Dragon Son-In-Law God Of War

"Qiu Xiaoyu!"

Jiang Beichen's face gradually became serious, and he slowly pushed Qiu Xiaoyu away, "Since you know that you are a mother, you have to set a good example for your children. I don't allow you to behave like yourself!"

"We are friends, true friends are useless, I will help you without any return!"

"You will disappoint me by doing this!"

Jiang Beichen shook his head and sighed.

Hearing these words, Qiu Xiaoyu's face turned pale, and he quickly grabbed his coat and wrapped it around him.

"Yes, sorry!"

Qiu Xiaoyu looked guilty.

"Well, you hurry up and pack up, Mengmeng is still waiting for you in the hospital!"

"Call me if you have difficulties in the future, no matter when, I will always be a cute godfather!"

After saying this, Jiang Beichen strode towards the outside.

Qiu Xiaoyu sat on the sofa blankly, and after a while, he was relieved, his face was full of annoyance.

Suddenly, I felt that my behavior just now was a bit stupid.

At this moment, she suddenly found a golden bank card in the corner of the sofa.

This is a gold card! They are usually big customers of banks, so naturally they can't be hers.

Thinking that Jiang Beichen had fallen, he quickly picked it up and chased it out.

When I came outside, I found that the jeep was gone.

Qiu Xiaoyu quickly called again, only to hang up inside.

Ding! A text message was sent over.

"Ka is for my godson, find a better school for my son, change to a bigger house, and raise him up!"

Seeing this text message, Qiu Xiaoyu's eyes dimmed instantly.

"What good things did I do in my last life! I met such a good fairy friend like you!"

Qiu Xiaoyu squatted on the ground and choked with his face.

At this time, in the jeep.

"Military door, I thought you would stay there for a while longer!"

Zhao Qun was not smiling.

After all, he saw the girl, she was pretty, she was almost on par with the wife.

"Are you trying to get a whip?"

Jiang Beichen said lightly.

This kid, dare to make fun of him, is it tickle?

"Junmen, don't be angry, I mean, don't I know you yet?

Greed of money, lustful, good drinking, knowledgeable..." "The desire to survive is very strong! "

Jiang Beichen seemed to smile but not smile.

"Hey!"

"By the way, I heard today that Yanwutang also divided four disciples, why is it?"

Jiang Beichen turned around and asked suddenly.

"Oh, yes, the first enrollment of Yanwutang has ended. There are roughly more than 1,000 people, divided into four standards according to their potential.

There are one thousand red labels, one hundred blue labels, ten white labels, and only one black label. "

"Blue Label is actually a genius!"

"White Labels are even more geniuses among geniuses. They are all descendants of some Jianghu sects, and most of them were sent over by the exemption test!"

"The final black label will continue to be selected among several white labels. These ten people will compete and challenge each other. The final winner is the black label disciple and the chief disciple of Yanwutang!"

Zhao Qun explained in detail.

"Oh?

What is the name of the son of the leader of the Jinling Wu League and what rank is he? "

Jiang Beichen asked quickly.

"Oh, you're talking about challenging Yunye?

Liu Yuting? "

Zhao Qun nodded, "He is also a white label!"

"And it's worth mentioning that our Xiaoni was also selected as a white label!"

"Xiao Ni is also a white label?"

Jiang Beichen smiled, but there are not many surprises, with Xiaoni's aptitude, she is definitely an unborn genius among her age! "Then what do you think, this black label, who will kill you in the end?"

Jiang Beichen asked again.

Zhao Qun thought for a while, "It's hard to say, now these ten white labels have already moved, various kinds of stances, and some have even handed over the war books to each other, but among them, Liu Yuting has the highest voice, because he is the wind Batian's closed disciple, Feng Batian naturally wants his disciple to be the chief!"

"Wind tyrant?"

A cold light flashed in Jiang Beichen's eyes.

"Junmen, this wind tyrant, I have been jumping really hard recently. I haven't arrived yet. I have transported the golden plaque made by myself to Jinling. The four words on the golden plaque are ‘rejuvenate the country with Wu’!”

"It's hung up today!"

Zhao Qun suddenly told the news.

"Rejuvenate the country with Wu?"

Jiang Beichen's face sank.

