114 Sweep 4

"Okay, let's meet that cute fat guy Bouvigny. I miss him a long time since I see him. Garon couldn't help but laugh.

"Think about his money, huh?"

Cynthia looked disdainful.

Garon didn't care, and the two walked out of the stairs one after the other, and left the main hall in the awe-inspiring eyes of the surrounding students, and got into a white carriage.

"By the way, how is the master's situation now?"

"Very good, good body maintenance. I just don't know why, I can't wake up. Cynthia has now become Garon's full-time secretary, taking the place of Grace, which was originally the purpose of the company sending her, but she didn't expect it to be achieved at that time, but now after leaving the company, she has achieved it.

"Can't wake up?" Garon frowned, suddenly remembering Cinveran's hallucinatory methods. "Could it be them?"

"What did you say?"

"Nothing, let's go. Garon came back to his senses and said lightly.

Ever since he defeated Andlera, he has had a strong confidence in his heart that he is fearless, as if there is nothing to fear, and he can face everything in one.

This is a characteristic of one's own qi and blood that is strong to an inhuman level. He doesn't know if other martial artists feel that way, but his feelings are clear.

The carriage moved slowly, and the streets on both sides gradually moved back.

It is already early spring, and there are already some peasant women on the streets of Huaishan who have come out to sell fresh vegetables with their burdens.

The street floor is still a little wet, and it obviously rained yesterday.

The white carriage of the two quickly stopped in front of a black marble building.

The fat man Bouvigny was standing in the doorway with a smile on his face, and his face was full of bruises and purples. There was also a piece of white gauze on his forehead, and one eye was so swollen that he could barely open it.

"Welcome, Mr. Garon, the directors and I have been waiting for you for a long time. ”

The rest of the people around him also nodded with a smile. One by one, like him, all had blue noses and swollen faces, and were extremely embarrassed.

Garon said lightly from the car.

"You see, there are things that you can't take. Spit it out obediently and leave Huaishan. For the sake of our previous relationship, I will take the place of the master, and I will not pursue it this time. ”

As he finished, he looked at Cynthia, who was sitting beside him.

The latter nodded, and got out of the carriage with his handbag.

"Leave it to me here, you can go. I will take care of all the transfer documents haode. Cynthia affirmed.

"It's good to transfer it all back to the master's name. "Garon doesn't need these properties, and money is easy for him to make money now.

"Got it. ”

"Then I'll go first, my uncle is still waiting for me. ”

The carriage moved slowly again, leading Garens toward the other side of the Pennington neighborhood.

On the side of the wife's family on the uncle's side, they have long been dissatisfied with the inheritance of the inheritance.

This time, when he heard that Garon had returned, his uncle immediately asked someone to let him go over and attend a meeting with the elders over there.

Compared to his uncle Angels, Bouvigny and his ilk are simply fragile minor characters.

Angels' industry is spread across most of the Grant provinces, and even in the province it is a well-known large gray group, and I have even heard that it has even taken over the business of assassinating armed bodyguards.

It's an enlarged version of the Manlaytown company. Smuggling, drugs, gambling, arms, Ingres does whatever it makes money. Of course, a lot has been whitewashed over the years. In fact, even Baiyunmen's previous ** status in Huaishan was only because he didn't start to control it. It is in the consideration of whitewashing to give up the shili of **.

Compared to these industries, the sale of antiques is just a little bit of broth that leaks through his fingers for other local companies.

This time, the uncle also knew the news of Garon's return, and it can be said that after Bouvini and the others were humiliated by the people of the Golden Ring, the reason why they did not have the slightest intention of revenge and the death of the fish was also due to the credit behind the uncle.

Therefore, Garon's participation in the party this time can be regarded as a thank you on behalf of Baiyunmen.

It's just the industrial battle of Angels, and this problem is a bit troublesome.

The other party is not an easy person, and the Angel Group of Companies spans more than 10 major cities and most of the provinces. The strength is not much better than that of the July Gate.

Of course, this simply refers to the low-end strength, and the liliang of high-end martial artists is not clear. But being able to stand tall will definitely not be simple.

Along the way, Garon was also thinking about and analyzing the situation of his uncle Ingres.

In his eyes since he was a child, Angel Group seems to have always been stable and unusually calm, and there have been no twists and turns in its development. This is obviously the embodiment of strong and strong strength.

Obviously, uncle is not as simple as it seems. What is certain is that there is definitely a powerful Liliang of his own behind my uncle, escorting the entire group.

And judging from my uncle's unfamiliar knowledge and contact with the martial arts world, it doesn't seem like a martial artist's shili.

Garon recalled that in the past, his uncle had shown disdain for martial arts training many times. But he even had a friend of a martial arts master come to visit.

