thing for him in order to repay me......"

"Then father, you will let him come to Heyang to make trouble in the underground casino in Ouyang City?" Yan Ming said with a sudden expression.

"That's right. Yan Song nodded, and then said: "Not only that, that fighter also introduced his junior brother to me, and his junior brother's martial arts are also quite strong, in my opinion, even stronger than his senior brother! In order to buy that kid, I donated 2 million in his name to the temple where they practiced martial arts in their early years! You know, 2 million in that year was not a small amount! At that time, a pound of pork was only 3 yuan, but now it has increased more than five or six times!"

"Then now this kid is also under your father?"

"I sent him to Africa a few years ago to take charge of the security of my company there, and over the years, he has been working there well, killing a lot of people, and really not letting me down. ”

"Dad, when will you let me meet this master? Yan Ming's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he said to his father.

"He's going to be in Africa for a while, and I need to withdraw some assets there, and I don't need him here for the time being. Yan Song replied.

"Uh. When Yan Ming heard this, his face was a little disappointed, and he said, "Actually, I want this master to do me a favor......

"How can you help?"

"Just let him clean up a high school student's ......" Thinking of the scene where Duan Yun and Ouyang Xiangnan kissed in front of him a few days ago, Yan Ming's face showed a little resentment.

And on the night of the night market, after Yan Ming saw Duan Yun almost single-handedly kill several killers he sent one after another, he now hated and feared Duan Yun, but he was helpless.

"High school students?" Yan Song was stunned when he heard this, and was about to ask what was going on, when the phone in his trouser pocket suddenly rang.

Yan Song glanced at his mobile phone number, and then dialed the phone.

"What!?You said the cold-faced Buddha is dead...... And he was beaten to death by a high school student with a wounded arm!?

After hearing the news reported by his subordinates, Yan Song's face instantly became shocked and distorted.

"Alright, I got it. Putting down the phone, Yan Song's expression was gloomy, and after a while, he turned to Yan Ming and said, "You will be able to meet that master soon......"

……

At night, in Ouyang Xiangnan's apartment, Duan Yun was sitting on the sofa in the living room, and Ouyang Xiangnan was holding cotton swabs and potions, gently wiping Duan Yun's shoulders.

Although Duan Yun didn't want Ouyang Xiangnan to know about his black boxing in his father's underground casino in the afternoon, when he changed his clothes, Ouyang Xiangnan still found a large area of purple bruises on his shoulders.

"Can you light it up, it hurts. At this moment, Duan Yun looked at his shoulder that had been injured by the cold-faced Buddha before, and said with bared teeth.

"You deserve it!" Ouyang Xiangnan glanced at Duan Yun when he heard this, and then said: "Who told you to have nothing to do and have to fight black boxing with others, you should think it was a school competition? Those boxers in my dad's casino are all outlaws, if you don't get killed, burn high incense!"

Ouyang Xiangnan didn't know what kind of perverted opponent Duan Yun was facing in the afternoon, and Duan Yun didn't tell her about the three million bonus that Ouyang Cheng gave him, so Ouyang Xiangnan thought that Duan Yun was just itchy and reckless.

"What kind of people are boxers in your father's casino, they all feel amazing. Although Duan Yun successfully defeated the Cold Face Buddha in the afternoon, recalling the scene at that time, he was still a little frightened.

Originally, after fighting with the martial arts club and the unknown gunman one after another during this period of time, Duan Yun had a strong confidence in his Ling Bo Weibu, but after fighting with the cold-faced Buddha this afternoon, this made him understand what it means to have mountains outside the mountain, and there are people outside the people, although he still won in the end, but there are also some luck elements in this, and if the final blow is really confirmed by the chapter of the cold-faced Buddha, then he is probably already fierce and lucky!

And even if he was just rubbed on the shoulder by the palm of the cold-faced Buddha, it still made him very uncomfortable, and his left shoulder could still feel a sharp pain from the afternoon to now, and he couldn't even lift it at all!

"Didn't I tell you? Ouyang Xiangnan wiped the potion on Duan Yun's shoulder very carefully, only to hear her continue: "People like my father who beg for a living in society are actually eating youth, and if they can't earn enough money when they are young and strong, their lives will be miserable in their old age...... A lot of people are middle-aged, and some gangsters and horses who are still unsatisfactory will go to my father's casino to sign up, and if they can really win a few games, they will also make a lot of money, but if they are unlucky......"

When he said this, Ouyang Xiangnan sighed lightly.

Although she has been following the father of an underworld hero since she was a child, this cannot completely extinguish Ouyang Xiangnan's nature, in the final analysis, she is still a kind girl in essence.

"Won't these people find some serious jobs?" Duan Yun asked with a frown after hearing this.

"How can a job be so easy to find now?" Ouyang Xiangnan shook his head, and then said: "Those thugs and gangsters in society basically started to drop out of school at a very young age and mingle in society, with no academic qualifications and no skills, plus many people have criminal records in the Public Security Bureau, which factory and enterprise dare to use them?" Besides, these people are used to spending lavishly in society together, and the salary of 1,000 yuan a month is simply not enough for them to spend a night of drinking, if they are not forced to be cornered, who will gamble their lives in vain?"

"I see. Duan Yun nodded when he heard this, with a thoughtful expression.

"It's better not to go to that kind of place in the future, if my father tells you to go, you call me, and I will persuade my father. Ouyang Xiangnan bit his lip and said.

"Uh. Duan Yun's heart suddenly warmed when he heard this.

"I'll cook for you these days. After wiping the bruises on Duan Yun's shoulder, he stood up and said.

"Thank you so much......" Duan Yun said with a grateful face.

Needless to say, words of thanks, as long as your conscience is still there. The corners of Ouyang Xiangnan's mouth hooked slightly, and then he turned around and walked into the kitchen......

……

The next morning, Duan Yun still got up early in the morning, but because his arm was still sore, he didn't go out for morning exercises.

Hearing the sound of the mobile phone on the coffee table, Duan Yun picked it up and took a look and found that it was Chen Jia calling.

Because Chen Jia's home has been installed with an Internet cable, her daily work basically relies on QQ and email to communicate with each other at night, and she no longer has to go to the school gate every day to connect.

This greatly facilitated the communication between the two of them at work, and after getting the three million bonus given to him by Ouyang Cheng yesterday afternoon, Duan Yun also had the capital to start the next plan.

It's just that the only thing that worries Duan Yun a little is that there are too few employees under him, only Chen Jia alone, although Chen Jia is quite capable, but his efficiency is limited after all.

"Sister Chen, what's the matter?" Duan Yun asked after not talking on the phone.

"Boss, didn't you ask me to find a job before? I just happen to have a friend who used to be a middle school colleague and wants to try it, or you can come out and meet her?"

"Uh, where's that friend of yours?" Duan Yun was overjoyed when he heard this, and then asked.