"It's a good one to rejuvenate the country with Wu, with great ambition!"

"Went to Yanwutang for a stroll after eating a full meal at night, and took it apart!"

Jiang Beichen said coldly.

At midnight, the two came to Wutong Avenue.

Wutong Avenue is one of the most prosperous streets in Jinling. There is also a pedestrian street inside, which is still brightly lit at night, especially for some young people, after midnight, the nightlife has just begun.

Jiang Beichen took Zhao Qun to a small stall not far from Yanwu Hall and sat down and ordered two grilled gluten, some fried skewers, and two bottles of beer. They ate with relish.

"The last string, who will come?"

Jiang Beichen pointed to the roasted gluten on the plate and said.

"Junmen, let me do it, fried food is not healthy, you eat less!"

Zhao Qun stretched out his hand as he spoke, but was slapped aside by Jiang Beichen.

"It turned you back!"

"I haven't eaten enough!"

Jiang Beichen stared at him and snatched it over.

Zhao Qun had a speechless expression on his face. The master of the dignified realm was actually interested in this kind of nutritious junk food.

"Okay, I'm full, let's go to work!"

The two made their last sip of beer and walked towards the entrance of Yanwu Hall.

At the moment, the gate of Yanwu Hall was closed, but two big red lanterns illuminated the front door brightly, and two Nuo big stone lions stood in front of the door, looking very hideous.

"Just this plaque?"

Jiang Beichen raised his head and glanced.

The golden plaque is about seven feet and eight inches, very thick, about a ton?

There is no surveillance around, so I am not afraid of losing it.

In fact, even if this plaque is made of pure gold, there are probably few in Jinling City who dare to steal it.

It is estimated that the top executives of Yanwutang think so too.

Unless it is a bear heart and leopard courage! But who could have imagined that there are really such two daring ones! "Come on, eat so much just now, you have to exercise!"

Jiang Beichen said lightly.

Zhao Qun was stunned for a moment, a little speechless.

Do I eat too much?

I told you to eat it, okay?

However, Zhao Qun naturally didn't dare to say anything. Standing in place, he was secretly vigorous, and immediately jumped up. With a slap, a big hand slapped heavily on the golden plaque of ‘Yi Wu Xing Guo’.

At first there was no movement.

It wasn't until a while later that the golden plaque began with the word ‘wu’, cracked with a bang, and then banged and scattered on the ground.

But fortunately, there are no people around, no one has noticed for the time being.

That's it, the first night of the installation of Jin Bing in Yanwu Hall, he was secretly broken up.

"Military door, this must leave some mark!"

Zhao Qun said with a smile, there was a kind of excitement about doing bad things on his face.

"exactly!"

Jiang Beichen nodded.

"Isn't he Feng Batian threatening to give his apprentice Liu Yuting down?"

"Then my Yizhimei should also come back to support my apprentice Yunye!"

Jiang Beichen spoke lightly.

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Qun suddenly pulled a plum blossom out of his sleeve, "Hey, Junmen, I've prepared it for you in the morning!"

"You kid, I like it!"

Jiang Beichen was stunned for a moment and laughed: "Next time I will leave you the last gluten!"

Zhao Qun: "..." Soon, the two left a plum blossom and drifted away.

If nothing happens, the news that Yizhimei will return to the arena tomorrow and break the golden plaque of Yanwu Hall will spread throughout Jinling.

But an accident happened.

Not long after the two left, a thin figure suddenly came to the door of Yanwu Hall.

This is a young man of seventeen or eighteen years old, his face is dirty and dressed like a sharp brother, and his body is in tatters, just like a beggar.

However, the eyebrows are very delicate, and there is not too much red dust from the children in the city.

"This is the Yanwutang where Grandpa asked me to come, right?"

The little beggar shook his head with a helpless expression, "I wanted to go to Kyoto to beg for food, so I had to force me to study in Jinling without giving me money. How can I live these days! Boring!"

The little beggar mumbled, and at this moment, he suddenly saw the broken golden plaque on the ground, and he stunned.

"Fuck! Gold?

? "

The little beggar glared his eyes and ran over quickly, picked up a piece, and bit it with his teeth.

Excitedly shouted: "It's really gold!"