Dragon Son-In-Law God Of War

"Since the predecessor has agreed, then Jiang will be here, for the common people of the world, thank you predecessor!"

Jiang Beichen clasped his fists in both hands with a solemn expression.

Hong Tiande nodded, thought of something immediately, and couldn't help frowning.

"Does senior have other concerns?"

Jiang Beichen asked quickly.

"It's okay to get me out of the mountain, but a little bit!"

Hong Tiande said suddenly.

"In the battle of Xiemeng, I lost to Lin Cong, the chief rudder of Wumeng. According to the agreement, as long as Lin Cong is in Gyeonggi for one day, I am not eligible to set foot in Gyeonggi again!"

"If I go back to Beijing at this time, I will be rebellious, for fear of being ridiculed or not convinced by others!"

Hong Tiande couldn't help sighing.

"Don't worry about this!"

Jiang Beichen nodded.

"Before you return to Beijing, I will deal with this person. When you are introduced, I will dissolve the World Wushu League and restore the status of the Wushu Association!"

Jiang Beichen promised.

Hong Tiande stayed for a while.

Immediately shook his head.

"Young man, although I admit that your cultivation is good, don't be too optimistic!"

"Lin Cong is just a master in the face, and there are other masters behind the Wu League who support it!"

"In that battle, Lin Cong and I were evenly matched, and even stabilized him! If there weren't any experts sneaking in, the old man would not lose to Lin Cong!"

Hong Tiande clenched his fists unconsciously.

"In my perception, that person's cultivation base must be far above me!"

Hong Tiande said with a solemn expression.

"Oh?

Is there such a master in Gyeonggi? "

Jiang Beichen's expression was a little surprised.

Hong Tiande nodded, "I wonder if you have heard of the Thirteenth Taibao?"

Jiang Beichen shook his head, looking blank.

"They are all figures on the Hualong list!"

Hong Tiande explained.

"Nan Xiaolu, Bei Lao Jiu, the 13th Taibao is invincible, the beggar coach Na Sanshao, the coachman master Xiao Ah Qiao, the blind drunkard black and white impermanent leopard!"

Hong Tian De Lang Lang said.

"These thirteen people are unfathomable generations!"

"The old man is the beggar among them.

And the coach refers to Lin Cong! "

"The rest of the people, most of them, are masters raised by the family. When I fought with the coach Lin Cong, the person behind the attack was mostly someone from the 13th Taibao!"

"So, when you arrive in Gyeonggi, you must be very careful and be careful!"

Hong Tiande exhorted solemnly.

"Thirteen Taibao..." Jiang Beichen muttered and nodded, "Jiang took it down! Don't worry, no matter who the back attacked senior is, I will pick it out and give you justice. When the time comes, Senior, please come out and support the work of the Wushu Association!"

Jiang Beichen has made up his mind to resolve the Wu League, and after the collapse of the Wu League, the martial arts world is bound to be in chaos. Naturally, a respected senior is needed to stabilize the situation.

In Jiang Beichen's mind, Hong Tiande is undoubtedly the most suitable candidate.

"Well, in that case, I will be in Minjiang, waiting for your news!"

Hong Tiande nodded solemnly.

"Then Jiang X thanked Senior Hong here and said goodbye!"

Jiang Beichen toasted, drank the tea, and even turned his head and flew towards the shore.

puff! After Jiang Beichen left, Hong Tiande suddenly vomited a large mouthful of black blood.

"Grandpa, what's wrong with you!"

Hong Xiaoqi's face was shocked, and he quickly walked over and glanced at the teacup.

"Is there something wrong with this tea?"

"This...this is spiritual liquid!"

With an excited expression on his face, Hong Tiande couldn't help laughing immediately.

"God treats me well. This bowl of tea not only cures my dark ailments for many years, but also has the effect of washing my marrow and cutting bones!"

Hong Tiande trembled with excitement.

He originally thought he would never have the chance to reach the peak of martial arts in his lifetime, and he was already disheartened.

But he didn't expect God to give him a second chance to be born again! Hong Tiande sighed, looked at the river, and couldn't help but shook his head and said, "He obviously came to me for help, but he didn't make it a condition.

