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Chapter 1188: Is Lian Po old?

Li Shuzhen shook her head, and there was a trace of anxiety in her eyes: "Our Li family has always been a business family and knows nothing about the martial arts world. I only know that Chen Qiye is a young man, and Park Young-hyung is already 84 years old this year. Can he still fight at this age?"

"I'm talking about Park Young-heung's actions for 40 years. Have you considered these issues, dad?"

Lee Jianye's enthusiasm for Park Young-heung was instantly poured with a basin of cold water, and was stopped by Lee Shu-jin.

In his heart, Park Young-hoon is invincible, and he also wants to justify Park Young-hoon, but the words always change their minds.

Because not only Park Young-xiong is too old, he is almost at the same age as him and is about to faint from anger at all times. Is Park Young-xiong still the boxing saint of that year?

The future of the Li family is entirely a death battle beside the Han River on the eighth day of the first lunar month. If Park Young-heung loses, it will be the Li family.

This battle is already the entire hope of the Li family's turnaround, and Li Jianyao can no longer afford to lose.

At this time, the soundproof glass in the back seat of the car shook down, and the driver said respectfully: "President, Miss, the Park family has arrived."

Lee Jianyao looked at the driver in front of him and smiled and said, "Changsheng, how old are you this year?"

This distant relative of the Li family named Li Changsheng revealed several fallen front teeth and said funny: "President, why did you forget that I am from the Chang generation, you are from the Jian generation, I am just twenty years younger than you, and I am already sixty-four years old this year."

Li Jianyao suddenly realized that Li Changsheng was already old too!

The old driver who had followed him for 30 years was already gray-haired and slow to move. Looking at his old arms and legs, he slowly moved to open the car door for him, Li Jianyao was suddenly full of worries about this trip to the Park family.

His personal driver was also the most capable person in Gyeonggi Province. He once set a record of one person killing 18 people alone, and he was the most capable man in the Lee family clan.

I'm afraid that any young man who appears can knock Li Changsheng down with one punch!

"Master Park, are you still the boxing saint of that year?"

Lee Jianyao felt a sense of compassion in his heart, and then followed the guidance of the Park family, Lee Jianyao and his daughter soon arrived to meet the legendary boxing saint.

The sword is old without any light, and the old man is old without any hardship.

This is the full impression of Lee Jianyao when he met the former peninsula hero after forty years.

I saw an old man with a long and bloated head and teeth sitting next to the small waterfall in Shanse Manor. This waterfall is not too big, but the water flows very fast. Niu Niu Chinese website

The old man was sitting on a blue rock below the waterfall, drowsy, and drooling. This was clearly a sign of a rotten wood and a dying old man!

"Father, he was the famous boxing saint back then?" Li Shuzhen couldn't bear to look at him. Can such an old man go out to fight?

At this time, a strong wind happened to blow, hit Park Young-hoon. Not only was his elderly body shaking on the bluestone, but his saliva and snot drifted more than ten meters away in the strong wind.

Li Shuzhen was ashamed of Park Young-heung in her heart. Even if you are like this, you dare to fight Chen Qiye to death. If someone blows you, you can blow you to death, right?

Li Jianyao felt embarrassed and waved his hand lightly, "Then let's go."

Li Jianyao hated Chen Qiye very much. He also wanted to hold Donghai Island in the hands of the Li family, but how could he bear it if such an old man with saliva and snot flowed to die?

Lee Sook-jin helped Lee Kin-yao and was about to walk to the exit of the manor. Lee Kin-yao clasped his fists and looked at the person who led the way. He was also a 80-year-old Ou, who was Park Ying-hoon's wife.

Lee Jianye had a friendship with Park Young-hoon back then, but he really couldn't bear to be the Boxing Saint, the spiritual leader of the Peninsula, who was destined to die of illness on the street.

Lee Jianyao took out a check from his pocket and handed it over and said, "Madam Park, when the Fist Saint wakes up, you say I've been here. This is an international check. I didn't fill in the amount. Please give it to your old friend for medical treatment."

After saying that, Li Shuzhen was about to help Li Jianyao leave. At this time, the old man on the bluestone opened his eyes suddenly.

Although the eyes were full of turbidity, the eyeballs were as bright as two black gems. As Park Young-heung's eyes looked slightly at Li Shuzhen, the two rays of light were like two peerless swords, which made Li Shuzhen frightened.

"What kind of power is this that can prevent me from taking steps?"

Lee Sook-jin looked back at Park Young-hoon, but when she turned her head, Park Young-hoon closed his eyes again, looking like a sleepy old man.

Li Shuzhen hurriedly put down her noble head. The Li family is known as the number one family in the business field on the peninsula, and the Park family is known as the most powerful person on the peninsula.

The two seem to have the same status, but Park Young-ho, Ikesuke, is the spiritual leader of martial arts in the Peninsula. To this day, there are still many martial arts families who work hard for him. Li Shuzhen still dares not offend this boxing saint too much.

"Father, the Fist Saint seems to have woken up." Li Shuzhen reminded in a low voice.

Lee Jianyao paused, hurriedly turned around and looked at Park Young-heung, wanting to say hello and leave.

But Park Young-hyun said first: "I know your Li family is in trouble, so you want to come and see if Lian Po is old and can he fight?"
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