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Chapter 2272 smashed the Pu family

Chapter 2272 Smashing the Pu Family

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"Alas..." Gong Kaihe sighed again, his face a little gloomy, and said, "I know some of the entanglements here, and Xuehong has suffered some injustices.

However, I heard that you have approached the leaders of Huaqing University, haven't you? As long as Xuehong can re-enroll in the university, why bother with this matter all the time?

You also know that the army and our Group A are sometimes at odds with each other. We can no longer let people gossip, saying what does so-and-so rely on?

It is difficult to be a human being and do things. It is especially difficult to be a human being. Don't look at my appearance, but in fact, the difficulties are much greater than yours.

My focus is much wider than yours, please be considerate. In this way, you can treat me, Gong Kaihe, as a favor and ask Zhang Xiong to let him go based on the overall situation."

"You can just give the order, why bother looking for me? This is not taking off your pants and farting." Ye Fan snorted angrily.

"Alas..." The old man Gong Kaihe frowned again, with a look of great sorrow on his face.

"Forget it, tell them not to cause trouble for Xue Hong in the future. Ding Dasheng can go back. However, if they dare to make trouble again, then I will have to make trouble to the end. I'm leaving!" Boss Ye was obviously angry, stood up and turned around.

Just left, completely ignoring Comrade Gong Kaihe behind him.

"Well, it's more difficult for me than you. The country is so big, how many people are entangled..." Gong Kaihe looked at the back of Ye Fan who was walking away, and shook his head helplessly.

The next morning, Ding Dasheng and his group returned to the Yanjing Military Region.

"Tiantao, Ding Dasheng and his gang will just come back. Don't worry about this anymore. Please give me face and don't bother me anymore." Xiao Tiefeng hung up the phone and called Zheng Tiantao.

"They were too bullying. They clearly wanted to punish me. They even asked Zhang Xiong to send the investigation report to Zhao Kuo. I was completely embarrassed. I get angry when I think of the guy named Kang's face."

Zheng Tiantao was still a little angry.

"There is endless anger in this world, don't look at me, I will still be angry. Forget it, just listen to my advice." Although Xiao Tiefeng was still persuading, his tone was much stronger.

"I listen to Minister Xiao, but if Ye Fan still wants to stir up trouble, I won't show mercy anymore. Besides, I don't care about my brother. How he messes with his own affairs, I won't interfere anymore."

That's it." Zheng Tiantao said in a very frustrated tone.

"Of course, your brother is your brother and you are you. They are two different things and have nothing to do with you. However, I want to remind you that Xue Hong is not simple. Don't go too far, otherwise it will be troublesome if it cannot be ended.

"Xiao Tiefeng hummed.

He also had a vague sense of Xuehong's extraordinary status, because Tiantong's stated identity was that he worked in Tang's security room.

Although Xiao Tiefeng didn't know the details of Tiantong, big shots always had some feelings about it. He couldn't tell Zheng Tiantao about this, so he could only remind him in a strong tone.

"I understand, I heard you let go." Zheng Tiantao said, put down the phone and snorted coldly, "What kind of trouble can a rural boy make? A standing deputy minister can't deal with a rural boy, is it possible...

...If it’s not Mark, what can I do?”

Early the next morning, there were several people standing on the lawn outside Hongye Castle. They were Xuehong, the old woman who protected her, and the girl. Standing beside them were Lan Cunjun, Wang Renbang and Zhang Qiang.

Several people got into the car and headed straight to the airport.

We arrived in Seoul, the capital of South Korea, at 9 a.m., and then took a plane to Silla City.

"Pu Meizhu's home is in Dahuo Manor in the northern suburbs of Silla City. Her family started their business with wine. I heard that a bottle of Dahuo 1881 wine was sold for a high price of 30,000 to 40,000 yuan.

However, it is said that this kind of wine needs to be stored in the cellar for more than ten years before it can have such a pure and sweet aroma. Dahuo Manor is built in the middle of the Pu family's vineyard.

The world only knows that the Pu family of Silla is a wine giant, but a few know that this wine giant is a real martial arts family, and its family history can be traced back more than a thousand years ago." A few people found a small hotel.

After settling in, Zhang Qiang began to introduce them.

"What is the highest level of achievement achieved by the ancestors of the Pu family?" Lan Cunjun couldn't help but ask.

"... Lang De Meng Lu Paul, Shake the Sun Xiang Tian Chi, Shasha Dopi Kusao, Tai Chi Blood Pu Xindong... This limerick summarizes the top 10 masters in the world decades ago. Did you find anything?" Wang Renpang interrupted and muttered.

road.

"Is the Park family related to 'Tai Chi Blood Park Shindong'?" Xue Hong couldn't help but ask.

"Correct answer!" Wang Renpang gave a thumbs up.

All of a sudden, all the comrades in the room fell silent. How could there be mediocrity among the top ten masters in the world? I was at the 10th rank more than 20 years ago, but I can't imagine where I am now.

"Is Park Xindong dead?" Unexpectedly, Xuehong suddenly said such a sentence.

"Damn it, is it so easy for such a person to die? The higher the martial arts foundation, the higher the purity of the inner breath. Moreover, the better it nourishes the body's functions.

