When Leng Yi saw their gaze, he knew that the Meng family army was not doing well.

His eyes flashed brightly, and he said lightly:

"This is your reward, take it. Change my clothes, see what you wear, go out and embarrass me! In the future, you will have not only three million, but three hundred million, three hundred million!"

Holding the card in his hand, he forced it into the palm of Meng Shouliang's hand.

"Thank you master, we will definitely work hard! The Meng family army practiced martial arts all day long, and was not allowed to use it outside, so he could only do some labor and make a living by raising cattle and sheep. ”

The eyes of the three people still fell on the card, and their eyes almost fell out.

Three million, for them, absolutely astronomical.

When Leng Yi heard this, it was hard to imagine how Meng Jiajun survived.

At the beginning, the Qin army really didn't do anything about production and didn't know how to do business.

After all these years, still haven't learned?

But I have to admit that kung fu is getting more and more powerful.

Isn't it just to find a food stamp?

I had some thoughts in my heart, but I didn't say them, but continued to command:

"Don't look at it, after you go back, let everyone who comes over change their clothes. If that's not enough, tell me directly! It seems that if you want to gain a foothold in society, you still need training in many aspects!"

He was very worried, if he took over Jeet Kune Do, would it make a big joke?

Grandmaster jokes?

Picture that I can't imagine.

"Yes, master, let's go! How do you use it?"

Meng Shouliang looked at the card in his hand and asked a little embarrassed.

Even if he is a master, he has never been in contact.

The green tendons on Leng Yi's head jumped up, and he was really out of touch with society, and said to Qinglong:

"Qinglong, follow them on the road, everything, teach me everything on the way! Don't be an idiot in life!"

He was so convinced!

"Yes, Childe! I won't let Childe down, let's go!"

Qinglong was stunned for a moment, then agreed loudly and said to the three people.

By following them, you may be able to learn both hands, and they will be of infinite use.

In the face of them, if you don't dare to play any tricks, it will be miserable.

The four of them left the private garden together with a smile and a smile, Leng Yi shook his head slightly, sensing that there would be unpredictable situations in the future.

"Let's go, you drive!"

Leng Yi and the others left the villa in the end, and the task of driving was handed over to the Jade Rakshasa.

For Hunter School graduates, driving is a trivial matter, and it is easy to participate in racing.

It's just that Leng Yi is sitting next to her, and her speed is much more restrained.

On their way to the Shangri-La Hotel, more than a dozen reporters appeared on Weibo, personal space, and related websites, all with appalling headlines.

"Jeet Kune Do is about to change hands, Mr. Li will abdicate and make way for Xian!"

"The new owner of Jeet Kune Do is about to be handed over!"

"Peaceful evolution, replacement of the old and the new, a generation of new people in Jeet Kune Do for the old!"

"Mr. Li gives way, where is the future of Jeet Kune Do?"

Major web portals, mobile phone push messages, front page headline positions, and the most eye-catching pop-up windows are all this message.

This is the method discussed by all the reporters, only breaking the news that Jeet Kune Do changed the owner, but did not say who it was.

Leng Yi didn't want to be famous now, so he deliberately explained that his name should not appear.

So, there was no follow-up.

One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and hundreds of millions of Jeet Kune Do students and fans went to leave messages under various news to know specific things.

It's just that many reporters don't even look at it, just waiting for the second wave of revelations.

It is necessary to mobilize everyone's emotions and be anxious to know the next step before moving on to the next step.

That's what they want.

"Jeet Kune Do has changed hands, can it withstand the challenges of all aspects? Will it be annihilated?"

"It's over, Jeet Kune Do is over, the world's No. 1 league is about to disappear!"

"The martial arts world, ushering in the golden age, entering the stage of a hundred schools of thought, it is estimated that there will be taekwondo, Muay Thai and so on!"

"Bruce Lee, you come out for me and give me an explanation! Why do you want to abdicate and make way for Xian, have we agreed?"

Whether it's invective, analysis, or looking to the future, they all appear under each message.

It seems that the news that suddenly appeared on various platforms is just a gimmick.

Things on the Internet, although they will affect reality, are equivalent to nothing for Bruce Lee.

At the moment, he was sitting in the large private room of Shangri-La, waiting for Leng Yi to arrive with his son.

Li Guosheng, who reacted from the passion, thought of the huge taekwondo and became a thing in the hands of others, and he couldn't help but feel distressed and asked:

"Father, did you really give Leng Yi decades of inheritance, are you willing?"

Anyway, he was not reconciled!

Bruce Lee looked at him deeply and said in a low voice:

"Are you willing to do this? It's better to find a reliable person than an outsider! If you want to be angry and become a grandmaster, why do I need to do this?"

In the words, there is a strong hatred that iron does not become steel.

It is normal for a son to grow up in a privileged environment, without any desire to make progress, and without a sense of crisis.

Even if you are unwilling, what is the use?

"Father, it's true that I'm not a grandmaster, but I don't have to be a grandmaster to run a company, right?"

Li Guosheng was unconvinced and retorted.

Bruce Lee, who faced him, shook his head, knowing that he couldn't let go, and said:

"Jeet Kune Do is not a big company, it is a martial arts alliance that needs to speak by force. You can't even control your subordinates, how can you talk to the outside world?"

"When I die, Taekwondo's Li Shiyi, Taizhong, Thomas Young, Tyson, etc., will all come to you, and you have only one way to die!"

"Even if you can hide, can Jeet Kune Do dodge? Can the killer not find you? Eventually you die, Jeet Kune Do falls apart. You are my only son, I can't let the Li family die!"

The voice of the voice became deeper and deeper, full of the helplessness of old age and twilight.

Even if he is a grandmaster, he is also a grandmaster who is about to end.

Li Guosheng was speechless, his father's love was like a mountain, he didn't want him to die!

Taekwondo League, behind which is facing death, endless death!

There is nowhere to run!

Even Bruce Lee, the Grandmaster, felt tired.

At this moment, the voice of the guard was heard outside:

"Greetings to Mr. Leng, please inside!"

I have specially explained that I must be respectful, so I am very respectful.

Immediately, the door of the private room was pushed open, and only Leng Yi and Jade Rakshasa walked in, and no one else walked in.

"Benefactor, please sit down, whatever you want to eat, just order! This is a five-star hotel, there are many dishes, and there are foreign dishes!"

Bruce Lee stood up and greeted him in person, politely.

The Jade Rakshasa still felt that Leng Yi had no foundation yesterday, and in the face of the Li family, it would be difficult to move an inch in the future.

Today, you know how strong he is.

It's definitely worth it to be by his side.

"Mr. Li, you're polite, let's not be polite, sit down!"

Leng Yi didn't want to be polite, waved his hand, and sat in the position automatically.

"Okay, worthy of being a martial artist, simply! waiter, order!"

Bruce Lee was not polite, with a smile on his face, and greeted outsiders.

The four of them couldn't eat too much food, and they were more interested in the atmosphere to continue to discuss the handover.

(End of chapter)