"What? Even Mr. Park lost?"

An executive slapped the table and said, his face full of shock.

"He is a master at the peak of the martial arts realm, or a grandmaster of taekwong, how could he lose to a Chinese, and he is a seventeen-year-old boy!"

When the news came from the military, everyone in the Hansheng Group seemed to have a nightmare, and the atmosphere fell into a slump for a while.

Slash three Grandmasters in a row!

If you don't fight, you will be defeated and retreat with the grandmaster Park Jin-hee!

Flesh hard anti-cruise missiles!

Hundreds of meters across the sky out of thin air!

Which one of these things is said, it is not something that makes people shake off their big teeth, but now it is gathered on one person, and it is still the sworn enemy of Han Sheng's group, which makes these Han Sheng's high-level leaders scratch their scalps.

"It's all Han Shengxun's fault, he provoked the white-clothed grandmaster of Huaguo, and found someone to bump into his sister, who has the title of 'Sister Protector Maniac' in Huaguo, and killed the existence of the grandmaster in a rage for his sister!" an executive angrily reprimanded.

"Although our Han Sheng Group has a lot of guards, there are only two grandmasters, and the peak of the transformation realm has been defeated without a fight, who else can stop him?"

Han Rong sat on the chairman's seat, but he also regretted his son's behavior of provoking the white-clothed grandmaster, when the white-clothed grandmaster Wang Tu, just a college student, could instruct Tang Hao, a bigwig worth tens of billions, to meddle in his auction of Longtou Mountain at any cost, he should have thought that this person's identity was definitely not simple.

It's just that he wanted to break his head, and he couldn't have imagined that a seventeen-year-old college student would be the number one in the Chinese martial arts world, and he would be angry with the mountains and rivers.

"Chairman, let CEO Han come forward to apologize to the white-clothed grandmaster, even if it is kneeling and begging for mercy, it is good to keep Hansheng Group, it is Huaguo's sentence, leave Qingshan without worrying about no firewood. ”

Someone suggested to Han Rong.

Han Rong is very entangled, if Han Shengxun kneels down to Wang Tu, it is almost the same as defeat, and if it is spread, the stock market of their Han Sheng Group is estimated to plummet by a few points.

Moreover, it is a national shame to let the Chinese people be forced to kneel before they come to the door!

"What are you kneeling down, can you still be called the elite of the Hansheng Group, being forced by a little kid to have no way out. Now that the soldiers are patrolling, and there are armed forces guarding the vicinity of the Han Sheng group, even if the white-clothed grandmaster comes, he must be afraid of three points. ”

"That's right, if the white-clothed grandmaster dares to come, he will inevitably be surrounded by soldiers, and when the time comes, he will be escorted back and asked for an explanation from Huaguo, which is enough to slaughter a group, which is enough to make him squat in prison for a lifetime......"

An executive was screaming arrogantly, suddenly shuddered, pointed out the window and stammered.

Everyone followed the sound, and suddenly the entire high-level fell silent, and everyone unconsciously retreated.

Wang Tu stood outside a window with only a slight edge, looked at everyone indifferently, and then knocked lightly on the glass, like a giant hammer, the whole glass shattered, and the glass fragments flew into the room, hitting many executives.

"Haven't you returned here after giving Han Shengxun so long?" Wang Tu looked around and said with a little regret.

"Seung-hoon, what are you looking for him?" Han Rong suddenly became nervous when he heard his son's name.

"It's nothing, I just want him to see for himself what his company is ruined in. The king waved his hand as if to say, "Good morning."

Hearing this, everyone's hearts sank, and they felt that they were really going to be finished.

"Don't move!"

At this moment, the door of the conference room on the highest floor of the Hansheng Group was slammed open, and more than a dozen soldiers in military uniforms rushed in and used guns

But the king disciple looked at nothing, stepped into the room, overlooking the crowd, even if he was pointed at a dozen guns, he was not afraid.

Wang Tu's position at the top of this Han Sheng group is simply perfect, only soldiers can come up, tanks and heavy weapons can't come up, and helicopter gunships don't dare to shoot at Wang Tu here, because if one is not careful, he will shoot a group of Han Sheng's high-level officials.

"Who should I start with? the management of the Ministry of Personnel, the management of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, or the chairman?" Wang Tu lit one by one, and every time he passed by, he could be so frightened that he collapsed directly.

