Miracle doctor xiaoyao: my bossy female ceo

"Mr. Koizumi, how did you know I was in Yangon? I have nothing to do with you. "

When Koizumi finished speaking, Li Feng suddenly asked, this is also his most concerned problem at present. As for why Tanaka Ying invited him and what his purpose is, he has not yet figured out.

However, from the perspective of the other party's invitation, there should be no malice for the time being. Instead, if you want to talk to him about anything, it's at most the routine of propriety before soldiers.

Li Xiaoquan revealed that he had some business problems in Qianguo, so you know that you are the first in the world. I happen to know that you are in Yangon, so the headquarters immediately asked Mr. Tanaka to meet you. "

Li Feng glanced at him: "Mr. Koizumi has not said how you know I am in Yangon."

Koizumi laughed awkwardly: "let me tell you the truth. I heard that Mr. Li Feng has a friend on the island. It happens that we also know your friend. He told us that."

"Situ Jing? He told you he and I were friends? "

Koizumi nodded: "Mr. situ is a powerful man, and I respect him very much. And he did say that he is a very good friend with you, Mr. Li Feng. Although your age gap is a little big, you forget to make friends. "

This old man can really put gold on his face. Li Feng laughed disdainfully and asked: "he didn't tell you that he couldn't stay in China and hide in Japan because of me?"

"Oh, I don't know that very well." Koizumi is embarrassed again. Looking at Li Feng's expression, it seems that his relationship with situ Jing is really different from what situ Jing said, or even the opposite.

It is because of this that Li Feng knows that the old man situ Jing did not mean well to lead Mitsui products to him.

"Mr. Li Feng, I have arrived."

Between joking and laughing, the motorcade has already arrived in front of juhedaoguan. As soon as he and his brothers got out of the car, they won. Li Feng saw the leader, a short and fat man with thick black glasses. From the crowd around him, this man should be Tanaka Ying in Koizumi's mouth.

"Welcome to Mr. Li Feng. I'm Mr. Tian Zhongying, executive director of Mitsui products in Myanmar."

When he comes to Li Feng, Tian Zhongying bows politely to him and reaches out his hand. Li Feng glances at him and holds his hand together.

"Hello, Mr. Tanaka."

Li Feng responded with a smile.

"Mr. Li, I'd like to invite Mr. Li today. Apart from going to dinner, I've heard that Mr. Li is also a master of Chinese martial arts. I'd like to give Mr. Li a glimpse of juhedao school, one of the top ten schools of Kendo in our country."

Tian Zhongying said with a smile at this time that he had learned fluent Chinese with great care. Li Feng has always heard about the learning ability of these islanders. The unique geographical environment makes them full of a sense of crisis, so they are willing to learn something stronger and better than themselves. Even if they don't like this country and its people from the bottom of their heart, Li Feng will not ignore their advantages.

"Yes, I'll see."

Li Feng looked up at the wooden plaque of Juhe Taoist hall and said with a faint smile, but there was disdain in his eyes.

"Please."

Tanaka Ying reaches out to invite Li Feng and his brothers into juhedao hall.

Walking into the martial arts room of the Taoist temple, you can see an old man with white hair kneeling on the futon in the center of the front. His face is cold and stern, and he is wearing a nearly one meter long samurai sword around his waist. His whole body is faintly emitting a palpitating atmosphere.

Li Feng twisted his eyebrows and stretched them out, but he was on the alert. The old man exuded a kind of killing spirit that even he was afraid of.

Most of their major Kendo schools focus on killing and cutting, and even some of them are still popular. For example, some people like juhedao.

Li Feng felt a sense of chaos and evil from the long sword on the old man's waist. He concluded that the old man was also supporting the sword with his life and forming the soul of the sword.

Behind him, Geng Lei and Xiaowu's brothers put away their playful faces and stared at the old man seriously and warily. The other side opened their eyes and looked at them with a strong cold in their eyes. In addition, the black spots on his face made him look especially terrible.

On both sides of the old man's lower part, there were ten warriors kneeling on one side, two rows of warriors in protective gear and with long swords on their waist. Their breath was very weak, as if they were ordinary people.

But Li Shang, who has already known about them, knows that these warriors look similar to ordinary people, but their strength is concentrated on the sabre around their waist.

As soon as the sword comes out of its sheath, these people will become a cold-blooded, ruthless and decisive killing machine. We can't underestimate them.

“……”

At this time, the old man suddenly opened his eyes and said a few words in their language. The two rows of juhedao warriors immediately stood up. Their way of standing up was also very interesting. Originally, they knelt on the ground and propped up by the strength of their feet. Unlike ordinary people, they would pull out their feet and stand up firmly.People on both sides began to pose, and then they all roared and rushed towards each other. Then, these people drew their swords at the same time. The sound of the long sword was like a silver dragon flying out of the scabbard. It was so cold that even though Li Feng and others were far away, they also felt the chill of the sword.

In such a large martial arts studio, the swords are shining and the swords are shadowing. These people constantly draw their swords, then return to their scabbard, and then draw their swords and then return to their scabbard again and again. The swordsmanship they practice is not a complete set of movements like Chinese style swordsmanship.

From the beginning to the end, they only practiced one movement, that is, drawing the sword, pulling it out of its sheath, and then killing the enemy.

They didn't know that they had practiced this kind of action tens of thousands of times, and they had already gone deep into the bone marrow. Even Li Feng had to praise it. This Juhe sword pulling skill is really terrifying and fierce. It's a skill of killing people. It's a skill of killing people.

Five minutes later, the two sides had pulled at least 200 times, and then stopped. All of them seemed to have exhausted their strength and completely collapsed. They were soaked in sweat, but the strict rules kept them still and silent, showing a well-trained appearance.

As soon as the old man waved his hand, the people on both sides turned to him, bowed, turned around, bowed to his former teammates, and knelt down again.

At this time, the old man looked at them for the first time.