"This is a student! Are you actually going to take action with me?" Wang Zhennan chuckled, "Is the Wang Group so depressed that it is now that it needs to find outsiders to deal with a student?"

Uncle Hei was angry when he heard Wang Zhennan's ridicule, but he did not dare to have any objection to Wang Zhennan. The other party was born in the past, and although he was not afraid, he would cause trouble for the Wang group. Uncle Hei has been with Wang Changfeng for 10 years and has received a lot of favors. He would never want to bring any disaster to the Wang group because of his Menglang.

"Brother Wang, our young master just wants to teach Wang He a lesson and doesn't want to kill him, so he got rid of you and took action." Uncle Hei said calmly.

"Oh! Even so, I think you are very skilled, so I shouldn't be able to teach a lesson to a student!" Although Wang Zhennan was a thrifter, it was a coincidence that he was also a special force soldier, so he could naturally see Uncle Hei's origin at a glance. He was born as a special force soldier and his skills were not comparable to ordinary people. As for Wang He, Wang Zhennan had seen his skills. Although he was also extraordinary, his wild paths were only worth cultivating and had a future. After all, he was young, but in Wang Zhennan's opinion, facing the experienced Uncle Hei should not be his opponent.

"It's shame to say that! I went with the other three bodyguards to block Wanghe, but he was knocked down three of them in an instant. If he hadn't had the intention to kill, I wouldn't have stood here at this moment." Uncle Hei was not embarrassed, defeat was defeat, and he was not afraid of embarrassing to say it.

What! One person knocked down three people! Wang Zhennan's expression moved. Although he didn't know what Uncle Hei was capable of, he was defeated by three of his special forces, and Wang He's skills were really good. But last time he saw that he was not that powerful, was he hidden or was he powerful during this period?

"I suspect he is the successor of ancient martial arts!" Uncle Hei glanced at Qizi standing behind Wang Zhennan.

The successor of ancient martial arts! Although there are only four words, it makes Wang Zhennan and Qizai breathe quickly.

Nowadays, with the rapid development of technology, although ancient martial arts has declined, it has become more legendary. Especially in the ***, we often encounter some ancient martial arts descendants. These ancient martial arts descendants are usually not born, but once we walk in the world, we will always take care of the world's injustice. Due to its nature, ** is naturally "focused on" by ancient martial arts descendants.

In this way, the current ** is equivalent to the Green Forest ** during the prevalence of ancient martial arts. However, the current *** is mostly made of guns and knives. When Wang Zhennan first developed his "dynasty group", he was attacked by the descendants of ancient martial arts several times. Even Wang Zhennan almost died at the hands of an inheritor of ancient martial arts.

Afterwards, Wang Zhennan was lucky enough to save an ancient martial arts successor who was seriously injured by his enemies. After he treated him, he used the ** power to find his enemies and help him take revenge. The ancient martial arts successor repaid his kindness and defected to him. This person was Qizi. Of course, Qizi's original name was Chen Shaohua, but since his family was destroyed, he did not use his name again, but instead used his name as Qizi to protect Wang Zhennan.

It is precisely because of the successor of ancient martial arts that Wang Zhennan's "Dynasty Group" has now become a famous force in Tiannan Province and the overlord of Chu City. Wang Zhennan naturally knows the power of ancient martial arts successors.

"Are you sure he is the successor of ancient martial arts?" Wang Zhennan felt hot in his heart. If Wang He was really the successor of ancient martial arts, he must win him over to his subordinates.

"The distance of 12 meters is reached in the blink of an eye. I can't imagine anyone else at this speed that breaks through the limit of human beings except the successors of ancient martial arts." Uncle Hei calmly analyzed.

Wang Zhennan Chao Qizai glanced at him. Qizai thought for a while and nodded. With Uncle Hei's eyesight, he would never lie. Then Wang He is indeed the descendant of ancient martial arts.

"You go back and tell your son that if we want us to teach Wang He a lesson, you can. The minimum price is 5 million. If you don't want to talk about it if you are below this number!" Wang Zhennan ordered.

5 million! Uncle Hei's pupils shrank. He originally thought that it would be possible to handle it at most hundreds of thousands, but he didn't expect that Wang Zhennan would open his mouth and open his mouth with 5 million. This number really exceeded the range he could decide. It probably exceeded the range of funds that Wang Haozhong could mobilize. After all, the Wang Group is only a local consortium, unlike the Zhen Group, which has become a national consortium.

"Please allow me to go back and ask for instructions on this, and then reply to Brother Wang." Uncle Hei said.

"Okay, I'll give you a day to consider. If you agree, transfer the money to my Dynasty Group account. If you don't agree, forget it." Wang Zhennan raised his hand and asked Uncle Hei to retreat.

"Qizi, what do you think?" Wang Zhennan asked.

Qizi frowned. He knew what Wang Zhennan was asking. When he saw Wang He a few days ago, although he was good at it, he was definitely not the descendant of ancient martial arts. How could Wang He become the descendant of ancient martial arts in the eyes of special forces like Uncle Hei?

