Peaks and mountains south of China Sea.

The mountain is beautiful, with high and steep mountains and sparsely populated areas. Only a mountain road passes by, but there is a villa that covers an area of ​​not narrow space hidden in this mountain.

The villa is surrounded by steel fences, and the fences are gardens and lawns, which are more quiet and like a paradise.

On the lawn, there was a woman, twenty-four or fifteen years old, wearing a ponytail, wearing a blue training suit, moving on the grass, moving like the wind and as fast as a ghost.

A few meters away from this woman, a middle-aged man with a jade face stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the woman practicing martial arts with a calm expression.

After watching for a few minutes, the middle-aged man walked a few steps and placed a pile of stones on the ground. The middle-aged man walked to the pile of stones without saying hello, and his toes casually picked the stones.

It seemed to be an understatement, but the stone flew up like a cannonball, flew directly towards the young woman, and made a sharp sound of breaking the wind.

The woman seemed not at all surprised. She punched the first stone with a backhand on one side. The football-sized stone actually broke in response to the sound, and her little hand that looked tender and white was not hurt at all.

Although this stone is not a hard pebbles, but a relatively soft yellow sand stone, after all, it is a stone, not a block of soil!

Stones kept jumping towards the woman with the toes of the middle-aged man. All parts of the woman's body seemed to have become murderous weapons and became invincible.

Knees, feet, legs, fists, elbows...

Stones burst in front of her, and the woman's body flashed, without missing any of the abandoned stones, nor was they hit by any stone.

A pile of stones shattered in the blink of an eye. The middle-aged man stopped and showed a look of satisfaction in his originally calm eyes.

The woman stopped, took a deep breath, and bowed coldly to the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man returned to his chair and sat down, with a smile on his face: "It seems that you have not been lazy recently."

The young woman replied calmly: "Don't be lazy between life and death. If you want to live, you must work harder."

The middle-aged man said, "I have been to Japan for two years this time, how about it?"

The young woman replied respectfully: "I have been in Shadow for two years, completed the task seventeen times, and the task completion rate is 100%, without failing once. I have achieved some success following the Shadow Group's seniors practicing ninjutsu."

The middle-aged man nodded: "Although the Japanese ninja's ninja's ninja's ninja's ninja is not as profound as Chinese Kung Fu, it also has its own uniqueness. It can be perfect with the strengths of a hundred schools of thought... Are you still used to it when you return to China recently?"

The young woman pursed her lips, and her beautiful face was as calm as ever: "I don't have any habits or not, it's the same everywhere."

The middle-aged man tapped his fingers on the table twice: "I've found an opponent for you."

The young woman's slightly narrow eyes, which were as narrow as a blade, narrowed slightly: "Who?"

"Qin Yang, the descendant of this generation of Hidden Sect and Mo Yu's disciple, is currently studying at Zhonghai University."

The middle-aged man pushed a document on the desktop forward: "I originally asked the group of people from the Li family, He family, Wang family to take action, but they were all a bunch of waste. Now they dare not take action anymore, so I am going to let you deal with him, which is also a training for you."

The young woman walked up, picked up the document, stood there and opened it and read it carefully.

The middle-aged man is naturally Mo Yu's old opponent, Lu Tiansheng, a genius of the Lu family, and this young woman is naturally his apprentice Situ Xiang.

Lu Tiansheng was not anxious, just drinking tea leisurely and waiting quietly.

After a while, Situ Xiang closed the documents in her hand and asked calmly: "What kind of result does the master want?"

Lu Tiansheng's eyes showed two glooms: "I fought with Mo Yu, but I was defeated by one move, and finally lost to him. Now he has taught Qin Yang, and I have taught you that I don't want my disciples to be defeated by his disciples again. Do you understand what I mean?"

Situ Xiang replied neatly: "I understand, master, I know how to do it."

Lu Tiansheng said in a deep voice: "You can use my resources, and I can also help you behind the scenes, but you have to measure the specific things you do. If you win in the end, you will be considered a complete success. If you lose..."

There was a little coldness in Lu Tiansheng's eyes: "Then you either die in battle or never appear in front of me again. I will pretend that you don't have a disciple."

Situ Xiang looked calm. She obviously knew her master's character very well. It was not surprising that he said such words.

"Yes, Master!"

Lu Tiansheng leaned back slightly, waved his hand gently, and closed his eyes: "You go!"

"yes!"

Situ Xiang bowed to Ru Lu Tiansheng, then took the folder and walked into the room.

Half an hour later, the Maserati sports car lit up from the door of the villa and headed towards the bottom of the mountain.

Situ Xiang was sitting in Maserati's driver's seat, but at this moment she had already changed into clothes.

The black shirt, black short skirt, black sunglasses, and the long hair is no longer the ponytail they used to be, but is pouring down like waves. The delicate and beautiful face has a bit of indifference that makes people dare not approach it. The cold color in the eyes behind the sunglasses is even more.

Situ Xiang's whole body is like an iceberg. Although it is beautiful, it makes people feel cold in their hearts.

Maserati rushed into the city, and then turned directly into the Huanyu Building on the 56th floor of the city center.

After parking his car, Situ Xiang walked into the special elevator next to her, entered the password, and then went straight to the 56th floor.

Situ Xiang walked out of the elevator with her high heels, and a middle-aged woman in her forties holding a folder came up.

"Miss."

Situ Xiang nodded coldly, then walked all the way to his extremely spacious office, sat on the leather chair in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows overlooking most of the city center, and threw the folder in his hand on the desktop.

"The top priority is to find out this person for me. I want all the detailed information about him from birth to now, his experiences from childhood to adulthood, interpersonal relationships, relatives and other news, even what he likes to eat and what color of underwear he likes to wear!"
Chapter completed!