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Chapter 569 Peng Donghai's day

How did you say something?

There are not many people in this world who can draw with me, but there are many people who can kill me.

Obviously, Mr. Huang encountered such a situation today. The Tubo National Master met the King of the Southern Academy of the Great Liao Dynasty. He couldn't beat it. He was very anxious and waited online to ask for seventy years of skills.

After learning about Zhang Xiaoquan's identity, Huang Yuxiang was really weak in his legs.

Mr. Huang was not a brainless and arrogant person before, but today he was really furious by Fang Han.

The female companion I brought with me didn't want me. Not only did this person lose himself, but just now, when he saw He Qinhan leaning in Fang Han's arms, Young Master Huang was infuriated.

"So it's Mr. Zhang." Huang Yuxiang smiled embarrassedly.

How to say, Zhang Xiaoquan is actually not too high-profile. In the upper circle of Jiangzhou Province, Mr. Zhang is definitely one of the top people. Even if a few top rich young men like Mr. Zhang are usually friends. If they are in the business circle, there are really few second generations who can provoke Zhang Xiaoquan.

However, Mr. Zhang has a very unique hobby. He doesn’t like eating, drinking, prostitutes, or gambling, and likes to practice martial arts. Therefore, he doesn’t have much interaction with the young masters in Jiangzhou Province. Even if Mr. Zhang has a martial arts style, he is only behind the scenes. Many young masters in Jiangzhou Province only know that Mr. Zhang is like this, and there are not many people who have met him.

Otherwise, Huang Yuxiang would not have been unable to recognize Zhang Xiaoquan.

Huang Yuxiang also knew that most of the people who could come to such high-end horse farms to play were simple, but he never expected that his life would be so heartbroken. The first time he told someone, he met a role like Zhang Xiaoquan.

Otherwise, we can't blame society for our death.

Just like the famous Mr. Murong, she is famous and doesn't look very satisfactory every time she appears. She fights with Old Monster Ding and is humiliated by cheaters Duan in front of a group of people. She fights Bei Qiaofeng, who is as famous as her, and is subdued by others in one move.

It was so embarrassing that I had to leave my grandma's house.

"Don't get close to you, I'm not familiar with you."

Zhang Xiaoquan stood by the side casually and said casually: "I'm waiting for you to make me unable to survive in Jiangzhong City."

"I......"

Mr. Huang’s face was bitter, but it was true that Mr. Zhang made him unable to survive in Jiangzhong City.

If my father knew that he had provoked Mr. Zhang from Binjiang Group, wouldn't he slapped him in the face?

Not to mention that his family background is incomparable to Mr. Zhang, the degree of favor that is not of the same level as Mr. Zhang is the same. He can have three sons, and Mr. Zhang is indeed the only one.

It’s still a bit to say whether their hundreds of millions of dollars of property can fall on him. Even if Mr. Zhang is not happy, he will wait for billions of property without any suspense, just waiting for inheritance.

"Mr. Zhang, I was also in a hurry and said nonsense. Don't worry about it." Huang Yuxiang had a bitter face.

"Okay, let's go."

Zhang Xiaoquan was planning to sarcastically say a few words, but Fang Han was in a state of sarcasm, called him, turned around and left.

This kind of drama system that takes power and pretends to slap in the face without giving any worship, and Dr. Fang has no interest at all.

"master!"

Zhang Xiaoquan shouted and hurriedly chased after him. Fang Han had left, so he naturally didn't bother to talk to Huang Yuxiang anymore.

"master?"

Huang Yuxiang subconsciously wiped the sweat from his forehead and let out a long breath. Fortunately, it was a good thing, it was a good thing that people didn't take it seriously.

......

When he arrived at the stable again, Fang Han picked up a horse casually, got on the horse under the guidance of the staff, clamped his legs, and then galloped away.

Although it was the first time to ride a horse, after gradually getting used to it, Fang Han rode very well. With the ability to ride a horse, Fang Han naturally came faster than ordinary people.

For some real internal martial arts such as Xingyiquan and Baguaquan, the basics of boxing begin with squatting horse stance. Horse stance can be said to be the most basic stance for practicing martial arts.

Of course, being able to squat horse stance does not mean that you can ride a horse. Many people think that horse stance is used to improve the steps on horseback on flat ground. This is actually a misunderstanding.

The real horse stance was actually first improved from the "Mark Refusing Stage". The horse stance is the tactical step of infantry holding long spears to resist the impact of cavalry.

Now some novels talk about horse stances so magical, such as ups and downs, and what is combined with breathing, etc.

In fact, it is nonsense. Horse stance is actually not that advanced. The main function of practicing horse stance is actually to lower the plate. Those who practice martial arts must be steady in the lower plate. The lower plate is empty and cannot master balance. Kung Fu cannot be practiced well.

The lower plate is unstable, let alone fighting with others, you may fall down even if you perform.

Just because the hands are two doors and one root under the feet, only when the lower plate is stable can one exert force. If a person cannot stand firmly, then how can he talk about the skill? Only by standing firmly will he have a foundation whether it is defense or offense.

