Du Zhenyu's villa covers a large area, and outside the villa, there is a lawn, which can be regarded as a golf course.

At this time, Long Shuang'er and Du Long and a group of forty people stood together, and Long Thirteen stood on the other side with thirteen of his right-hand men.

Today is the day of the competition between the two, which was set by Du Zhenyu yesterday, and for this reason, Du Zhenyu did not go to school.

Long Shuang'er and Long Thirteen are Du Zhenyu's right-hand men, but they represent the old and new generations, and they are also masters of the masters, Du Zhenyu is unwilling to let them make any mistakes, but he can't stop them from competing, so he has to sit on the spot and strictly order the two not to be ruthless.

It's just that when there is a real competition, if there is anything missing, it is normal.

Fortunately, Du Zhenyu has already made up his mind that once the two fight well, he, as a referee, can only forcibly separate the two.

Maybe he wasn't strong enough to do that, but he decided to do it.

Unconsciously, Du Zhenyu has mastered a force that can shock the Huaxia Kingdom, and these dozens of people in front of him are all real martial arts masters.

Looking at these people in front of him, Du Zhenyu couldn't help but feel a little arrogant.

Du Long and the others are well-trained, and the masters under Long Thirteen are even more calm as water, all of which reflect the qualities that a master should have.

They stand there, with an aura of their own, but they never make noise or talk.

But everyone is full of awe of the two people who are about to face each other, and they are looking forward to this competition, because it is not easy to see the fighting of the masters, and this opportunity is precious, and it is of great benefit to their martial arts practice.

On the field, Long Shuang'er and Long Thirteen hugged each other, and the competition officially began.

Compared with Long Shuang'er, Long Thirteen is considered a senior, so naturally he will not make the first move.

Long Shuang'er also understood this, so she didn't give in, her body shook, and she came to Long Thirteen's face, slapped it with one palm, and slapped it towards Long Thirteen's chest.

This palm seems to be light and fluttering without a trace of strength, like a girl gently waving her hand to greet her lover, but secretly it contains a very strong breath, and a dull sound of popping sounded in the air, and then, a piercing whistling sound sounded, which was not loud, but let everyone present hear it clearly.

Many people were shocked, it was obvious that Long Shuang'er's move made them feel extremely stressed, and the power of this palm was also beyond their expectations.

Du Zhenyu nodded secretly, Long Shuang'er's move seems to be extremely weak, but it is extremely strong, the dark energy is used extremely skillfully, and what is even more powerful is that this move has a lot of back-hands, flexible changes, it seems to be a false move, but it can turn virtual into real at any time, and if the other party is not careful, it is very likely to lose the first and fall into the disadvantage.

Long Thirteen's brows furrowed slightly, he didn't move at first, but the moment Long Shuang'er's false move turned into reality, he suddenly moved, his right foot moved slightly, and his right arm waved, just blocking Long Shuang'er's palm.

Then, the movements of the two suddenly accelerated, fists and feet, and fought together.

The two of them are extremely fast, and their moves are like lightning, ordinary people can't see their movements clearly at all, but fortunately, they can stand here, all of them are real masters of the house, and they still have this bit of eyesight.

Everyone present stared at the two people in the venue with full attention, many of them were thoughtful, and some people even waved their hands and feet involuntarily, as if they had an understanding.

In the blink of an eye, the two fought fiercely for more than 300 moves, and they were even victorious, because the two of them had a long internal strength, and the speed of their moves did not slow down, and it seemed that it would be difficult to distinguish between them for a while and a half.

Du Zhenyu was relieved.

Long Shuang'er's martial arts have improved too fast, which is a bit unexpected for Du Zhenyu.

The last time he fought against Long Thirteen, he didn't win at that time, but he had been cultivating diligently, and if he fought again now, he would have some confidence that he could narrowly defeat Long Thirteen.

But when did Long Shuang'er improve so fast?

At this time, Long Shuang'er's combat power made Du Zhenyu secretly surprised, it seems that Long Shuang'er's martial arts are not inferior to him!

Du Zhenyu is the Jiuyang Divine Vein, and cultivating the Divine Dragon Technique is naturally a god speed, but Long Shuang'er's cultivation speed is also so fast, there is a faint desire to break through the realm of the eighth layer, which makes Du Zhenyu a little puzzled.

Didn't it mean that only he could cultivate to the ninth layer, why could Long Shuang'er advance to the eighth layer?