Compared with this person, on the contrary, I am intimidated, and I really don't deserve the word "hero"! "

"Yizhimei, Zhen Nai Shi Wushuang!"

... "Junmen, how did you talk to Senior Hong?"

As soon as Jiang Beichen came to the shore, Zhao Qun took the large cloak and came over to put it on him.

"He promised!"

Jiang Beichen nodded.

"However, our first task is to resolve the Wumeng!"

Jiang Beichen spoke again.

"Now that you are in Jinling, let's start with Jinling Wumeng!"

Jiang Beichen suddenly sneered.

"Junmen, just received a message!"

At this time, Zhao Qun's expression suddenly became a little unnatural.

"what happened?"

Jiang Beichen frowned, "I have something to say, hesitating!"

"It's Xiao Ni, she was beaten!"

Zhao Qun looked at Jiang Beichen cautiously, and said, "It's from the Ma family in Gyeonggi. The person who did it is called Matu!"

boom! In the next second, the entire river surface suddenly burst open, like a flood, causing people to scream on the riverside.

"Go get the car!"

Jiang Beichen walked towards the shore without saying a word.

Zhao Qun shook his head helplessly, and couldn't help muttering, "I knew you would react like this!"

The one who protects the calf can't afford to hurt it.

Isn't Yunye just an example?

How miserable Feng Batian died! As long as it hurts the people around Junmen, let alone Ma Tu, even Lord Ma can be killed! It was night, the lights were dim.

The city center is full of busy traffic, a bustling scene.

There is a gold medal bathing club in the middle of Wutong Street.

It integrates bathing, sauna, relaxing massage, and special services.

At this moment, after enjoying the one-stop service, the two young men drank tea in the private room on the second floor.

The private rooms are near the river, so you can see the bustling scene of the Jinling River.

"Ma Shao, now director Feng has unfortunately had an accident. I don't know which director will be the chief teacher of Yanwu Hall?"

Liu Yuting took a sip of tea and asked calmly.

Liu Ziyi asked him to inquire about this matter. After all, the Yanwu Hall was built on the site of Jinling, and it was necessary for the Liu family to establish a good relationship with the new chief teacher in advance.

"Yanwutang chief teacher?"

The corners of Ma Tu's mouth curled up, playing with a delicate slingshot in his hand.

"It's not in a hurry, it's never too late to decide after Yizhimei is resolved!"

Matu grabbed the rubber band of the slingshot and said lightly.

"Solving Yizhimei?"

Liu Yuting stayed for a while, his expression was a little weird.

You know, Yizhimei is No. 1 on the Hualong list. Even if the military alliance is strong, it doesn't mean that it can be wiped out.

"how?

Yizhimei openly killed my Wu League director, do you think my Ma family will swallow this breath? "

Matu sneered.

"Or are you doubting the strength of my Ma family?"

Matu couldn't help frowning again.

"No, no, Ma Shao, I didn't mean that. It's just this plum, but the Hualong list is number one. It's not easy to deal with him!"

Liu Yuting spoke cautiously.

"No. 1 on the Hualong List?"

Matu couldn't help laughing.

"That list is just made up by the world, are you serious?"

"What **** Yizhimei has been given to a myth by you people! Compared with the real masters in Gyeonggi, it's nothing!"

Ma Tu had a disdainful expression.

"The real master?"

Liu Yuting looked shocked.

"Then you think?"

Matu curled his lips.

"Our Ma family is a family!"

"As long as our Ma family wave their hands, countless masters will take the initiative to come to our Ma family to use!

"It's just a mere branch of plum. I dare to fight against my Ma family. It's a man's arm blocking a car! Our Ma family trampled on him and an ant..." Bang! When the words were not finished, the door of the private room was suddenly kicked open, and a tall young man stepped in slowly from the outside with his hands on his back.

"Many arm block the car?"

Step by step, Jiang Beichen came to the front of the tea table and stood still, leaning slightly, staring at Ma Tu with a slightly tilted mouth, jokingly.

"Master Ma, you learn idioms well!"