President of Ruthless Soldier Wang Qiao

It's just that this guy didn't know that after the Brother Long he was talking about received the call, he subconsciously turned his gaze to the photo frame on the desk.

In the photo, a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy is wearing a white exercise suit and striding on horseback. The background is a row of old-fashioned residential buildings.

At that time, mosaic brick decoration was still popular on the facade of buildings. Although it looks a bit old-fashioned now, at that time, this 20-storey building was considered a super project in Vancouver.

Without a strong background, you can't get land, and without rich financial resources, ordinary people don't have the capital to build such a building.

As for a group of ten-year-old teenagers standing farther away, all of them wore white exercise uniforms with resolute faces. In the whole photo, a middle-aged man with a cane, wearing a white sweatshirt and a pair of traditional Chinese cloth-soled shoes and cheap big pants from roadside stalls.

Next to the middle-aged man was a rattan chair with a cattail fan on it. These things were not available in Vancouver back then, and they were specially airlifted from Huaxia.

Brother Long's eyes couldn't help getting wet when he looked at it. When he came back to his senses, he realized that the phone had been hung up at some point. He subconsciously called back, but it showed that the phone had been turned off.

Brother Long didn't think much about it, he just assumed that the other party's phone was out of battery, then picked up the car keys and rushed over to the garage.

More than 20 years have passed in a blink of an eye, and the third master finally came out of the mountains. If Master Feng heard the news, he would be happier than himself. After all, he was an old brother who came from China to fight the world together!

As for the other side, the little brother came back to the hall with a knuckles on his face, looking at the two standing there chatting and spanking, a gloomy murderous intent flashed in his eyes!
The old and the young are simply tired of work, and they don't ask him about his brother Tao's status in the world in Vancouver. There are many people who dare to make fun of him, but the grass on the grave is already half the height of a person.

It was a joke before, but in front of outsiders and juniors, the face of the third master must not be lost. As long as the third master does not make a move, he will still be the unparalleled lame man back then, but once he moves with a dog today Hand, the reputation accumulated in the past will be wiped out in one day.

This guy's martial arts method is clearly withdrawn from the disciples of the third master. What is the situation? Could it be that the third master and his own disciples have recruited a group of young apprentices outside, and use the third master's kung fu to deal with the third master. In the circle of martial arts, this is to deceive the master and destroy the ancestors, and the family will be cleaned up!
"Boy! I don't kill anyone who is unknown under my fist, you should be proud of Jiuquan if you can die under my hands!" After the guy finished speaking, he swung his fist with enough strength, and the veins on his right upper arm suddenly knotted. Ye Mo's chest greeted him.

Ye Mo raised one hand so lightly, and lightly blocked this guy's full-body punch. The guy's face changed instantly. His punch could even pierce through a solid wooden door. How could he be caught with one hand by such a boy in his early twenties?impossible!

Having said so much, the smile on that guy's face has completely turned cold. After so many years of being on the road in Vancouver, no one has ever dared to point his nose and call him a dog!

The third master also smiled angrily: "Okay! Okay! Okay! Huluopingyang, you are the first one in the younger generation who dares to talk to me like that! I have changed my mind now, everyone here can Go, only you can't leave, I want to see what kind of good dog Lao Liu has raised!"

My big brother has already sent a message, so those younger brothers naturally have no worries, since it is proved to be a counterfeit, they can just kill them if they get the chance, but these guys know that Ye Mo is carrying a gun, so they won't do it for a while Dare to go too far.

The expression on the guy's face became even more disdainful when he heard this: "Old man, I think you are too deep into the drama! If you say that you lower your head and give in at the beginning, I can let you go, but right now , I think you just leave your old bones here and don't even think about leaving!"

The third master's face was also gloomy, and then he looked at the guy and asked: "Why, the sixth brother doesn't want to come to see me? Or he doesn't want to recognize me as the third brother!"

When Master Feng became famous in Vancouver in his early years, he was alone, and he had never seen any brothers until he became famous in the whole of Canada.

This guy has a fiery temper. When he got angry, he didn't even wait for the younger brothers to make a move, and walked towards the third master. While walking, he pressed his joints and moved his neck. The slight "click" sound was extremely arrogant. provocative!
"Third Master, why are you doing this? Lions don't fight hyenas, and you can beat your price with this thing. Let me be a junior." Ye Mo stood in front of Third Master after speaking.

The bad old man who suddenly appeared right now claimed to be Master Feng's third brother. He was really a coward. No wonder Brother Long hung up the phone immediately when he heard this.

The guy moved after he finished speaking, his muscles swelled up, as if he had practiced hard qigong to a certain degree, Ye Mo subconsciously glanced at the third master when he saw this, but saw a trace of complexity flashing in the third master's eyes.

Fortunately, he didn't call Feng Ye directly, otherwise, Feng Ye would have killed him with a frown. How could a tycoon who has been on the road in Canada for more than 20 years allow an old thing that came out of nowhere to ride on the road? on his head!
Thinking about it this way, this guy was also scared for a while, so he naturally burned his anger on the two of them. Those younger brothers all came together when they saw their elder brother go and come back, wanting to know whether the old man in front of him is a real god or a coward. liar.

Slow, too slow, compared to the third master's apprentices, this guy's speed is like a baby learning to walk slowly, as for the strength in it, it's okay, ordinary people may hurt Muscles are moving, but for Ye Mo, there is no need to hide.

This scene looked dangerous, and even the little brothers around couldn't help but exclaimed, but Ye Mo's eyes seemed too plain.

In the past, when they were practicing, they picked up a wooden stick with thick arms and swung it at their bodies. If they even broke the stick, their elder brother didn't even see a broken skin.

Hearing this, the guy laughed angrily and said: "Oh! You pretend to be like that! You, an old bastard, dare to pretend to be Master Feng's third brother, I think you really don't know what to do! Come on! Take these two things down for me and cook them well, you can take advantage of Master Feng!"

It's just that they never expected that such a fierce attack by their eldest brother would be resolved lightly by the kid in front of them, without even trembling.

Ye Mo has sharp eyes. Seeing the knuckles on this guy's hand, he lowered his voice and said to the third master: "Third master, I'm afraid the situation is not as optimistic as we thought."

Later, they realized that this was a kung fu practiced by the outsiders of the golden bell cover. It was an ancient technique that could not be passed on to the outside world. They were all envious of it. Without using a gun, once the kung fu was practiced, it would be a human-shaped killer.

The younger brothers around were also shocked by this scene. They knew the skills of their eldest brother, and there was no water in that excellent kung fu.

The guy looked at Ye Mo and said with ill intentions: "Boy, you didn't know where to feed yourself when I killed someone for the first time, but today you asked for it!"

"The sixth son really doesn't want to come to see me!" The third master roared like a sleepy lion at the moment.

Although they knew that Ye Mo was a master, they didn't expect him to be so powerful. Most of the younger brothers were laymen watching the fun, but this Brother Tao, as an insider, was even more shocked.

The punch just now gave him the feeling that it was not on the palm of his hand at all, but on an iron plate. Right now, his phalanx was shaken with severe pain. Today is considered a hard stubble!

"I didn't expect you to be a master, no wonder you dare to jump like this, but if you think you can win in front of me with these two moves, you can only say that your thinking is too simple!"

After finishing speaking, the guy took two steps back and took another look at Xiao Hei. Then he took a deep breath and his chest puffed up, and the next second he exhaled sharply, but a trace of crimson appeared on his face, and his aura suddenly increased. a lot.

Seeing this scene, the third master's expression suddenly changed, and he couldn't help but lose his voice: "The method of swallowing clouds and mist to suppress breath, Aaron!"