Their meridians are unobstructed, and coupled with regular and unremitting exercise, their physical condition is dozens of times better than that of ordinary people.

It is said that the top ten masters in the world gained their reputation when they were around forty years old. Now more than twenty years have passed, and each of them is almost sixty or seventy years old.

The youngest is estimated to be between fifty and sixty, and the oldest is only **10 years old. The chances of them surviving are quite high." Wang Renpang said angrily.

"No matter, let's go to Dahuo Manor and have a look first. If they insist on fighting to the end, there is no need for us to be polite." Ye Fan waved his hand.

It is a fairly gently sloping hillside, covered with grapevines.

Dahuo Manor is very large. From a distance, it can be seen that it is surrounded by three or four miles of land. Moreover, the walls are covered with grapevines.

Although it is already winter, the strange thing is that not all of the grapevines have turned yellow, and nearly half of the leaves are still green. It is strange that they must be an improved variety.

At the gate of the manor, Lan Cunjun came forward to say hello, saying that he was a guest from China and wanted to meet the owner of the manor, Mr. Pu Zhenqing.

However, as soon as I heard that they were guests from China, one of the two young gatekeepers with a slight beard ran into the village. Soon, a middle-aged Korean who looked like a butler came out and spoke in a very arrogant tone.

He said: "I am honest and sincere. From now on, Chinese people and dogs are not allowed to enter this manor."

This obviously insulting statement made Lan Cunjun get angry on the spot, because he understood Korean and was the first to understand it.

Lan Cunjun casually pushed inside, and Pu Congli staggered and hit the vine directly. The injury was not injured. Lan Cunjun had a measured move.

"Oh no, your Dahuo Manor is just a doghouse." Lan Cunjun cursed in Korean.

The two young men in black who were guarding the manor took one look and immediately pounced on Lan Cunjun.

Because Pu Congli pointed at Lan Cunjun and shouted: "Go up, cripple him, cripple him!"

A few snapping sounds...

The two gatekeepers in black both hit the wall covered with grape vines. Comrade Xiaolan struck harder this time. Their bodies softened and they fell to the base of the wall. After struggling for a few times, they couldn't get up.

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"I'm just here to beat the dog, what the hell!" Lan Cunjun cursed in Korean.

I saw Pu Congli pressing some hidden button on the door. Soon, with the sound of footsteps, a dozen young people holding iron rods and sabers and wearing Korean national costumes poured out from the manor.

Come on. They all glared at Boss Ye and his group with fierce eyes.

"Let's do it!" Wang Renpang and Lan Cunjun exchanged glances, and together they rushed into the crowd with fists and kicks and started doing it.

The chaotic sounds of crackling, crackling, and the painful screams of some men rang out in front of the gate of the manor.

Although the dozen or so thugs all had second or third level skills, they were no match for Wang and Lan. Soon, they were all lying on the ground and the sound of ouch came one after another.

Sure enough, there was another burst of noisy footsteps. This time the dozen or so people who came were much more visible.

All of them were in black suits, but the one at the head, a Korean with a thin face, was wearing a loose Korean suit and a straw hat-like hat on his head.

According to reliable information, this person is Park Sun-kang, the youngest son of "Taichi Blood Park Shin-dong". It is said that he has six levels of martial arts.

"You...Chinese people..." Pu Shanjiang stared at Ye Fan and his group and hummed, speaking in blunt Mandarin. It seemed that he was also familiar with China.

"Yeah." Ye Fan nodded.

"Dahuohuo Villa is not a place for you to cause trouble. After crippling them all, arrest them and send them to the police station." Pu Shanjiang said these words quite easily, as if it was an easy thing to cripple all of them. He didn't even care about it.

The order was given without blinking.

"That depends on whether you have the ability." Lan Cunjun hummed lightly.

"Were these the ones you wounded?" Pu Shanjiang asked, pointing to the wounded soldiers and disabled generals.

"The two of us did it. We originally wanted to visit the owner of Pu Zhenqing Manor. But, are you too insulting?" Lan Cunjun snorted.

"How did they insult you?" Pu Shanjiang glanced at Lan Cunjun lightly and hummed.

"Chinese people and dogs are not allowed to enter Dahuoshan Villa." Wang Renpang added lightly.

"Is this wrong? What's the difference between you and dogs?" As soon as Pu Shanjiang's words came out, a Korean translated it, and all the people in black burst into laughter.

"Oh, a bunch of dogs are barking, is it really boring?" Ye Fan said lightly.

"Come on, let's play a few tricks and see who is the dog?" Pu Shanjiang pointed at Lan Cunjun and said.

"You want to play, okay? I happened to learn dog boxing, so I just want to try it on a dog." Wang Renpang said, and winked at Mr. Ye. Mr. Ye understood and knew that Brother Xiaopang was here.

I'm sorry, I didn't mean to use the nickname "Gouzi" for you.

"Give this to me, don't compete with me." Lan Cunjun took a step forward and stared at Pu Shanjiang.

"Take it!" Pu Shanjiang didn't say anything. He just uttered one word and punched Lan Cunjun hard. Judging from the strength of the punch and the intensity of the storm, this guy's sixth-level strength is not weak. However, Ye

The boss is very calm. Lan Cunjun is in the 7th dan, so winning the 6th dan is a sure thing.

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