A kid who would only cause trouble for him.

Putong. Zhuo Yanfeng was lying on the ground in a sorry state. He raised his head and spoke with a depressed face, "But the one who was injured was me. Your last disciple, Master, how could you …"

"Don't call me master!" Du Yuan was on the verge of going berserk. He hated it the most when Zhuo Yanfeng called him master, "Don't even think about giving me a discount for one thousand push-ups! "Also, you better remember this. Don't tell me that you know me when you're outside in order to avoid being mocked by your peers."

"Master, you have friends with you?" Zhuo Yanfeng's face in front of him was even thicker than this sandbag, so she asked him in surprise.

Du Yuan had always been a loner. Other than Ouyang Yu, who had gone out to protect him, he had been punching bags in the yard every day. He didn't expect him to be afraid of losing face as well.

"Shut up! Why are you lying on your stomach again? " Du Yuan took a deep breath, covering his forehead and said, "You don't want the young master to personally supervise you, do you?"

"Uh, I'll do it." When Zhuo Yanfeng thought of Ouyang Yu, he couldn't help but shiver and hurriedly stood up.

That night, Du Yuan finished his 1,000 pushups and stared hungrily at his "closed disciple" as he starved.

There really wasn't any discount.

Even though the little girl was lazily resting while her blabbermouth made a ruckus to the point that she was about to die, he did not discount her.

You could see how angry he was!

"Xiao Yun, didn't you want to prepare to raise funds? Why are they participating in this sort of competition? " However, when she saw the information in her son's hand, she was puzzled.

"The school recommended it." Han Muyun lightly said.

A few years ago, Han sold the game company, took out a portion of the money and invested $20 million in a search engine website. Last week, it went public in the United States and had already risen to $30 billion.

Han Muyun obviously didn't want to be famous. He had a good eye for investment, but he didn't want to be the leader.

In this place where crouching tigers and hidden dragons hid, the strength of many great clans were concealed. No one would know just how much capital they had.

The more backstage one had, the easier it was for them to be exposed, and then a series of troubles followed.

Han Muyun was too young, and once he was caught by the media, he would definitely advertise himself.

Wealth and youth made him famous. This kind of thing would cause his life to fall into a vicious circle. He did not want to live under public opinion.

"It's been a long time since you participated in the school's event. This tournament …" However, Ying took the information sheet and saw that it was time to study in closed mode. She frowned, "Isn't this competition wasting your time too much?"

She didn't know that the launch of the search engine website a few days ago had made Han Muyun the youngest tycoon in the country.

All she knew was that Han Muyun was very interested in the future of the internet and had invested in many portal sites of various sizes.

Han Muyun seemed to want to make up for his parents' suppressed talent in business. In addition to managing his own online world, he also quickly obtained Zhang Ruo Lan's support. This made him busy with these "trivial things" during his spare time in class.

In fact, he didn't even attend lessons sometimes. In any case, he was still a genius student in the eyes of the teachers. As long as he could get first place in the exam, that would be enough.

"I've decided to participate." Han Muyun smiled.

After a year, he had matured even more.

Not to mention that Ke Ying didn't understand him, even Han Zijian didn't know what his son was thinking.

In the past, although Han Muyun had matured earlier than his peers and was smarter and more intelligent than his peers, he was still like a small child at home, especially in front of Xiao Feng …

As long as Han Sifeng was here, he would have a youthful side to him.

But now that Xiao Feng is gone... He had completely restrained the stubborn side of his personality, because he knew …

Knowing that she wasn't by his side, she wouldn't pet him like a child.

"But didn't you say that there would be a shareholders' general meeting in a few days' time …" But Yingying, in order to accompany her son, had quit her job and become his assistant. Every day, she would arrange a trip for him and help him deal with some trivial matters.

"Dad can help me. You forgot, I have always been using my father's identity." Because Han Muyun was a minor, there were many things that were inconvenient for him to do.

In any case, his parents had always been the elites of the business world, so Han Muyun wasn't worried about them stepping in.

"Is this competition really that important?" However, Ying Ying finally felt that something was wrong and asked.

His son usually didn't reveal his inner emotions, but today his mood seemed to be exceptionally good.

"It's important to me." Han Muyun's lips curled up into a smile. He originally wanted to wait for three years in peace, but he didn't expect the heavens to be moved by his love and arrange for them to meet in advance.

"Are you …" However, when Ying saw a flash of gentleness in her son's eyes, her heart was moved. She couldn't help but feel her blood boil. "Is it …"

She didn't dare say the name.

Ever since his son and Qing Xue's marriage was delayed, he didn't mention Little Feng anymore, and his family carefully avoided mentioning this name.

"Mom, I want to eat Buddha Jump Wall tonight." Han Muyun said with a smile.

"I'll go prepare it now." Yingying glanced at the data sheet again, then stuffed it into his hand. She hurried to the kitchen and dialed Han Zijian's number.

Han Zi was outside helping Han Muyun negotiate a contract when he suddenly received a call from his wife. He thought something big had happened.

