Returning after 10000 Years Cultivation

"President Mo, how are you thinking? How about I remind you?"

Just when he was stunned, the long-haired man waved his hand.

More than a dozen big men in black pulled out long knives wrapped in newspapers and forced them on the necks of several Chinese medicine doctors.

"Forget it, why don't we go back to China? It's too dangerous here in South Korea!"

"Yes, you can't risk your life!"

"How about we go back to the embassy first and come back when the academic conference is held tomorrow night?"

"Let's go, don't stay here! It's more than ten kilometers from the embassy to here. What should I do if I encounter danger on the way?"

Many doctors, who had never seen such a battle, were trembling with fear, their bodies were like chaff, and they almost burst into tears.

"Weak chicken!"

"Bullying Chinese people is so fun!"

Seeing this, the long-haired man and many South Korean gangsters laughed triumphantly.

Historically, South Korea has been seriously influenced by Chinese culture and has paid tribute to North Korea every year. In recent years, China's economy has risen and its international status has also risen. The influence of South Korea, one of the Four Asian Tigers, is in jeopardy. Many South Koreans have abnormal national self-esteem. , there is a feeling of hatred towards China.

At this moment, when they saw how everyone was trembling in shock, their vanity was so satisfying that it was about to burst.

"You can't leave...Master Jiang, look..."

Zhang Yanghao had also seen big storms, but he was also uneasy when he saw this, but he looked at Jiang Tian, ​​hoping that Jiang Tian would take action.

He actually didn't have high hopes.

After all, many people were disrespectful to the Jiang family just now and offended Jiang Tian. Will Jiang Tian be willing to stand up for everyone?

Unexpectedly, Jiang Tian did not take action, but Ye Ziwei stood up and quickly came to the conference table.

"Huh? What is she going to do?"

"This little girl is so beautiful!"

"If I can take her turn, even if I lose ten years of life, it will be worth it!"

When several South Korean gangsters saw the beautiful Ye Ziwei, they almost drooled and their souls flew away. They thought that when they escorted her out, they would touch her a few times and pull her clothes. Wouldn't it be nice?

A sarcastic curve appeared at the corner of Ye Ziwei's mouth.

With just one kick, the conference table, which weighed more than several hundred kilograms, rolled out with the sound of the whistling wind as if it were made of foam.

The flying table directly knocked the long-haired man closest to him and fell out.

The head of the conference table was smashed down, and several big men were knocked to the ground, with broken tendons and blood spurting from their mouths. Some had broken sternums and stabbed their internal organs.

After the dust settled, Ye Ziwei glanced at the horrified people with cold eyes, and said disdainfully: "How dare a few idiots insult us Chinese people?"

"How powerful is this kick?"

Many Mo Zhengrong, Zhang Yanghao and many Chinese traditional Chinese medicine doctors were shocked and couldn't believe it.

"She seems to be Mr. Jiang Changgeng's granddaughter!"

"Well, that's right, she hosted the Jiang family's new product launch conference!"

"Hero among women!"

"The Jiang family is as powerful as a tiger!" Everyone praised them, and their impressions of the Jiang family were overwhelming.

"Damn it, chop him up!"

The long-haired man struggled to stand up. He felt his forehead was hot and there was a handful of blood when he touched it. He couldn't help but became furious. He picked up a long knife and pointed it at Ye Ziwei and shouted angrily.

"To actually want to use a weapon to hurt someone, it's really lawless!"

"Ms. Ye, be careful!" Some of the many Chinese medicine practitioners were filled with indignation, while others were frightened.

There were more than a dozen burly men on the other side, and they were all armed with weapons. Ye Ziwei was alone and with bare hands, she might not be able to defeat them!

Just when everyone was worried, many South Korean gangsters had already rushed to Ye Ziwei.

The first person who rushed up was kicked in the chest by Ye Ziwei, knocking over three or four people behind him and sliding five or six meters away. The people behind him all vomited blood and screamed.

The second thug who came to Ye Ziwei was knocked unconscious by her with a slap in the face, the third one was knocked away by a backhand punch, and the fourth one's leg bone was broken by a kick...

Ye Ziwei shot continuously while approaching the long-haired man who took the lead.

These people are no match for Ye Ziwei.

Ye Ziwei's striking posture was very beautiful, as if she were out of this world, but every punch and kick was extremely powerful, and her speed was as fast as lightning. Every time, the thugs were hit before they had time to make a move.

The dozen or so thugs standing in front of her could not hold on for even half a second under Ye Ziwei's hands. When Ye Ziwei came to the long-haired man, there was not a single thug left.

"Succubus! Succubus!"

The long-haired man's face turned pale for a while. Even though he was a ruthless member of the club who was famous in half of Seoul, his heart was frightened and his body was shaking slightly.

Perhaps people like to use this supernatural name for powerful things that cannot be understood.

he screamed.

The scene was filled with cries of ghosts and wolves, which made everyone's hair stand on end. They looked at Ye Ziwei with more and more fear.

Ye Ziwei slapped him across the face.

An overwhelming force struck him, and the long-haired man flew three meters away, fell to the ground, and hit his head on a coffee table, smashing it into pieces.

"police!"

"Section Chief Quan!"

At this time, the long-haired man screamed in horror, fearing that he would be beaten to death by Ye Ziwei.

…

"There's quite a commotion. It seems like these Chinese people have been treated badly!"

The police officers had no idea that the long-haired man was being killed while smoking and farting outside.