"Don't be too presumptuous!"

A figure rushed up, and everyone saw that it was the CEO of Hansheng Group, the source of all disasters in South Korea today.

Han Seung-hoon!

"I bought off the leader of Jinling, and I want to collapse the forces behind you, and I also hire killers to cripple your sister, but so what, isn't your power rectified back, isn't your sister okay, it's a big deal, I'll apologize to you." ”

Han Shengxun panted, he had just come back from the border at a rapid pace, and the result was not as fast as the king's disciple.

As he finished speaking, the soldiers suddenly felt that their surroundings were gradually getting colder, and it had dropped several degrees, almost like winter.

"No, it's okay?" Wang Tu raised his head slightly and looked at Han Shengxun.

"Then I'll slaughter your Han Sheng Group, and finally apologize to your grave, isn't it okay?"

When Han Shengxun heard this, he was immediately shocked, the king disciple is going to die endlessly.

But after his surprised eyes, he suddenly turned to joy and looked behind Wang Tu.

Suddenly, a sharp wind blade like an axe swept in, this wind blade was extremely condensed, tougher than any metal in the world, swept through the peerless, with the absolute intention of breaking the army, it swept from the king's disciples.

Fast! This leg is too fast! Even Han Shengxun can only see an afterimage passing by.

That's Taekwon, Grandmaster Park Jin-hee!

"White-clothed Grandmaster, you are very strong, but this strength makes you conceited, you are too careless!" Park Jin-hee just retracted his legs and roared in his mouth.

This was the full strength of the peak grandmaster of the Transformation Realm, and even the tempered glass and concrete walls around him were all vulnerable, as if they had been cut by a laser, completely disconnected, and the entire building seemed to have been cut open.

But the Wang disciple just smiled indifferently, and he didn't even need to turn his head back, and he didn't even have the intention of defending or hiding, so he was directly there, a good grandmaster.

"Although the white-clothed grandmaster is strong, he is too conceited, my leg is even more powerful than a cruise missile!"

Park Jin-hee was full of confidence, but in the next moment, he was shattered by the same blast as the wind blade.

"How is that possible!"

I saw that the jagged wind blade swept by, and when it was about to break everything into two, the wind blade actually shattered in the wind, as if it had been hit by a crusher, and hit the body of the king disciple, but it was like an egg hitting a stone, even if it was broken.

It's a physical resistance again!

Park Jin-hee was stunned, Han Seung-hoon was stunned, and many soldiers and the high-level management of the Hansheng Group were also stunned.

Everyone's mind is repeating "how is this possible"!

Even if it is a horizontal training grandmaster, the housekeeping stunt used by a grandmaster of the same level can only avoid three points, and hide from it, where is there a reason to resist.

"No, it can't be. Park Jin-hee stepped into the air, his body rotated dozens of times in the air, turned into a spinning top, and then swung out with a slam kick, using all the true strength that he had condensed for decades, which was stronger than the previous leg!

Wang Tu's eyes froze, as if he felt that a certain fly was too noisy, so he turned around and kicked it out casually, and he actually wanted to fight against Park Jinxi!

"It's so naïve! Mr. Park is the master of taekwon, the true inheritor of Korean taekwon, he has the strongest power in close quarters, and he can directly kick and break an armored tan......"

Before Han Shengxun finished laughing, his face twitched, and he felt that he was dreaming.

In the next second, a figure roared past his face, the bones in his body exploded one after another, smashed several walls in a row, flew out directly from the other end of the building, and fell in the air, obviously the breath was broken, plus the height of the twenty floors fell, it was too dead to die.

Wang Tu slowly withdrew his leg and exhaled softly.

Kick the dead taekwon, grandmaster Park Jin-hee!

Han Rong saw it in his eyes, so he had to shake his head and sigh.

"Our Hansheng Group, what kind of monster did we provoke!"

Han Shengxun sat on the ground with his butt and said again and again: "Impossible, impossible, a person in Seoul, South Korea, in front of millions of people, destroyed my Han Sheng's group, how is this possible!"

"No, you don't dare, you definitely don't dare! You must know that if you kill me and kill these high-ranking people, even if you flee back to China, I, South Korea, will definitely force Huaguo to hand you over, and when the time comes, you will not be able to die a good death!"

Wang Tu looked down at this almost crazy guy, and said lightly.

"I know. ”

"But I'm not afraid. ”