Because when he was at work, Ke Ying would never take the initiative to call him.

"Hubby, help me check out what the graduation class's overall competition is. I'll be waiting for you to call back." After Ke Ying said this, she hung up the phone and happily entered into her fantasy.

A woman's intuition, Little Wind would appear.

That was why Han Muyun was participating in this competition.

I wonder how Xiao Feng is growing now. I wonder if she and Xiao Yun will reach the end …

The more she thought about it, the more excited she became. However, Ying couldn't help but think of Nian Yun and Ah Zhuo.

Their daughter was surprisingly strong.

This was true strength.

When everyone thought that a weak little girl was about to collapse, she could still pull herself together to face the new future …

Her daughter-in-law was definitely someone who could fight alongside her son.

Zhuo Yanfeng didn't know how he got back to his room, but he was probably dragged into bed by his mother Lin and Li.

The next morning at 5: 30 a.m., she was still in the middle of her sore dreams when Du Yuan lifted her up and threw her to the third floor, torturing her like a demon.

On the third day, it was the same as before. Ouyang Yu was elegantly sipping a cup of coffee as he leaned against the window, leisurely looking at the white clouds.

On the third night, Zhuo Nianfeng was sleepwalking again. When he walked downstairs, he saw Du Yuan sitting on the sofa.

She stared at him, no longer calling out to Xiao Yun, no longer pulling him. Instead, after staring for a few seconds, she immediately returned to her room as if she had seen a ghost, and even locked the door a few more times …

Du Yuan had tortured her so much that she subconsciously distanced herself from him.

On the afternoon of the fourth day, Ouyang Yu changed into a Taekwondo outfit and straightforwardly stood in front of the girl on the ground. He raised his index finger and beckoned her, "Stand up, let me see your result."

He was very handsome and dashing in this set of clothes. His gentle and beautiful appearance made him look like a bamboo in the wind.

Zhuo Yanfeng felt that he was the gentle breeze, and it was impossible for him to blow down this bamboo.

"Young master, I'm going to the competition tomorrow. Please let me go!" "In the future, I won't contradict you anymore …"

However, before she could finish her sentence, her left foot had already swept across — this was a sneak attack taught to her by Du Yuan. Although it was very shameless, it had been holding back too much anger for the past three days!

Ouyang Yu didn't have the slightest bit of humanity left. He knew she was about to compete and didn't even let her prepare for the match. He was placed under house arrest with his poker face Du Yuan and almost lost her life.

Therefore, Zhuo Nianfeng couldn't wait to launch a sneak attack one after the other. He wanted to knock him down, and then ride him on his back to madly beat him up to vent his anger.

"That's it?" Ouyang Yu effortlessly blocked off her increasingly slender and beautiful legs. He lifted his head to look at Du Yuan, a faint taunt appearing on his lips as if he were silently blaming her.

Poor Du Yuan was once again implicated by his good-for-nothing disciple …

He gritted his teeth, wishing that he could fight in place of Zhuo Yanfeng.

Look at the speed of his leg! It's too slow! And he didn't have enough strength! The Young Master had already shown mercy. If she had taken advantage of the situation just now, she would have definitely fallen flat on her face.

However, Zhuo Yanfeng learned all of these from the very beginning in order to strengthen his body, not to fight! She did not understand why she was being killed.

Gritting his teeth, he quickly turned over and pressed down on his aching leg. Looking at Ouyang Yu, he said helplessly, "Young master, I was foolish enough to fail at learning unrivaled divine arts. If I knew about Tathagata's Palm, the first one to suffer would be you."

"Oh?" Ouyang Yu didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "If you can't even pass my test today, then you don't need to participate in the tournament. It'll be much more cruel than this."

"What does the competition have to do with this?" Zhuo Yanfeng took a few steps back, glanced at the door and asked.

"Feng, listen carefully," Ouyang Yu's tone was still as casual and lazy as before. "This competition is a combination of the five great figures of virtue and intelligence. The true test isn't just book knowledge. Of course, textbook knowledge is slightly greater in the preliminary competition, but in the semifinals …"

He paused for a moment, walked in front of Zhuo Yanfeng, and lightly said: "This is a test of your perseverance and wisdom."

"If you can make me lie on the ground, tonight I will take you to a beautiful place as a reward. What do you think?" Ouyang Yu's eyes were enticing, a little coaxing.

"Ouyang Yu …" Zhuo Yanfeng blinked his eyes, looking as if he was moved to death, and moved closer to him. "So you were so good to me. Wuu, wuu, I really …"

"This move is useless against me. Let me see your results for the past three days." Ouyang Yu grinned as he reached out a hand to point at her forehead.

Since this fellow was here, the food wasn't wasted. Not only did he grow bigger, his skin also thickened.

If the young grass who liked her saw her shameless rogue look, he would probably run away immediately.

Although Zhuo Yanfeng knew his acting skills weren't good, he still didn't give up and looked at him.