Dragon Son-In-Law God Of War

"Young man, if I guess right, there is a special technique in you, right?"

The drunkard suddenly spoke.

"This method is very overbearing and can continuously stimulate the human body's potential!"

"It should be a superior technique, with a chance to reach the peak of martial arts!"

After the drunkard finished speaking, he stared closely at Jiang Beichen's eyes.

Jiang Beichen smiled slightly.

I understood the other party's intentions in an instant.

It turned out to be rushing to the exercises.

Presumably the other party found some clues on the scene yesterday, and then ordered him to come to the door.

"Yes, I do have such a technique!"

Jiang Beichen did not deny it either.

What the other party said was nothing more than his magic technique "Lotus Birth".

But lotus life is not a superior technique, it is the same as Xuan Qingjue, even if it is called a fairy technique.

And it's not something ordinary people can do.

Those who cultivate this skill will be enchanted! If he hadn't been suppressed by Xuan Qing, he would have already entered the demon way at this moment! Unexpectedly, this old man was actually playing the idea of ​​this exercise! "Young man, I don’t want to talk nonsense with you. The old man is interested in your technique. It's better to make a price. As long as you are willing to teach this technique to me, the old man can give it to you..." The drinker suddenly paused. I broke my fingers, finally gritted my teeth and stretched out five fingers.

"Five hundred million?"

Jiang Beichen frowned.

"five billion!"

The drunkard said proudly.

This is a lot of money, almost equivalent to half of the assets of a large consortium.

However, Jiang Beichen shook his head.

"just forget it!"

It's not that he doesn't want to pass it on, after all, this is the demon sect technique. After cultivating, the average person will definitely become a bloodthirsty demon.

It was not easy for this old man to cultivate to such a field, and he really didn't want to harm him.

But in the eyes of the alcoholic, this is just sitting on the floor and raising the price.

"Young man, too few?"

"Five billion do you know the concept?"

The drunkard's face was a little heavy.

To put it bluntly, five billion, even if you lie on it, you can't finish it.

"Don't be too greedy!"

The drunkard spoke dissatisfied.

"I really don't care about your money!"

Jiang Beichen shook his head helplessly, and stood up as he spoke. He didn't intend to explain to the other party anymore, so he was ready to leave.

"wait!"

At this moment the alcoholic suddenly called out.

Jiang Beichen frowned and turned around slowly, "Is there anything else?"

"Young man, you wouldn't think that you would really be okay if you killed Chen Jiajun?"

The drunkard suddenly spoke indifferently, and brushed his sleeves inadvertently, "Chen Xiaotian paid a lot of money to ask me to do it, ready to buy your life!"

"So?"

"You decide to shoot me?"

Jiang Beichen had a playful expression on his face.

"The top ten masters in the dignified Hualong list are actually in order to gain money and kill others in order to obtain other people's exercises. It is really good to see!"

Jiang Beichen said with a smile.

"you!"

The alcoholic was stunned.

Uncle's! In fact, even if he didn’t do it for the exercises, the Chen family asked him to do it, but this kid said that if he did it again, it would be as if he was an alcoholic who did it for the other’s exercise. Chivalrous style.

"What a slippery kid who stalks and exchanges posts!"

The alcoholic shook his head and laughed.

"Let's put it this way, actually I don't have that good relationship with the Chen family!"

"Moreover, in the past two years, the Chen family has done a lot of domineering things outside under the name of me, and I have already been a little uncomfortable!"

"I don't have to do it for Chen Jiajun, but you have to understand that even if I don't do it, the Chen family can still invite other martial arts masters to do it!"

"Although you are talented, you are not aerodynamic?"

"Do you think you are sure of facing the martial arts master?"

The alcoholic has a playful expression on his face.

"So, you want me to beg you to protect me, and then use exercises in exchange?"

Jiang Beichen also jokingly spoke, making it clear what the other person was thinking.

"Yes!"

"As long as my alcoholic speaks, the entire Gyeonggi, even if you go to Yenching, those powerful families will have to give a little bit of face! The Chen family will definitely not dare to do anything to you!"

The alcoholic looked proud.

"So, what do you think?"

The drinker's expression was fixed on Jiang Beichen's expression, and he even felt that the other party would immediately kneel down and beg him.

But he wanted to be worse, Jiang Beichen didn't take it seriously at all, turning around and going out.

