Chapter 112 Unqualified
For Tang Ling, Tan Zizai's attitude was tough, and it was impossible for him to escape from his grasp.

"Don't be so angry."

"Speaking of which, I am also one of the shareholders of this Hunan restaurant."

Tang Ling chuckled and poured a cup of tea for Tan Zizai and continued: "The Hunan Cuisine Restaurant is considered a time-honored restaurant since its establishment. If the sign is destroyed for some reason, I don't care. It's hard for you Tan family to say... "

"You threatened me..."

Tan Zizai's face suddenly became ugly when he heard the words: "Do you think I will bow to you if I join the Hunan restaurant?"

"Drink tea, drink tea..."

"I mean, you still don't understand!"

Tang Ling was still smiling, and said softly while sipping tea, "If my predictions are correct, there should be hundreds of people from all over you who rely on this Hunan restaurant to survive, right?"

"Without the Hunan restaurant, how long can you last?"

Tang Ling's words were simple and straightforward, but they also directly hit Tan Zizai's vitals.

Because, although he is the helm of the Tan family, he is also the most powerful person in the Tan family. Although this identity has brought him a certain amount of power, it has also brought a lot of constraints.

He needs to think about the younger generations of the Tan family and their entire Dan Leg lineage.

"what do you want?"

Being pinpointed, Tan Zizai suddenly felt a little bit cautious: "If you want to manipulate us with this point, then you are very wrong. Even if my spring legs are gone, I will not become your running dog..."

"So spineless?"

Tang Ling smiled lightly, and dismissed his statement: "If you are really so strong, why are you kneeling and licking the karate of the island country?"

The smile on Tang Ling's face disappeared, and he slowly stood up from his seat.

As Tang Ling got up, a powerful aura emerged. This invisible but real existence directly made Tan Zizai feel a strong oppression.

Zhao Ming, who was standing aside, seemed to feel that the air in the entire office was frozen.

"Don't say I won't give you a chance. If you can defeat me today, I will not only give you the 30.00% shares in my hand, but from now on, wherever you go, I, Tang Ling, will Stay away!”

"Is this true?"

Tang Ling's aura was strong, but it wasn't enough to make Tan Zizai dare not deal with it: "If I win, will you give me 30.00% of the shares in your hand?"

Only children can distinguish between right and wrong, while adults pay attention to interests.

As the major shareholder of Hunan Restaurant, Tan Zizai knew better than anyone how valuable Tang Ling's 30.00% shares were.

The most important thing is that as long as he gets the 30.00%, the entire Hunan restaurant will be completely in the hands of their team, and there will be no worries at all.

"I'll talk about it after you win first..."

Before he finished speaking, Tang Ling swooped towards Tan Zizai like an eagle spreading its wings.

After being baptized with Feng Shui energy at Lu Shiming Manor last time, the inner energy in Tang Ling's body now increased by one-third than before, and his strength has naturally increased to a certain extent.

In addition, the practice of Xingyi monkey style has greatly improved his strength compared to before.

"Oh!"

There was a dull impact sound, and Tan Zizai's kick, which was like a sharp arrow, was blocked by Tang Ling's fist.

Before Tan Zizai could react, Tang Ling's face showed a hint of coldness: "Is this the only way to be a dignified master?"

Tang Ling moved quickly, chopping, drilling, collapsing, cannoning, and horizontal five-element fists were thrown out one after another.

With an extremely tough stance, Tan Zizai forcibly compressed Tan Zizai's range of movement. Jumping his legs was a long-range skill, so the range of movement was restricted, and his power was naturally aborted.

After a few more moves, Tang Ling whipped his legs out.

Tan Zizai flew upside down in an instant, like a wild dog that had been blown away, smashing hard on the fish tank behind him.

The fish tank shattered, and the water instantly drenched his whole body.

"Give you a chance, you are useless!"

Tang Ling lit a cigarette and took a deep breath, looked at Tan Zizai who was lying on the ground, and said, "Hand over your leg skills, and then announce that you will join the Martial Arts Development and Inheritance Association. Tomorrow, let a proud disciple, Go to Lingtian Martial Arts Club to teach."

After finishing speaking, Tang Ling smiled again.

"I'm not the kind of domineering person either. I will set up a new company later, and the Hunan Cuisine Restaurant will be the first company in it. After that, other businesses of the Ancient Martial Arts will join in."

"If the properties of all sects are gathered, will us martial arts practitioners still worry about making a living?"

Tang Ling's words made Tan Zizai, who was drenched in pain all over his body, slowly raise his head. At this time, if he lost the competition, it would mean that he had completely lost the right to speak, and he nodded slowly without a single thing.

"Everything...follow the president's arrangements."

If Tang Ling continued to suppress the Tanleg lineage, Tan Zizai would still resist even if he lost, but the establishment of the new company and the integration of other ancient martial arts industrial development routes were like putting a piece of cake in front of him.

He couldn't beat him again and again, but there were still benefits to be gained by lowering his head. Tan Zizai had no choice.

Back at the villa, Tang Ling saw the root of the camphor tree that had been placed in the hall on the first floor. Tang Ling picked up a short knife and stretched out his hand to walk along the veins of several roots.

"There should be something, right?"

Tang Ling felt the aura fluttering over a few sticks, and it took him a while to stop his fingers: "That's right, I just said there's something..."

He slashed the knife suddenly, and with the help of Tang Ling's terrifying power, he cut through several extremely strong ones.

After breaking open several cuts, Tang Ling took out nine naturally formed boil beads.

Not to mention the effect of these nine natural boil beads on Feng Shui, just because they are formed from this hundreds of years old tree, they already have inestimable value. If the effect of Feng Shui is added, it is absolutely comparable to Tang The compass in Ling's hand.

Stringing up nine boil beads and wearing them on his wrist, Tang Ling suddenly felt a jolt of energy.

At this moment, it seemed that his mental strength had increased a lot.

Asking Guo Meng to find a master woodcarver, Tang Ling planned to make a tea tray from the remaining parts. It was obviously a pleasure to make tea on the tea tray of hundreds of years old camphor tree root.

"Brother Ling, Yue Zihao said that we are not qualified to meet him..."

The phone rang, and Zhao Ming's voice came from the opposite side: "Otherwise, I think it's better to forget it for the time being, and wait for a while to have a chance to talk about it. The gap between us and Taiyue Group is really..."

Tang Ling knew what Zhao Ming meant, and he just wanted to confess his cowardice first, and then talk about it when he had a chance.

However, Tang Ling didn't want that.

Although he really can't do anything to Yue Ziliang now, since this guy is doing something to his own people, if he doesn't do anything, how will he lead the team down in the future?
"I heard that the Yue family has a training base...Give me the address!"

(End of this chapter)

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