Like these gangsters, they were arranged by Daewoo Pharmaceutical and the Park Chung-tae family to obstruct the Chinese academic exchange group.

If the gangsters succeed, they won't show up.

If these traditional Chinese medicine practitioners dare to take action, they will be arrested for picking quarrels and provoking trouble.

But they believed there was no need to take action.

If these ruthless people threaten me, they will probably run away. They are just a bunch of weak scholars!

"Huh? There's a situation!"

"Go in and take a look!"

At this moment, hearing the long-haired man's screams, several policemen threw their cigarettes to the ground and hurried in.

When I saw it, I was immediately dumbfounded.

Isn't this too tragic?

More than a dozen club members all suffered broken bones and muscles, and some were even unconscious, not knowing whether they were dead or alive.

Lee Jung-yong, the leader of the "New World" that dominated half of Seoul, had his legs broken and was beaten until he cried for his father?

The key is that the person who took action was a very beautiful woman wearing a famous brand professional skirt.

This is incredible.

"Xiba!"

Section Chief Quan Zhengyu of Dazhong Police Station shouted angrily, drew his pistol and pointed it at Ye Ziwei: "Stop! Or I'll shoot!"

Use people's money to eliminate disasters for others.

To put it bluntly, he is just a vicious dog raised by Daewoo Pharmaceutical.

The other police officers also drew their pistols, but suddenly, many pistols flew out of their hands uncontrollably.

The police officers were all dumbfounded. What's going on? How come this pistol can fly?

Quan Zhengyu couldn't figure it out for a while, but he still pointed at Ye Ziwei and others arrogantly and said: "Squat down and hold your head with your hands. You are suspected of committing murder and beating. Go to the police station to assist in the investigation!"

A translator will introduce the situation to everyone.

"That's too much! They were the ones who hit people first, okay?"

"We are just defending ourselves legally!" Everyone was so angry that they almost went crazy.

Zhang Yanghao was so angry that his lungs were about to explode, and he shouted: "Confusing right and wrong, there are a bunch of police and robbers! It's too much to bully others! It's too much to bully others!"

Seeing that the other party was pulling out the handcuffs and preparing to arrest, Mo Zhengrong wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and quickly called the embassy to tell the situation.

The embassy staff said that this matter was a bit troublesome. If the other party was indeed the first to do it, the embassy's legal team could ensure that everyone left South Korea safely.

But it must go through legal procedures. At present, the visiting delegation still has to cooperate with the local police, abide by the laws of other countries, and cannot embarrass the country.

And if the blow is serious, it may be an excessive defense and may even lead to legal liability.

Snapped!

Bang bang!

At this time, with a few crisp applause, a voluptuous woman dressed luxuriously, wearing sunglasses and carrying a limited edition Gucci women's bag walked in, surrounded by several bodyguards and wearing pink high heels.

Although she wore sunglasses to cover most of her face, just by revealing her jade-white pointed chin, you could tell that this girl was definitely a stunning woman.

She chewed gum and smiled triumphantly: "Haha, you were caught by the police? How can you challenge Korean doctors? It's really ridiculous! Don't worry, the medical profession in the world is one, and I will send you a box lunch!"

"Who is this?"

Although the other party spoke in Korean, everyone knew from the tone of his voice that he would definitely not have anything nice to say.

"Her name is Park Yunjing, she is the granddaughter of Korean doctor Sung Tae, and she is also the current CEO of Daewoo Pharmaceutical. In South Korea, she is known as the first lady of Korean medicine." Someone said immediately.

"Hiss—it's her!" Everyone gasped.

The Park Sung-tae family ranks among the top ten in South Korea in terms of financial strength and political influence.

Park Sung-tae can have a friendly relationship with the mayor of Seoul, have a good conversation over wine, and can talk to the president of South Korea.

Park Yunjing studied Korean medicine with her grandfather and learned its true teachings. Later, she graduated from the Ivy League Business School. She is known as the business queen of South Korea. She has extraordinary abilities, ruthless methods, and is not inferior to women.

Under her leadership, Daewoo Pharmaceutical has launched a series of shocking business battles with international pharmaceutical giants, making Daewoo Pharmaceutical the first in South Korea and the top twenty pharmaceutical companies in the world.

Even though Jiangjia Yaowang Group is now known as the number one stock of Huaxia Pharmaceutical, there is still a certain gap between Daewoo Pharmaceutical and its international influence in terms of assets.

In South Korea, she can be called the four most famous ladies in South Korea together with Lee Fuzhen of Star and Moon Group, Zheng Mongxin of Hyundai Industries, and Choi Eun-hee of Daehan Housing.

"This is all her conspiracy!"

"Set up a trap, what's the point of your ability? If you have the skills, you can compete fairly with our medical skills!"

Everyone suddenly understood, gnashing their teeth with hatred, and their eyes were red, but there was nothing they could do.

Park Yunjing walked over with a pair of beautiful feet that could withstand frost and snow, and stepped on pink deerskin crystal diamond-encrusted high heels.

She is slender and tall, with a curvy front and back. Her silver-grey one-step skirt wraps a pair of slender and straight legs, which is sexy and sultry.

But he has a harmless baby face, fair skin, and exquisite makeup, making him look like a big star.

But her face was arrogant, her eyes were disdainful, and her temperament was like that of The Devil Wears Prada. She crossed her shoulders with her hands, looked down at the crowd, and sneered:

"I advise you to abide by the laws of South Korea and go to the bureau to cooperate with the investigation. This is not China. You have great influence in China, but it is useless here!"