Chapter Twenty-Six: Martial Arts Grandmaster
If it weren't for the fact that Wei Qiao Feng was very similar to his former self, Yan Mofan would never have reconsidered what happened after refusing. He lowered his eyebrows and thought about it seriously, if he helped him, he might be able to let him help him take care of the company in the future, after all, his grandfather is old and not suitable to enter the company again, and Weiqiao Feng is a business wizard, and he is also one of the top ten outstanding young people in the country, and he has no worries about taking care of the company.
After making a comparison, Yan Mofan nodded lightly under Weiqiao Feng's expectant eyes.
This made Wei Qiao Feng very happy, because he was too excited, his hands were tightly pressing, with Yan Mofan's help, he believed that his problem could be solved.
Yan Mofan looked at the excited person, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Did you study finance in college?"
This question was a bit sudden, but Wei Qiao Feng still nodded, "Well, I am a double major in finance and management, but I have already obtained a master's certificate, so you can rest assured, I will definitely be able to help you get it back." ”
The real purpose is not whether Wei Qiao Kaede can help him regain the company, Yan Mofan is about to say the terms of the transaction.
Suddenly, the entire hall was filled with the screams and exclamations of the crowd.
The two stood up at the same time, looked into the hall, and saw an old man about sixty years old, wearing a Republic of China costume with a ruthless face, holding the clothes on the receptionist's chest with his right hand, and carrying him in stride like a chicken.
This receptionist is the person who has a little friction with Yan Mofan, I don't know if he is afraid or because he is deliberately difficult, his face is extremely pale at the moment.
Because the receptionist is in his hands, he doesn't know what his ultimate goal is, so everyone dares to act rashly.
The old man saw that everyone was looking at him, and the sneer on his face became even worse, and when he came to the center of the lobby, he threw away the receptionist like garbage.
The receptionist, who was powerless to resist, was thrown on the table full of champagne juice, and suddenly the wine spilled on the ground, and because of inertia, he rolled on the ground several times before stopping, due to the broken glass all over the ground, at this moment his whole body was like a hedgehog with blurred flesh and blood, looking at the past extraordinarily infiltrating, Yan Mofan felt that he had done something bad for the first time.
The ruthless old man didn't even glance at the receptionist, his eyes were always locked on Fu Lao and Wei Lao's bodies, and suddenly a cold light appeared, and he raised his head to the sky and shouted.
"Hahaha, I have been practicing hard for many years, for this day, today is not only your 80th birthday, but also the sacrifice day for you and Xie Chu. "The word sacrifice day, the old man bit very hard.
When Fu Lao and Wei Lao heard this, they were a little confused, they didn't know this person, but he looked so hateful, it didn't look like he recognized the wrong person, could there be any misunderstanding?
As soon as those officers heard that he wanted the second elder to do something, they protected the second elder behind them, and they didn't believe that so many people were still afraid of him?
However, their actions were a joke in the eyes of the old man, he smiled and smiled, his eyes suddenly changed, and he was ruthless with a strong killing intent, "Death to those who stand in my way." ”
In order not to make the matter more serious, Fu Lao calmly asked, "Did you misunderstand something? We have no grievances with you." ”
Fifty-six years ago, you killed my father Wang Qingshan, I wonder if you still remember?" The old man's eyes were like frost, and a chill arose.
After Fu Lao and Wei Lao heard this, they quickly remembered, Wei Lao frowned, and shouted angrily, "Your father's hands are stained with the blood of innocent people, damn it!"
"Hahaha, damn it? I think you deserve to die, take your life. The old man didn't want to talk nonsense. He raised his leg and stomped hard, and the whole room began to sway from side to side as if there was an earthquake.
Everyone also shook, because it was too sudden, Yan Jiahe didn't stand firm, and immediately fell to the ground.
Just when everyone was distracted, the old man jumped up, stepped on everyone's heads, and quickly came to Fu Lao and Wei Lao like flying sand and stones.
The guard Xiao Liu was quite calm, he quickly pulled out a pistol from his waist, aimed it at the old man, and pressed the trigger.
Who knew that the old man saw it, he disdainfully kicked Xiao Liu's hand with his leg, although the gun rang out, but hit the ceiling, and I don't know when the pistol had fallen into the old man's hands, when Xiao Liu didn't have time to fight back, he was kicked four or five meters away by the old man's shadowless leg, fell at Yan Mofan's feet, sprayed a mouthful of blood on the spot, and was unable to stand up.
Yan Mofan and Wei Qiao Feng helped him up at the same time and let him lie on the sofa.
Just now, Yan Mofan has been probing the strength of the other party, this old man is definitely at the level of a martial arts master or above, and his internal strength is profound.
No wonder he dared to come in so swaggering to take revenge, although the bullet could hurt him, but at his speed he could completely dodge the bullet's shot.
However, compared to himself, he may be a little worse, you must know that no matter how powerful the internal strength martial artist is, it is only in the transformation stage.
Compared with the Immortal Cultivation Period, the Transformation Realm Period has just broken through the Qi Cultivation Period. Although he hadn't broken through the Qi cultivation period yet, he could win against this grandmaster without saying a single move, but he was by no means his opponent.
Afraid that his grandfather would be affected, Yan Mofan first confirmed the direction where his grandfather was, but he didn't see his grandfather for a long time, his heart suddenly panicked, just when he was about to look for it, he saw his grandfather get up from the ground, although it was okay for people to look at the past, but Yan Mofan was invisibly angry.
Sensing his grandson's gaze, Yan Jiahe shook his head to indicate that he was fine, thanks to his grandson's elixir, this fall was not a matter of scratching the skin of his hand.
After a silence all around, the voices of everyone suddenly sounded. Everyone knows that Fu Lao's guard is the captain of the special forces, with one enemy and ten experts, but in front of this old man, he has no backhand, so the strength of this old man is really terrifying.
However, anyone who wears a military uniform is a man of flesh and blood, how can they retreat at a critical moment.
Just as Yan Mofan was about to make a move, they seemed to have discussed it, and at the same time rushed towards the old man with their fists clenched.
"I can't help myself. The old man sneered disdainfully, and before the soldiers could rush over, he leaned forty-five degrees and glided quickly in front of them.
In tens of seconds, a group of soldiers were all tripped and kicked to the ground.
They didn't even realize what was happening, they were beaten by an old man, and a sense of shame came over them.
After the old man stood up straight, he saw that there was only a group of brightly dressed and powerless soft rice left, so he didn't take them to heart.
Immediately, he walked in front of Fu Lao and Wei Lao again, and the killing intent in his eyes was unobstructed.
Fu Lao's two sons and Wei Lao's son had already protected the second elder behind him early.
"You are not allowed to hurt my father and Uncle Wei. Although Fu Siqing's father trembled his body, his eyes did not show half of it timidly and retreated. He knew that he was not the opponent of the other party, but he was still willing to use his not wide chest to protect his father.