Although horse stance does not come from riding a horse, the horse stance is solid and practicing horse riding is also very fast.

Anyone who truly knows riding a horse knows that when a horse runs quickly, his butt is not actually sitting entirely on the horse's back, but his legs are pressed, his body is undulating, his lower plate is solid, and he is also stable on the horse's back.

"shelf!"

Fang Han stepped on the horse's back, leaned forward, grabbed the reins with both hands, and clamped the horse's belly from time to time. The horse galloped. For a moment, his whole mood became much brighter, as if all the worries were gone.

Of course, Fang Han didn't have much trouble either.

Peng Donghai also picked a horse and walked slowly under the care of the staff. He wanted to gallop, but he didn't have the courage to sit on the horse's back and walked with the horse, and he didn't feel very stable.

Zhang Xiaoquan also rode a horse and walked slowly with Peng Donghai. Compared to Peng Donghai, Zhang Xiaoquan seemed much more stable. He just didn't accelerate, not not knowing how to ride.

"I found that there seemed to be nothing Xiaohan couldn't do." Peng Donghai smiled bitterly.

"That's not." Zhang Xiaoquan was very proud: "My master can do anything, otherwise it would be my master?"

They rode a horse around the horse for a few times. In the afternoon, Fang Han, Zhang Xiaoquan and Peng Donghai had dinner at the horse farm before returning.

When he returned, Zhang Xiaoquan returned alone, while Fang Han wanted to go back to Penghua Village with Peng Donghai in Peng Donghai's BMW.

When the three of them were about to leave, Che Tong intuitively drove the car to the next few people, and then handed the key to Zhang Xiaoquan and Peng Donghai.

The car boy in the BMW car was faster. After giving the car key, he stood by Peng Donghai and refused to leave. Peng Donghai thought to himself that the car boy was quite polite, so he wanted to watch them leave?

When he saw Zhang Xiaoquan take out two hundred-dollar bills and shoot them in Che Tong's hands, Peng Donghai suddenly realized that it was not that the lover was not leaving, but that he had not given a tip.

.........

On the way back, Peng Donghai was driving the car while peeking at Fang Han from time to time, organizing a speech, and asking tentatively: "Xiaohan, that Hongxing Club?"

"What Hongxing Club?" Fang Han was stunned for a moment. He didn't remember such a place.

"It's the place where we play billiards at noon." Peng Donghai reminded.

After Peng Donghai said this, Fang Han remembered that he had not had time to say something to Peng Donghai, saying, "Brother Haizi, be more careful when making friends in the future. At noon today, those people are obviously in the same group. Now that you have made money, there will definitely be many people around you and you must have the ability to distinguish."

"Um."

Peng Donghai is so knight, he is obviously the big brother, but he was educated by his neighbor's younger brother.

Fang Han didn't think anything. Since childhood, there have been many people around him. He also felt a little touched: "Making friends depends on character and whether it is helpful to him. Some idle people in society can stop dealing with them if they can."

"Um."

Peng Donghai nodded.

Today, Peng Donghai has gained some knowledge. The society of rich people is really unimaginable.

Before he contacted Zhang Xiaoquan, Peng Donghai felt that he was a rich man, and he had a base of 600,000 yuan a year. If it were more, it would not be impossible to spend millions.

In addition, Penghua Village is also a demolition area, so Peng Donghai will be more rich when he demolishes Penghua Village.

But after seeing Zhang Xiaoquan's life, Peng Donghai realized that even if he demolished ten times, he was incomparable to rich people like Zhang Xiaoquan.

He has never heard of these places such as martial arts style, seven-star hotels, and high-end horse farms before.

I won’t talk about Wulinfeng anymore. Then a program will definitely cost a lot of money. Binjiang Hotel is the Zhang family’s own property. Just like the horse farm, Peng Donghai didn’t pay the bill, he could guess that this afternoon was definitely not cheap.

Originally, Peng Donghai planned to take Fang Han to have fun today, meet a few friends, and gain more knowledge. Who would have thought that Fang Han would bring him more knowledge?

Fang Han's medical skills and Fang Han's kung fu each made Peng Donghai very shocked. The little brother of his neighbor really couldn't be looked pretty. If he was wrong, no one could compare to his appearance.

Even though the two were neighbors and even though Fang Han was Peng Donghai, Peng Donghai couldn't help but feel a little jealous.

How can a person be so perfect?

Not only is he handsome, but he also has ability and skill. He can take all the good things in the world by one person, which is simply unreasonable.

While thinking about it, he was talking to Fang Han in a mess, and the BMW slowly entered the Penghua Village.

Because it was already dark, Peng Donghai opened the windows and the cool breeze of Susu did not need to turn on the air conditioner.

When the BMW car arrived at the entrance of the alley, many people were enjoying the cool air at the entrance of the alley. When they saw Peng Donghai’s BMW car, some people even stood up with a smile and said hello.

"Haizi is back?"

"Oh, this is Haizi!"

In the past, Peng Donghai liked to hear such greetings, but today, he didn't feel that he was not very good at Penghua Village. Compared with Jiangzhong City and even Jiangzhou Province, it was nothing.
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