"Are there many tenth-grade warriors in our country?" Tang Feihong asked curiously.

"It's definitely not too many, but no one knows how many there are." Old Zhao shook his head and said.

"Old Zhao, how many years do tenth-grade warriors usually have to reach this amazing level?" Zhang Yun asked.

"It's hard to say, it depends on the talent of martial arts and the hard work of practicing.

There are also some other things, such as medicine, practice location, practice methods, etc.

However, most of the tenth-grade warriors who can reach this level are in their early thirties.

Very few people under the age of thirty, unless they are those geniuses with extraordinary talent and a large amount of training resources.

They can call them the second generation of martial artists among the warriors." Old Zhao said with a smile.

"Then he can't reach the level of a tenth-grade warrior, because Ye Bufei seems to be in his early twenties and reaches the level of a tenth-grade warrior at the age of eighteen or nineteen. Haha, unless it is a practice myth." Zhang Yun shook his head.

"As young as 18 or 19 years old, by the way, get the surveillance monitor out and take a look." Old Zhao waved his hand and several people headed towards the security control room.

"There is no need for this, right? I'm not dazzled." Zhang Yun felt a little guilty.

"Don't think I don't know, did you offend Ye Bufei?" Tang Feihong glared at him and frowned.

"I just said a few words, but that kid is very 'stop'.

Moreover, I have to meet "Xinzhong" as soon as I come, and my cousin has to manage such a big shop, so I can be very busy.

I asked him to show me first, but he actually said I was not qualified.

Cousin, do you say it’s annoying?

So, I couldn't help it..." Zhang Yun knew that he couldn't escape after adjusting the surveillance camera, so he simply called it.

"He is young. It would be impossible for him to reach the level of a tenth-grade warrior. Even ordinary genius disciples in major sects could do this." Mr. Zhao was also a little confused.

"But how can I explain this cowling across the mountain?" Tang Feihong pointed to the ground and asked.

"It must be a coincidence. Ye Bufei could not do this. Look at his outfit, it's not worth 200 yuan from head to toe." Zhang Yun interrupted from the side.

"What do you know about clothes? You know how to judge people by their appearance.

In the future, you will not use your dog eyes to do business. Although Ye Bufei's martial arts level is questionable.

However, let alone breaking such a hard floor tiles through the table, he is also a master.

Moreover, people are so young.

You are really good at doing things and have helped our Tang family to provoke such a promising strong man.

Wei Dong did the right thing, but fortunately he didn't listen to you.

Otherwise, it would probably be difficult to deal with." Tang Feihong scolded his cousin with a stern face and scolded him.

"What are you afraid of? You won't move your legs a few times? The Tang family's 200-year-old brand is still afraid that he will not succeed. Besides, isn't there any police in charge? No matter how powerful the martial arts are, can you be more powerful than the gun?" Zhang Yun was so angry that Wu Qima had a black face and simply took it off.

"Hmph, the warrior not only has powerful fists and feet, but also has many radiation effects. For example, take this Ye Bufei as an example? Although he is young, where did his skill come from?" Old Zhao snorted.

"There must be a more powerful master behind it." Wei Dong interrupted.

"Okay, cousin, from now on, you don't have to work in the Yaozhuang anymore. Go to the factory to be a small manager." Tang Feihong waved his hand.

"Why don't I go? I also have shares in this Yaozhuang." Zhang Yun was so angry.

What kind of oil can a pharmaceutical factory have? Moreover, Tangji Pharmaceutical Factory is built in a remote corner.

It is said that the environment is good, but birds don’t want to shit in that place. There is no such thing as the city’s bright lights and wine.

"Okay, you don't have to go to the pharmaceutical factory anymore. Go home and go to bed." Tang Feihong sneered.

"Cousin, are you really so heartless?" Zhang Yun pointed at Tang Feihong with a slight face.

"What? I offended a master, but now I dare to come to me, right?" Tang Feihong stared at him coldly.

"Cousin, you go back first. It's better to sleep for a few days, let's talk about your matter later." Tang Xinzhong quickly mixed with Ximian.

"Go back and go back, I have nothing to do with it." Zhang Yun kicked the table angrily, and then realized the pain from his feet. His feet were fleshy.

This table is made of hard jujube wood. It was so painful that it was grinning and turning away.

"Who is this?" Tang Feihong was so angry.

"Forget it, brother, he has some problems. However, he is our cousin after all. It's hard for aunt to explain." Tang Xinzhong said quickly.

"Manager, something happened." At this time, Qian Hao, the vice president of marketing in Tangji Yaozhuang, hurried in with a bag.

After entering the store, he glanced at him and was stunned for a moment, and quickly greeted Tang Feihong.

"What happened?" Tang Feihong frowned and looked at him.

"A few days ago, our big tonic pills sold quite well, and in just a few days, we sold 1,000 pills.

The factory has a serious shortage of production capacity, and I am preparing to report to you about an expansion.

Unexpectedly, many customers who had originally booked big tobacco pills called and turned them off today, and they didn't even need the deposit." Qian Hao said with a worried look on his face.

"Why? Do you think it's expensive?" Tang Xinzhong asked quickly.

“I asked at that time and wanted to do a survey.

However, many old customers are unwilling to talk about it.

Finally, it was Erqing Temple's cloth bronze temple that told the truth.

He actually took out a big tonic pill. Moreover, Yanming had tried it, and the effect was definitely several times better than that of our Tang Ji.

Moreover, one is only 480 yuan, which is cheaper than ours.” Qian Hao said.

"Where did the owner of the cloth temple buy it?" Tang Feihong asked.

"I heard that it is our old rival Baode Pharmaceutical Company." Qian Hao said.

"Baode Medicine is impossible.

With their pharmaceutical technology, it is impossible to produce big tobacco pills better than ours.

You should know that the recipe for this Dabu Wan comes from an ancient tomb.

Moreover, we, Tang Ji, gathered more than a dozen well-known domestic pharmaceutical experts, and it took a year to develop the old Chinese medicine doctors.

In addition, Mr. Zhao also put forward some quite constructive opinions.

For this purpose, we have paid up to 50 million in research funds.

The Zhao family’s big tonic pills were originally available, but the effect was much worse than ours.

No one wants a hundred yuan, so it cannot be compared." Tang Xinzhong shook his head and didn't believe it at all.

"I bought this big tonic pill from the owner of the cloth bronze temple. You can tell if you test it." Qian Hao took out a porcelain bottle from his leather bag.

"Let's take a look." Old Zhao reached out and took it over, opened the bottle and poured out the pills.

After smelling it, I touched it gently, then carefully cut a piece with a silver knife and ate it in, then sat on a chair and adjusted my breathing cross-legged.

The Tang family looked at Mr. Zhao with a nervous look on his face, and it took him a long time to open his eyes.

"How is it?" Tang Xinzhong asked snatchingly.

"It is indeed better than Tang Ji's, and even much better. The medicine comes out quickly and it scatters all over the body. Moreover, even if a martial artist swallows a few pills in a row, it will have a certain cultivation effect." Old Zhao sentenced Tang Ji to death with one sentence.

"What should I do? The effect is much better than ours, the price is cheaper, and we have no chance of winning." Tang Xinzhong was a little confused.
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