Shenzhen, a five-star hotel in the downtown area, room.

A man with a long figure, wearing a hotel nightgown, with his back to his body, unable to see his face, standing with his hands in his hands, he opened the curtains of the floor-to-ceiling windows, standing on top of this high-rise building, overlooking the buildings in the deep city, a scene of ups and downs, he took a deep breath, through the side, vaguely saw the man with stubble on his chin.

Standing behind him were several young men with colorful hair, led by the yellow-haired young man who led the young man into a teahouse.

Several people were silent, and their heads hung down tremblingly, not daring to look directly at the man in his nightgown.

"You few wastes, you can't accomplish such a little thing, what kind of shame do you have to say that you are from the Tea Sect!" The man in the nightgown lit a cigarette, "Ba Da, Ba Da" took a few puffs, and slowly exhaled the smoke rings, which rose in a swirling manner, and the room was filled with the smell of smoke after a while.

The yellow-haired young man showed a look of grievance, and hurriedly explained: "Ghost servant boss, we were going to succeed, we controlled Xu Xiaofang, and we only waited for Luo Xi to appear, and we could do it, but who knew that the one named Chen Long was so powerful that he suddenly went crazy......"

"Shut up, Huang Mao, you're making excuses for your incompetence! What Chen Long Chen Snake, even if he is Bruce Lee alive, he will never allow the mission to fail!" The man in the nightgown is none other than one of the leaders of the Tea Sect, the ghost servant.

He led the disciples of the Tea Sect to lurk in the deep city, and as long as he received instructions from Shangfeng, he would immediately carry out the task.

The ghost servant turned around slowly, and on the face of the yin owl, a scar slanted from his forehead to the bridge of his nose and extended to his cheeks, and his face was hideous and ugly.

It does look like a man in three parts and a ghost in seven points.

His murderous gaze fell on the yellow-haired young man, and he asked, "Huangmao, the Chen Long you said is really so powerful?"

"Boss, yes, you see that my elbow joint was broken by him, I really didn't expect that there would be such a powerful and ruthless character lurking in a teahouse!" Huang Mao softened his tone a little when he saw the ghost servant, and immediately told him what happened to Long Chen fighting back at him and several young people in a teahouse.

The ghost servant took a deep breath, put the cigarette in his mouth, and said faintly: "If it is really as you say, if there is a chance for me to test and test his martial arts, I must report this matter to Shangfeng as soon as possible." ”

"Yes, boss, what my subordinates say is true!"

"Huang Mao, listen to me, the boss of the South China area of the tea sect has come to Shenzhen City, you give me a clever point, to closely monitor the movement of the teahouse, at present, the tea sect has joined forces with the Tian Group to block the tea supply of the teahouse nationwide, once they make a move, they must report to me immediately, understand?"

"Yes, please rest assured, we will not blink our eyes and stare at a teahouse!" Huang Mao immediately patted his chest and said in a packed manner.

The ghost servant waved his hand and commanded, "Go ahead!"

"Yes!"

Huang Mao and several other young people exited the ghost servant's room.

The ghost servant stood in the floor-to-ceiling window, overlooking the busy streets of the deep market, took a deep breath of smoke, and as the smoke rings spit out from his nose, the wivels rose, so that he narrowed his eyes slightly, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and a trace of coldness was wiped in his eyes, and he said to himself: "Hey! Chen Long, he is really so powerful, have you ignored something, what is his origin? I have a chance to see if he is really that powerful!"

Then, he took off his nightgown and changed into a suit and leather shoes, "Tian Ronghua, chairman of the Tian Group, hiss, if there is a teahouse that can be closed, I will depend on you!"

After tidying up and dressing, he walked out of the hotel room quickly, he had already made an appointment with Tian Ronghua to meet at Guanhu Manor.

This Guanhu Manor is a suburban golf course, and usually, there are many people from shopping malls to negotiate business.

It has built a high-end five-star hotel, a garden-style courtyard, an open golf course, and a clear lake.

Whether it is from the elegant environment or from the cultural landscape, Guanhu Manor is a unique place for business negotiations.

Tian Ronghua, chairman of Tian's Group, was already in Guanhu Manor, wearing an off-white suit, still a pair of gray-white shiny leather shoes on his feet, his hair was combed back, his shiny hair covered his slightly bald head, his hairline was very high, and a pair of big sunglasses were on the bridge of his nose, and he walked slowly to the golf course.

Next to him was Lin Xu, president of the Shenzhen Tea Association, wearing a Mao suit, which was several grades worse than Tian Ronghua in comparison, and he was also respectful to Tian Ronghua.

Gloves and golf clubs were already delivered by the reception staff.

Tian Ronghua slowly took off his big sunglasses, inserted them in the pocket of his suit, glanced at Lin Xu sideways, and smiled slightly, "President Lin, play golf with me for a while!"

Lin Xu smiled embarrassedly, "Tian Dong, this ...... I'm not very good at ......."

"Hahaha, President Lin, it's okay, have fun, don't take it seriously. Tian Ronghua put on gloves and held the golf club.

"Okay then!" Lin Xu reluctantly agreed.

The reception staff also gave Lin Xu gloves and a club, and Lin Xu put on the gloves awkwardly and held the club stiffly.

Tian Ronghua had already brandished a golf club, hit a ball, and said to Lin Xu while swinging: "President Lin, golf, that is to cultivate sentiment, suitable for business people to negotiate with each other, while playing ball. ”

Lin Xu learned the way Tian Ronghua swung his club, drawing a scoop according to the gourd, waving the club, looking at his clumsy movements, it seems that it is not a lie, he really doesn't know how to play golf.

Tian Ronghua didn't force it, he took care of his swing, swung a perfect arc, and the ball went into the hole accurately.

"Tian Dong, this time, you said that people from the Tea Sect will come for business talks?" Lin Xu stopped, looked at Tian Ronghua, and asked curiously.

Tian Ronghua stopped swinging slightly, nodded and said, "Yes, it is said that he is the person in charge of the Tea Sect in Shenzhen City, called the ghost servant." However, I heard that the boss of the tea sect in charge of the entire South China area also came to Shenzhen City, this time, the tea sect took the initiative to cooperate with the Tian Group, pointing the finger at the Luo Group, the drunkard does not mean to drink!"

"Oh, Tian Dong, do you mean to ......?"

"Hehehe, as an ancient martial arts sect, the Tea Sect has won the world in the name of tea and has been inherited for thousands of years, and they have never had any interests with the ancient five family groups, and they have only heard that there were some conflicts with the Luo Group in the early years. But this time, they actually found my Tian Group, and the one who came is not good!" Tian Ronghua said thoughtfully, and as he spoke, he swung another ball and hit a ball.