He couldn't figure it out, so he simply stopped thinking about it, no matter what, Long Shuang'er was his woman and loyal to him, so naturally the higher the martial arts, the better.

Long Shuang'er and Long Thirteen are not only first-class masters in martial arts, but also professional killers, so when they fight, their moves are simple and direct, and their power is great.

In fact, their martial arts have been infinitely close to the realm of no tricks to win, at least to the extent of simplification, which is another form of expression when martial arts practice to a very high level, indicating that their understanding of martial arts has reached the realm of masters, and their vision is much stronger than ordinary people.

The subordinates of the two were already intoxicated.

It's a great fight.

It is also a contest full of danger and unpredictability.

Du Zhenyu is not as fascinated as others, and he naturally benefits a lot, but he is more concerned about whether the two of them will be in danger.

There are no eyes in the fists and feet, the master has too many moves, and the consequences are immeasurable if he is not careful.

He's always ready to make a move.

But Long Shuang'er and Long Thirteen suddenly separated, and after retreating five or six meters, the two stood opposite each other.

Long Shuang'er was drenched in sweat, and her eyes were full of admiration when she looked at Long Thirteen.

And Long Thirteen seemed to be more relaxed, although there were some beads of sweat, but his face was as usual, he looked at Long Shuang'er, and his eyes showed a deep appreciation.

Is this the end of the competition?

Du Zhenyu was relaxed for a while.

Thank goodness no one was hurt!

It's a bit shocking, it doesn't seem to be a winner!

On the surface, Long Shuang'er's physical exertion is a little more than that of Long Thirteen, but this factor does not allow Long Thirteen to win easily.

Maybe Dragon Thirteen can really win, but the process is still very difficult.

The martial arts of the two are not much different from each other, and it is indeed not easy to distinguish the winner from the loser.

The competition of masters is not as good as that of ordinary people, at least there will not be too many obvious flaws.

Because the probability of making mistakes is small, the flaws will be exposed, and it is not easy for the right party to seize the opportunity to win in one fell swoop, which is destined to be a time-consuming and protracted battle.

There was no winner or loser, Du Zhenyu laughed, and was about to speak, not wanting Long Shuang'er to suddenly have an extra pair of daggers in her hand, and then she hugged Long Thirteen and said, "Please advise." ”

Dizzy, still want to fight?

Du Zhenyu was about to stop it, but a pair of daggers appeared in Long Thirteen's hands.

Both of them were disciples of Shenlong Villa, belonging to two eras, but they used the same weapons and practiced the same martial arts.

At this time, Du Zhenyu was a little anxious, his fists and feet had no eyes, and his swords had no eyes.

If the fist and kick are missed, it may not be fatal, but if this dagger is missed, it is very likely to kill the opponent.

They are comrades-in-arms and not enemies, so why do they have to use weapons?

It's too risky, isn't it?

Du Zhenyu was about to exit, but he didn't want Long Shuang'er to pounce out, and with the dagger waved, he danced a dazzling knife flower.

Long Thirteen already knew something about Long Shuang'er's martial arts, and he didn't dare to hold it up, so he immediately waved his dagger and greeted Long Shuang'er.

The two fought together again.

There was a clink, daggers collided, and sparks flew everywhere.

Both of them are top masters, and every time the dagger is swung, it brings a burst of aura, and the "audience" who were originally around instinctively retreats back.

Du Zhenyu couldn't cry or laugh a little, and he was really a little nervous.

The sword has no eyes, the sword has no eyes!

Be careful!

You can hurt flowers and plants, but don't hurt people!

He was still thinking about saving people at a critical time just now, but now he suddenly found that he couldn't intervene, and if he made a rash move, it would even disrupt the rhythm of the two, and it would be more likely to be dangerous at that time.

After about five minutes, Long Thirteen and Long Shuang'er still didn't tell the winner, but the two retreated again.

Du Zhenyu breathed a sigh of relief.

Oh my God, thank goodness, it's finally over, that's the rhythm of a friendly match!

But the next moment, he was dumbfounded, he felt his heart pounding, and his heart was about to jump out of his chest - Long Shuang'er's left hand did not move, and the dagger in his right hand pointed diagonally at Long Thirteen, and an even stronger murderous aura began to emanate from her body, forcing towards Long Thirteen opposite.

Du Chengyu regretted it a little, he knew that he shouldn't have taught these three nameless swordsmanship to Long Shuang'er.

The last time he fought with the first master of the younger generation of the Toyo Kingdom, he used this swordsmanship, and the tragic scene caused by it still shocked him himself when he thought about it.

