In the west of Jiangnan Province, a courtyard looks very simple on the outside, but its interior looks magnificent.

There are four ink paintings on both sides of the East and west walls, and on the main wall in the north, there is a plaque and royal treasure from the ancestors. On the ground was a polished and extremely smooth bluestone floor, with a dark red plush carpet in the middle. Those who see it all call it grand and majestic.

In the right position, there is a chair. A middle-aged man with colorful hair is sitting on the chair, with five fingers moving constantly, making the Yin and Yang balls rolling between his palms.

On the open space in the courtyard, a man whose clothes were puffed up by the strong wind stood in the courtyard. His palms were wide, and the joints of each finger were obviously thicker than those of normal people.

When he stamped one foot, the floor around him suddenly burst open. Then, he clenched his hands and hit a big stone about half a meter thick in front of him, which was directly smashed by his fist and turned into countless pieces of gravel splashing, as if he had experienced a high-intensity blasting.

He took back his hands, straightened up and stood up with his hands down, as if he were a great Xia of a generation, looking down on the people.

"Good, very good!"

The man who was lying on the chair stood up and clapped for him. Other onlookers also applauded, cheering one after another.

Every face is filled with awe and fear. They have never seen a person who can produce such great power and smash the boulder with just a pair of fists.

The middle-aged man with colorful hair came up to the man, with a trace of fear in his respect, and said: "master Huang is really a well-known master in Jiangnan province for a long time. With your help and me this time, the champion of this private boxing match is not captured by hand?"

But the strong man waved his hand: "boss Hong, you are very serious. There are so many talented people in the world. I dare not say that I can win this fight."

His words sounded modest, but the pride on his face did not recede at all.

"Ha ha, it seems that master Huang, you are not only amazing, but also so modest. This is the real master!"

The man with colorful hair is Hong Tianxiong in the west of Jiangnan province.

On the top floor of a western style building in northern Jiangnan Province, Zhang Xuzheng, dressed in a mink coat, respectfully offered a cup of good tea to an old man in front of him.

Just ten minutes ago, the old man just kicked the newly decorated swimming pool in his home. Half of the water in the swimming pool was shot to burst into the air, making him extremely shocked.

At the same time, he was also secretly ecstatic that with such a great master in his heart, he would naturally win the championship in the private boxing competition held by Liu Yanghe, and win the three pieces of land that were so rich.

"Qian Lao, I'm going to rely on you for this private fight!"

Zhang Xu treats the old man like an elder. The old man just squints his eyes and nods his head slightly. He looks like the only one in the world. He reaches out his hand and takes over the light tea at will.

In Liu Yanghe's water villa, Liu Yanghe sits on one side and reports respectfully to Fei Kuang, who is full of explosive muscles: "Fei ye, good news! Li Peng, Zhang Xu and Hong Tianxiong are all determined to take part in this private fight. It's a good chance to catch them all! "

But feikuang didn't lift his eyelids. He asked casually, "what about Mr. Ye? No news of him? "

Liu Yang River color when a stiff, wry smile: "there is no specific news of him."

Feikuang suddenly sat up and broke the wine cup he was holding.

"Don't worry, he will come. The bait you threw this time is attractive enough. If he is really a peerless master, he will never miss this opportunity easily."

His words were full of confidence, which made Liu Yanghe secretly convinced.

At noon the next day, when ye Xuan was driving a BMW to the east of Jiangnan Province, passing by Xingcheng University, he caught a glimpse of a beautiful figure.

Fang Qingqing, one of the flowers of Star City University, is standing alone in the breeze. Her long black and beautiful hair is blowing in the wind, like a fairy coming down to earth, which attracts countless male students around her to turn their heads and watch.

She seems to be waiting for someone.

Ye Xuan doesn't care about these. He notices that the bracelet on Fang Qingqing's wrist is the one he gave to Fang Qingqing.

"It seems that she chose to believe me!"

Ye Xuan was just about to drive away with a smile in his heart. A Lamborghini came back and forth like a sharp arrow, and stopped steadily in front of Fang Qingqing.

As the window rolled down, ye Xuan saw a very handsome and mature young man. Fang Qingqing was also very happy and showed a sweet smile to the young man.

The man is very gentlemanly to get out of the car and open the co driver's door for Fang Qingqing. Fang Qingqing bends and sits in. All the girls around him cast envious eyes on Fang Qingqing. They want to change their identity with Fang Qingqing now.

When they stood together, they were really talented and beautiful.

Lamborghini was soon out of sight.

"Aunt Qin's daughter is very popular indeed!"

Ye Xuan smile, BMW like an arrow, all the way toward the highway.

Sitting in the Lamborghini, Fang Qingqing suddenly turns her head and looks out of the window into the distance. Her eyes are fixed on a BMW that is gradually going away.

"Qingqing, what's the matter with you?"

The well-dressed young man asked.

"Nothing..."

Fang Qingqing gently shook her head and took back her eyes. He may never come back. What is he still thinking about and asking for?

Her jade hand moved gently, and she rubbed the bracelet on her wrist. She didn't know what she was thinking.

"Today, I'll take you to heaven and earth. The French food there is the most authentic. It's cooked by the French chef himself!"

The young man suggested softly.

"Well, let's listen to your arrangement."

Fang Qingqing smiles and doesn't express any objection.

In the east of Jiangnan Province, Shangling Valley is located on the east border of Jiangnan province. It is a very open valley.

The position of the private boxing match held by Liu Yanghe was chosen in shanglinggu.

Two hours later, ye Xuan arrived at the eastern part of Jiangnan province from Xingcheng in the south of Jiangnan province. He came to Shangling Valley, a valley where he was once sparsely populated. Now there are countless tourists here.

PS: for recommendation and collection.