Chapter 45: The Big Boss of the Martial Idiot

Facing the two quaint and huge wooden gates, although Ma Zhuang had not yet entered the inside, he could already feel that the one inside, the chairman of the Kangzhuang Weiye Group, that is, the "Yakang" that Uncle Sen often mentioned to him, and Brother Tao and others, must be a very strong man with martial arts, otherwise he would not have set it up specially, and those different types of masters in the six-story building just now were used to test him.

Moreover, Yakang's strength is definitely above those masters just now, and in the face of that mysterious powerhouse, Ma Zhuang's heart is also quite cautious.

Just when he wanted to try to push open the two gates, suddenly two well-dressed beauties walked towards him with a smile, and he looked at them quite cautiously, and suddenly frowned slightly, and said to the two doors with a little displeasure: "Chairman Yakang, you don't need to use this kind of beauty who sprays "Special Perfume" to perform beauty tricks on me, right?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the faces of the two beauties suddenly changed a few times, but at that time, the two doors slowly opened, and out of them came the chairman who was wearing a Tang suit.

He waved his hand slightly at the two beauties, and they bowed to him before leaving there quickly.

And he looked at Ma Zhuang a little, and suddenly smiled and said: "Very good, not bad! Sure enough, I am a hero out of a teenager! Xiaoma, I am the chairman of Kangzhuang Weiye Construction Group, Wei Yakang, I have often heard Uncle Sen and Taozi praise you recently, and I have also read the materials you translated, to be honest, I am very satisfied with you, but!"

Speaking of which, he suddenly stretched out his hand towards the hall before continuing: " But our group in Luoming, is engaged in the construction industry of the leading enterprises, even in the whole of China, is also a number of well-known enterprises, and I was born a martial idiot, for the sake of our group, all the senior personnel for their own safety, as well as my personal little hobby, especially since my parents many years ago, have been killed, I have a very unreasonable rule in the group, that is, all the senior management of our group, either prepare enough bodyguards for themselves, 24 hours a day uninterrupted protection of themselves, or they must be a, very strong masters, and I do that for the purpose, in order to prevent the recurrence of my parents' tragedy, and to make all the top leaders of our group the elite of the elite. ”

As they spoke, they walked into the rather large rotunda, and the two doors slowly closed.

Looking at the array of cold weapons placed inside, whether it is the most ordinary swords, guns, swords, halberders, axes, hooks and forks, or relatively rare, meteor darts, iron thistles, Wu hook swords, all the weapons that can be used in the era of cold weapons, there is almost one in it, which really makes Ma Zhuang quite admired, and said to Yakang: "Chairman, you are worthy of being a martial idiot! I didn't expect you, the chairman of such a large group, to actually collect these weapons, which is simply incredible." ”

As he spoke, he suddenly took out a rather quaint three-foot long sword, slowly pulled it out a little, and suddenly saw a faint cold light flashing on it, which showed that it was definitely a very sharp and good sword.

At that time, Wei Yakang suddenly picked up a Tang knife, which seemed to be quite ordinary, and suddenly smiled and said: "Xiaoma, just now you and Uncle Sen competed one after another, fists and feet and hard qigong and other kung fu, and you have a lot of attainments in Qimen kung fu such as point points, can you appreciate your face now and compare with me with these weapons?"

Hearing him say that, and noticing the excitement and expectation in his eyes, Ma Zhuang immediately smiled and said: "Although the sword is eyeless and easy to hurt people, but life has to know how to fight, even if it is defeated, it is very honorable, since the chairman has this Yaxing, then I am respectful and obedient!"

As soon as his words fell, Akonden said very happily: "Okay, pony, you are indeed a well-known man, now let's compete with each other according to our strength!"

He didn't even pull out the scabbard as he spoke, so he swung the knife and touched Ma Zhuang's neck, which immediately made Ma Zhuang hurriedly turn over the long sword in his hand, take advantage of the situation, and press his treasure knife with a brush, and cut it to his wrist, and in one move, their scabbard and scabbard flew out at the same time.

But at that moment, Wei Yakang Hurun turned on one side, and walked a few steps in a hurry with the pace of the Nine Palaces Gossip, shook his wrist suddenly, snapped his long sword, and said quite cautiously: "The sword is calm, the sword is light, the martial arts in the world, only fast and not attacking!"

As he spoke, he suddenly attacked Ma Zhuang as fast as lightning.

At the beginning, in the face of his stormy attack, Ma Zhuang was forced by him to dodge left and right, and he was almost powerless to parry.

But it didn't take long, just when Wei Yakang swung his knife and slashed towards his left shoulder, he suddenly shook the long sword, and shook the Tang knife a little away, and then turned a few sword flowers quite chicly, and said quite righteously: "If the great ingenuity is clums-crossed, the agility of the eight desolations is fruitless!"

After finishing speaking, he was quite chic, cutting horizontally and vertically and fighting with Wei Yakang, during which no matter how Yakang changed his knife technique, he was always staggered horizontally and vertically, swinging his sword and fighting him, as if he was a person who didn't know martial arts at all, only relying on his most natural reaction, fighting with a martial arts master.

If it were someone else and attacked himself like that, Wei Yakang would definitely think that the other party was already exhausted in donkey skills, and there was not much way to fight with him, but he could see from Ma Zhuang's relatively easy defeat of Senshu and others just now that Ma Zhuang's martial arts cultivation was absolutely very good, and the reason why he used the simplest way to fight with himself must have a deep intention, and he must definitely be careful to deal with it!

It didn't take long for Yakang's sword to slash at Ma Zhuang's right wrist, Ma Zhuang suddenly swung his sword to block, and suddenly, they were shocked by the strong force of the sword at the same time, and they retreated a few steps at the same time, and the long sword in Ma Zhuang's hand actually fell to the ground, and immediately made Uncle Sen, who was in a room watching their martial arts competition through the computer, and the two black-clothed people who had just fought with Ma Zhuang felt very surprised.

Especially Ma Zhuang admired it a lot, and said to Wei Yakang: "The chairman's martial arts are really extraordinary, I admire it!"

They were even more surprised, staring at the computer screen, they couldn't imagine that Ma Zhuang would really lose to Wei Yakang.

But at that time, Wei Yakang suddenly grabbed his right wrist, his face changed slightly, and then the Tang knife in his hand was broken into several pieces, scattered on the ground, and he said quite happily: "Little horse! You just deliberately threw away the sword in order to save my face, but now my tiger's mouth is a little numb by you, just at your skill, I recognize you as a brother!"

Seeing that instead of getting angry, he was still quite happy, Ma Zhuang also said quite happily: "A brother in life is enough in this life, how fortunate is this life?

After finishing speaking, he and Viacom hugged each other laughing, like a pair of very good brothers, which really made Uncle Sen and the others, who were watching them on the computer, breathe a long sigh of relief!