Now that Long Shuang'er has used this trick, he really doesn't know if Long Thirteen can resist it.

"Stop!"

Du Zhenyu shouted loudly.

But while he spoke, Long Thirteen actually used the same gesture.

Khan, Du Zhenyu was dumbfounded.

Dragon Thirteen actually knows this swordsmanship.

Moreover, the two of them seemed to turn a deaf ear to his drinking, and all their thoughts and energy were focused on the next move, Long Thirteen's battle spirit was high, uncontrollable, and the murderous aura pushed everyone nearby to retreat one after another.

Everyone present, all of whom were masters, were a little nervous.

The next move is destined to be a shock!

Finally, the two of them swung this move at the same time, but only halfway through the move, they both withdrew their hands, and the murderous aura disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

Long Shuang'er's face was sweating like rain, and her face was flushed.

Long Thirteen smiled, the appreciation in his eyes was a little stronger, he turned around and walked towards Du Zhenyu, and then clasped his fists and saluted: "Congratulations to the owner, I can get a genius like Miss Shuang'er, I am not as good as her, I am convinced of her martial arts." ”

Du Zhenyu breathed a sigh of relief.

Very good, this is called harmony!

Long Shuang'er hurriedly said: "Uncle Thirteen's martial arts are far better than Shuang'er, if you hadn't conceded before, Shuang'er would have been defeated, and I am also convinced of Uncle Thirteen's martial arts." ”

Du Zhenyu was a little speechless, what's going on?

Why are you still polite to each other?

That's not their style!

……

Feng Chengtian sat in the office and listened to Mickey's report with a smile on his face.

Mickey is more than half a hundred years old, and he has been an assistant to Feng Chengtian back then, and he was promoted and cultivated by Feng Chengtian, and later Feng Chengtian retired, and Mickey was hired by people with a high salary to be the CEO of a listed company, these years, with his ability and talent, he has increased the market value of that listed company nearly tenfold, and in the business world, he is also a legend.

But when he heard that Feng Chengtian was back in the mountain, he resigned as soon as he could, and took the initiative to be Feng Chengtian's assistant again, but he was appointed as the company's vice president.

At this time, he was reporting to Feng Chengtian about the problems he had encountered in his recent work.

“…… Several drugs produced by our company have encountered inexplicable obstructions when they were approved by the Drug Inspection Bureau, and they have not yet been approved, and some mainstream newspapers have begun to appear some unfavorable reports for us, and ......"

Feng Chengtian's expression did not change, and he kept smiling.

When Mickey finished speaking, his expression didn't change.

Mickey admires Feng Chengtian to the bones, in his life, he has never thought of surpassing Feng Chengtian, although he is more than half a hundred years old, but he wants to learn more from Feng Chengtian, from this point of view, he still knows how to be grateful, and he is very motivated and easy to learn.

Feng Chengtian's reaction had long been expected by him.

If this little trouble can stump Feng Chengtian, it would be really strange.

Feng Chengtian said with a smile: "Vice Chairman Mi, I believe you should have investigated some truths, right?" Who was the first to want to stand up against us this time? ”

Mickey said: "Mr. Feng really expects things like a god, I have found some relationships, and all kinds of signs indicate that it is the Li Group that is blocking us." ”

"Sure enough, it's them." Feng Chengtian smiled: "Then what do you say we should do?" ”

"Our Zhenyu Group is destined to become the first business empire in Huaxia, although the Li Group is strong, it is a super first-line business group in China, but as long as it is against us, we also need to trample them to death, and they are the first to dare to shoot at us, this kind of person is even more hateful, if they are still colored, then there may be more ill-intentioned opponents in the future, but after all, the Li family is a famous family in Yanjing City, their government is very rich in resources, and they have a wide range of contacts, so they are afraid that we will deal with them, It will cause some unnecessary trouble. ”

Feng Chengtian said with a smile: "What you said is not unreasonable, so let's do it, I'll ask for instructions at noon, and you can have lunch together then!" ”

Mickey's face was excited: "You mean, I can meet the boss?" ”

"You and I have been friends for so many years, and there are some things that must be kept secret from the outside, but for you, there is naturally no need to keep it secret, your loyalty has already passed the assessment back then." Feng Chengtian smiled casually.

Mickey was excited, and he was a little incoherent: "Thank you for your trust, I, Mickey, will serve Mr. Feng alone in my life, please rest assured, I will not let you down, oh, I will not disappoint the boss." ”