"Brother Nan, I'm afraid I'll have to witness it with my own eyes before I know it." Qizai said.

"Well, then you should keep your energy well. If Wang Changfeng comes to send money, you can teach Wang He a lesson and then take it to his subordinates. If he doesn't send money, then you should teach him a lesson and then we will ask Wang Changfeng for money. If a person like this is not defeated, he will not be willing to work hard." Wang Zhennan laughed. He is absolutely confident about Qizai, and you must know that there are high and low descendants of the ancient martial arts successors. Qizai is definitely the best among them.

For Wang He, he is determined to win. In a while, the "World Martial Arts Conference" will start, and there is no candidate for him. Although Qizai can represent the "Dynasty Group", without Qizai, his life is not safe enough. Therefore, Wang He will be a very good candidate.

As for the 5 million appearance fee, they were destined to pay the money from Wang Hao's visit to Wang Zhennan. Whether they were afraid of the price or not and were unwilling to find Wang Zhennan again, they had paid the money. This is indeed shameless and domineering, but isn't it still a gangster?

Qizi nodded and said goodbye to Wang Zhennan. Before taking action, he had to accumulate energy. Although he had absolute confidence in himself, an accident would lead to a disaster when the successors of ancient martial arts fought. Qizi would never want to lose this battle because of carelessness. Moreover, Wang Zhennan wanted him to teach Wang He a lesson, rather than compete with him. He was even more careless.

At this time, Wang He had returned to the hospital.

"Mom, happy Mother's Day!" Wang He sent the carnations in his hand to his mother.

"You kid, why are you spending this money in vain?" Wang He's mother suddenly saw a bouquet of carnations in front of her, and she looked happy. Then she was very angry that Wang He was spending money indiscriminately.

Wang He smiled faintly. Both parents are real people, so naturally they think that buying flowers is spending money randomly. However, due to the times, the love between their parents is more like family affection. I am afraid that my father has never done anything about love. Therefore, Wang He gave flowers to his mother on behalf of his father, which is also a little compensation to his mother.

At least, although my mother was angry, she was holding the carnations tightly in her hand, which was enough to show her joy.

"By the way, Xiaohe, why are you here so early today? Or you go and have a rest, it's enough for mom to be here." Wang He's mother looked at her watch. It was only 6 o'clock in the evening, and it was still early. Usually, she asked Wang He to come at 8 o'clock. After all, the child still had to study and prepare for the college entrance examination.

"No, Mom. Today is Mother's Day, let me accompany you to have a meal to celebrate. Dad is in a stable condition now, and he may be discharged from the hospital in a few days. Thank you for your hard work for so long, and you can't tired you anymore today." Wang He sighed.

In the past, Wang He didn't understand the hardships of his parents. After his father was dragged down by himself and fell ill in the past few days, Wang He realized the hardships of a family. If he wanted to make the family happy, his parents paid too much.

"Forget it, just eat in the hospital. It's cheap here, don't go out to eat." Wang He's mother felt sorry for the money.

"Mom, don't worry about this little money. Although I am still a student, I can still make money." Wang He originally wanted to give his mother tens of thousands of yuan, but he was afraid that his mother would ask him about the origin of the money, so he had to wait until he had the chance to give it to him later.

"Make money, how do you make money?" Wang He's mother asked in confusion.

"Haha, I took a tutoring job to help a junior high school student prepare for the college entrance examination. You think, I am a high school student, so there is no problem tutoring junior high school students. The owner of the family is generous and gives me 100 yuan in salary a day." Wang He lied.

"100 yuan a day! The owner of this family is so generous!" Wang He's mother sighed. The combined income of himself and Wang He's father is less than 3,000 yuan a month. Wang He's 100 yuan a day, and 3,000 yuan a month. This is not a small number for a family like Wang He.

"Will that affect your review?" Wang He's mother asked.

"It doesn't affect it. I'll just give some guidance. I can read books by myself at other times. So, mom, don't worry. Let my son invite you to a meal today!" Wang He pushed his mother, who was still a little confused, and walked out.

"Mom Wang, this flower is so beautiful!" When passing by the nurse station, the nurse saw the flowers in Wang He's mother's hand and shouted loudly.

Although there are people like Nurse Xiaoru in this hospital, they are not all nurses like her. Moreover, all nurses now know that Dr. Li Xiaohong is very good to Wang He and his family, and the two parties have a close relationship, so these nurses naturally would not be willing to offend Wang He and his family.

"Haha, today my son said it was Mother's Day, and he specially bought the flowers for me. I said don't waste money, and this child insisted on buying them!" Wang He's mother showed off.

For every mother, children are obedient and sensible, and they are their pride. They are all the capital to show off.

"Mom Wang, you are so happy to have such a filial son!" The nurses chuckled.

At this moment, Wang Haozhong was in the villa.
Chapter completed!