This time I called him over, obviously to get him to get the approval of his wife's family. Obviously, the other party still has influence on the group. Although it is not enough to influence the uncle's decision, if something goes wrong, there will still be some negative effects.

Sitting in the carriage, Garon took all the factors into account, and then slowly closed his eyes and closed his eyes.

More than ten minutes later, the carriage slowly stopped at the end of the street in the Pennington neighborhood, just opposite the former Dolphin antique shop.

There is a garden-style private courtyard, which has been uninhabited all year round, and I didn't expect it to be the property of my uncle Ingres.

The white courtyard is surrounded by a green garden and pink moon flowers, and is surrounded by a white vine-patterned wall.

On both sides of a white stone path in and out is a large green meadow, on which two children are chasing and fighting.

On the left side of the white three-story main building, a black parasol stands in the garden, and a round table and four tables and chairs are placed below, and three ladies in long skirts are sitting chatting and drinking coffee, all of them wearing large white or black round hats with different feathers, talking and laughing freely, looking calm and luxurious.

Looking through the open door of the main building, you can vaguely see men in luxurious suits talking to each other in twos and threes. Some are holding red wine, some are spitting fog, and some are holding a paper and jotting something.

Far away in Garon, you can hear the faint sound of music, the music of piano and violin.

At the gate, two black-clothed bodyguards of the guards stepped forward and bowed slightly to Garon respectfully.

"Young Master Garon, the chairman is waiting for you inside. Come in. Immediately behind him, someone led the carriage to another place. Although the white carriage is not bad, the limousines parked around the courtyard look a little shabby and inconspicuous in comparison.

Garon frowned, looking at the black jeans and black shirt he was wearing, although the style matched well, the workmanship and material looked a little ordinary. It doesn't go well with this kind of occasion.

"It doesn't matter. In terms of clothing, the chairman is ready. One of the bodyguards said in a low voice, and it could be seen that he was not the one who specially guarded the door, but the one who came out to wait for Garon. "Please come with me. ”

"It's fine. ”

Garon followed the bodyguard to change into a black slim suit with a dark red tie on the neckline. The short purple-black hair was tidied up, and the beautiful red eyes were indifferent.

The whole person gives people a kind of indifference with an elegant temperament. It's just an inexplicable glimmer of light occasionally flashing in the dark red eyes, and when you look at others, there will be a faint sense of vast vastness.

It was a huge martial arts strength, which led to the sublimation of the body and mind at the same time. It is a kind of standing on a higher level and looking down on ordinary people.

Garon looked at his dress in the mirror, and his brow furrowed slightly when he saw the huge momentum of his eyes.

Adjust slightly in the mirror and converge the state of your heart.

The indifferent artistic conception of the eyes slowly faded away.

"No matter how powerful a martial artist is, he is vulnerable to thermal weapons, and now is the era of thermal weapons, and it is also the era of ordinary people. Being overly influenced by this momentum can make people more and more arrogant. Caution must be taken. He was alert. Although the bullets are not a threat to him now, but it will not work if they are replaced by explosives and shells, not the explosive force, but the huge impact force itself can also shake his blood and blood.

Although he hadn't tried it, he had a faint sense of danger.

Momentum is one of the by-products of spirit, and it is the generation of absolute confidence in oneself. Unlike spirit, the presence or absence of momentum has little impact, and the momentum with an unstable foundation is bluff and vulnerable.

The spirit is different, that is the foundation of the momentum, and a skilled martial artist must cultivate and strengthen his own spirit, which is equivalent to the essence of the aura. It is not only related to the strength of martial arts, but also related to spiritual cultivation, which is a synthesis of the essence and spirit of the whole body.

Courage is something that any martial artist has, if the opponent overwhelms the spirit before the fight, the qi and blood may not be a big problem, but the spirit will be shaken, hesitant, panicked and other negative emotions.

Once the mind is unstable, it will not respond violently, the response will not be timely, and it will fall into a short hesitation and hesitation in the face of critical moments, which will lead to a delay in the response time, one step slow, one step slow. In the end, he lost his first hand and ended up hating.

And once you overwhelm the opponent's spirit, you can attack the opponent in a complete state, and completely defeat the opponent from the mind to the body. In the end, the defeat of the opponent was the only result. The opponent who is defeated in this way will not even have the heart to make a comeback, which is a complete collapse of spiritual self-esteem.

This is the fundamental power of a strong martial artist with a strong spirit.

A truly strong martial artist must also have a strong spirit.

In addition to the help of the talent ability attribute, Garon is really stronger than other geniuses in that his actual age is not only seventeen years old, but also the experience of his previous life.

In his previous life, his experience on Earth was that he had lived to be in his twenties. The environment and stage determine the experience of exposure, and ultimately determine the maturity of a person. The extra 20 years of experience just made up for the shortcomings of his spiritual cultivation level when he entered the martial artist level.

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