Boom! At this time, the drinker's expression finally changed, and the teacup stopped directly on the table.

"Young man, toast or not eat fine wine?"

The alcoholic has an ugly face.

Anyway, it's not enough?

"Do you really think I dare not do it?"

"Don't let me be restrained by moral reputation!"

"Even if I killed you today?"

"If I reach the pinnacle of martial arts in the future, and treat everything as a dog, who would dare to gossip behind my alcoholic!"

"Boy, don't be smart and underestimate my determination to pursue martial arts!"

At the end, the drinker's face became cold.

Today he said that he would get the exercises for everything.

Since the other party doesn't know current affairs, don't blame him for using it! As long as this kid is suppressed and tortured repeatedly with every possible means, he will not believe that he can't open his mouth! "Ha ha!"

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Jiang Beichen dismissed it and continued to walk away.

Dare to threaten him Jiang Junmen?

It's so tired and crooked! "you!"

boom! However, at this moment, the door of the room was suddenly knocked open from the outside, and an embarrassed figure smashed the door panel and flew in, and fell heavily on the ground.

Cough! Zhao Changzhi coughed twice, and vomited a mouthful of old blood, his face was bruised and swollen, it was obvious that he was hurt.

"Changzhi?"

The alcoholic frowned and quickly stood up.

"Who! Who dared to be so bold, actually dared to hurt my disciple?

! "

The alcoholic face was extremely angry.

My apprentice was actually beaten at home?

This is simply outrageous! At this time, there was a creaking clogs sound from outside.

A group of drunkards' disciples, forced by the sound of wooden clogs, stepped back and gradually retreated into the main room.

"Master, it's him, this Japanese man, who actually beat the big brother, you have to call the shots for us!"

"Master, hurry up and teach this Japanese man!"

The younger brothers shouted.

But at this moment, Jiang Beichen retreated to the side with interest.

Unexpectedly, this Waguo Ronin could do it, and even dared to smash the place of drinkers.

"Niezhang! Who are you, dare to run wild in my house!"

The alcoholic screamed and strode towards the door.

By this time the werewolf had stepped into the main house.

"Your drunkard!"

"In Shimoyama Honjiro, I will come here to hand over the battle book to you on the order of my teacher!"

"And your apprentice has repeatedly embarrassed, and I have no choice!"

"I just didn't expect..." At the end, Yamamoto Jiro shook his head with a contemptuous expression on his face, the kind that he looked down upon.

The alcoholic face turned red! Zhao Changzhi was his first disciple, and at the same time the highest cultivation level among the disciples.

When the other party humiliates his apprentice, isn’t that equivalent to humiliating him?

"Unreasonable!"

"Has your master never taught you to be polite when you visit someone else?"

"It seems that I need to educate you well for your master!"

The drunkard's face instantly cooled down, and a vigorous aura was overwhelmed.

After all, this was the pressure from the top ten of the Hualong list. Where did Yamamoto Jiro suffer, he half-kneeled on the ground with a muffled sound, and there was a crackling sound from his whole body, as if it might burst at any time.

"This, is this the martial arts spirit of your Chinese people?"

Yamamoto Jiro resisted the pressure, raised his head and gritted his teeth.

"As a senior, I disregarded his face and faced the younger generation, disregarding the justice of the world!"

"Furthermore, I and your apprentice are in a fair match. The seniors personally end up, so I won't be afraid of others ridiculing them!"

"I think your name for Beiquan Taishan Beidou is nothing but a false name!"

"Your entire martial arts world in China is also rubbish!"

Yamamoto Jiro yelled louder and louder, and there was a madness on his face that was not afraid of death.

However, these words angered all the apprentices present! This little widow is really arrogant, he actually scolded their master and the entire Chinese martial arts world! Even Jiang Beichen's brows couldn't help but raised.

The little Japanese people have no respect for my big country, and even dared to speak insults. It's really shameful! However, at this moment, the drunkard slowly recovered his momentum.

"So it was a fair match?"

"If that's the case, it's the old man's not!"

Alcoholics are also upright and honest.

"But the old man is famous!"

"Not everyone is qualified to challenge me!"

"The place where your Japanese country is small is nothing compared to my Huaguo martial arts. How can anyone dare to challenge the old man?"

The alcoholic looked disdainful.

Instead, he wanted to see who was not afraid of death from the Japanese who dared to challenge him.