After estimating the distance to the hole through the released spiritual sense, and the wind speed on the court, Wang Le, who held the pole in both hands, adjusted his body posture and muscles all over his body, then swung his hard towards the golf ball without hesitation!

"Bang!"

Amid a rapid and dull collision, the golf ball hit by the club flew up quickly, turning into a white shadow and whistling from the air towards the hole.

After the game, Wang Le handed the club to the caddie next to him, and then smiled and said to everyone: "Let's go, let's go over and take a look."

After saying that, he took the lead and headed towards the hole behind the distant hillside and walked slowly.

Seeing this, the others followed Wang Le.

On this stroll, Wang Le asked about his business in Feicheng. Fatty, Tengshe and others also introduced Wang Le to the development of Junlin Group over the past year and the subsequent business plans.

The most important plan is to move the headquarters of Junlin Group to Sijiucheng as soon as possible.

Because Feicheng is too small, it can no longer satisfy the ambitions of Fatty, Wu Liang, Luo Guodong and others.

Wang Le, who had long become a hand-off manager, certainly had no objection to this, and he was happy to see it happen.

People walk to the higher places and water flows to the lower places. These friends in Feicheng are getting better and better, which is exactly what Wang Le hopes to see.

The sun is shining, the breeze is blowing, and a group of old friends are strolling on the green court with a group of old friends, which makes Wang Le feel relaxed and happy.

This feeling is really good...

When Wang Le and everyone climbed over the hillside and walked to the edge of the hole, everyone was speechless.

At this time, Mu Xihu said with a proud look on his face: "I have said that my brother-in-law's golf skills are amazing, you should believe it this time!"

The fat man curled his lips and looked at Wang Le and said, "Cola, you are lucky! "

Before Wang Le could speak, Tengshe smiled and said, "There are no so many lucky ones to step on? The main reason is that Wang Le has strong cultivation and can control every muscle in his body, so that he can accurately and completely use his own strength and finally hit the golf ball."

Nowadays, Fatty and others also know that the difference between Wang Le and everyone is that they have practiced the so-called martial arts.

So after hearing Tengshe's explanation, their faces suddenly showed a look of consciousness.

The fat man looked at Wang Le with a sad face and said, "No matter what you play with, it will make people feel extremely desperate in the end. It's really boring!"

Wang Le blinked and laughed: "It's good to get used to it."

The fat man couldn't help rolling his eyes, and looked too lazy to pay attention to Wang Le to greet the others: "Let's play by ourselves and see who is ranked last today, and then invite us to a big meal in the evening!"

Everyone agreed with a smile, and then started playing with laughter...

Time flies. After a while, half an afternoon passed by, and Luo Guodong, who is a pure novice, was ranked last.

Seeing that it was getting late, everyone who was still interested had to pack up and walk from the golf course to the club.

Just as Wang Le and his gang were just walking into the club, they saw someone pulling and pulling in the hall.

When Wang Le saw the woman who was blocked by three men, he couldn't help but be stunned. Then he looked at Mu Xihu behind him and asked, "Isn't that Yang Xiaoya? I remember she is the daughter of your father's brother Yang Hongyue, and also your sister's best friend."

Mu Xihu, who was joking with the fat man, looked up and his face changed suddenly: "Yes, these three guys are really brave."

Wang Le raised his eyebrows and asked, "Do you know these three people?"

Mu Xihu nodded with an ugly face and shook his head, "I don't know the one with a long braid, the other two are from the Hu family."

After pausing, Mu Xihu explained softly to Wang Le: "The boss who lives in the red wall now is from the Hu family."

"Oh." Wang Le nodded dissatisfiedly and ordered casually: "Since we have met you, we can't ignore it. Go and bring you Sister Xiaoya here!"

Mu Xihu nodded quickly and walked quickly to the three men and Yang Xiaoya.

Wang Le, who was standing there, looked deeply at the middle-aged man with long braids and looking tall, as if others were owing him money, at about thirty-seven or eight years old.

At this time, Mu Xihu, who was walking forward quickly, stood in front of Yang Xiaoya, looked at the young man with freckles on his face among the three, and cursed angrily: "Hu Mazi, you are fucking blind. I don't know that this is my sister Xiaoya! Are you not afraid that Brother Shang will come back and kill you?!"

When Wang Le heard his brother-in-law say this, he couldn't help but mutter in his heart: "Have Yang Shang left Sijiu City again?"

In Wang Le's opinion, Yang Shang, who had fought with him at the time, was very talented in martial arts, but unfortunately he was born in the wrong place.

If he was born in the martial arts world, Yang Shang's martial arts achievements would definitely not be able to be able to break through even innate things.

Just when Wang Lexin was thinking about it, Mu Xihu called Hu Mazi and laughed: "Don't rest assured, you misunderstood. We just wanted to invite Sister Xiaoya to dinner, there was no other meaning."

At this time, Yang Xiaoya had already seen Wang Le standing not far away. As her eyes lit up, her courage became stronger. Then she looked at Hu Mazi and sneered: "Whoever is having dinner with you? The shameless person dares to stop people and prevent me from leaving!"

Mu Xihu's face suddenly became dark and he looked at Hu Mazi with a bad tone and said, "Everyone is playing in the same circle. Even if he doesn't give Brother Shang's face, he can't be so excessive, right?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the proud man with long braids showed an impatient look and said, "What's the point of talking nonsense? I want to invite Miss Yang to a simple meal. If I don't agree, I won't give you face!"

After a pause, the man with long braids looked at Mu Xihu with a slanted eye and said disdainfully: "Which green onion are you? Go back wherever you come from! Don't block me from dating the beautiful woman, otherwise I will kill you in minutes!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Mu Xihu felt a terrifying power suddenly emanating from the other party.

"Are you a person from the martial arts world?" Mu Xihu's face changed and he asked in a deep voice.

A strange look appeared on the man with long braids, and then he hummed with a look of snoring: "Since you know where I come from, then be more sensible and disappear from me immediately!"

Mu Xihu's face showed fear, with a hint of indescribable weirdness mixed with it. Then he looked at Wang Le not far away, shrugged his shoulders helplessly, and said, "Brother-in-law, it seems that you have to do it."
Chapter completed!