Tiger son-in-law

"Go, go, go."

Jiang Xiaobai quickly drove the people brought by Lao Wang out of the ward like ducks.

In the corridor, Li Miaomiao asked Jiang Xiaobai with some grievances:

"President Jiang, did I say something wrong just now?"

Jiang Xiaobai made a ha ha:

"It's all right. My wife is in a bad mood these two days. Go back and stay with the two bodyguards."

Li Miaomiao sighed and had no choice but to leave. Such a good opportunity to curry favor was missed in vain. It's really unwilling.

Li Miaomiao was sent away. The servant of the Lin family came late. Uncle Zhong walked in front. Seeing Jiang Xiaobai was like seeing a ghost. The atmosphere at home these two days was very unusual. Master Lin Zhenbei locked himself in his study every day and no one was seen. Someone else sent him to eat. The eldest wife Su Xiaomei was completely changed. She was more severe than before and gave strict orders, In the future, Jiang Xiaobai will be the real son-in-law of the Lin family. The property of the Lin family will be handed over to Jiang Xiaobai in the future. Anyone who dares to disrespect him can go away now.

Jiang Xiaobai also saw Uncle Zhong, but did not blame him, but gently greeted him:

"Uncle Zhong, you're coming."

When he first came from the countryside, he was wild. He hated anyone who hated him. But now he is in a high position. Naturally, he disdains to worry about what to do with such small people, and his demeanor of being a man unconsciously goes up.

Uncle Zhong's face changed slightly. Finally, he bowed his head reluctantly and whispered:

"Young master."

The young master's cry was extremely wronged, but there was no way. The most unpleasant thing for Jiang Xiaobai at the Lin family was his master Lin Zhenbei. But recently, the master was somehow autistic. Jiang Xiaobai was supported by two wives. Now it can be said that it is at the height of the sun. Who can compete.

When the strong wind passes through the post, only those who fall exist.

The loyal uncle who has served others all his life knows this truth better than anyone.

Jiang Xiaobai didn't know that uncle Zhong had such rich psychological activities. He walked over to pat uncle Zhong on the shoulder and said naturally:

"Uncle Zhong, the time to go out for dinner will be a little shorter in the future. It's better to leave two people here to serve the young lady. You take turns to eat, don't you know? Like you all leave now, who is responsible in case of any accident? You are all paid and should always do what you should do, right?"

This is completely a lecture to the servants. Uncle Zhong's self-esteem was deeply hurt again, and with 10000 objections:

Jiang Xiaobai is really different. He came to Zhonghai for less than a month and has actually begun to control the government affairs of the Lin family. How can it go on like this?

No, you must say it to the master again!

He can stand out like this. What's his life!

But even if he refused again, he was always a housekeeper, so he could only bend down again and respond in a proper way:

"Remember, young master."

Ignoring him, Jiang Xiaobai slipped away and waved:

"Lao Wang, let's go."

…

The fifth floor of Longteng hotel.

There was only one guest on this floor, the mysterious man who killed Qin San and swaggered back, and lived in Longteng hotel.

Lao Wang emptied all the people on this floor. Now the corridor is full of solemn black swordsmen. As soon as Jiang Xiaobai stepped into the fifth floor, a strong killing machine came face-to-face.

"Oh, what a big battle. Lao Wang, withdraw all your people. Don't make a mess. This is a hotel and we want to make money."

"Just - 506 this boy, he doesn't need to stir up so many people."

Jiang Xiaobai said with a smile and strode towards 506.

There is a sense between the experts. As soon as Jiang Xiaobai stepped on the fifth floor, he noticed an unusual smell, like a tiger patrolling the mountain. He suddenly found another tiger hiding behind a tree to peep. Although they were separated by three walls, their eyes had collided fiercely.

Two tigers fight for supremacy, which is imminent.

The swordsmen around him retreated like a tide, and Jiang Xiaobai walked in front of him. Lao Wang was a little nervous. He took a deep breath, and his bones crackled for a while. The momentum of the whole person rose again and again, and even his obscene body became tall.

Zhizhi, before Jiang Xiaobai could push the door, the door opened automatically.

Where the lights are dim, there is a young man sitting with a Book of poetry in his hand. Half his face is exposed under the weak light. It is the young killer in the photo.

"You're here?"

Asked the boy.

"Here I am."

Jiangxiaobai replied.

"You shouldn't have come."

The boy put down the book in his hand and shook his head gently. He had seen through Jiang Xiaobai's strength. Although he was an expert, he was still so poor compared with himself.

In that case, why come from taking its humiliation.

"I've come."

Jiang Xiaobai showed a smile on his face. This outfit forced the youth to be full of Qi, but he was impotent. It is estimated that he paid an indescribable price for practicing kung fu, which is still different from a talented youth like himself.

"Now that you're here, get down on your knees! I think you're a rare talent. Knock three heads and break your arm. I'll spare your life. Otherwise, you'll end up like him."

The boy said and threw a bloody jade pendant at Jiang Xiaobai's feet.

Lao Wang suddenly changed his face when he saw the jade pendant and exclaimed:

"This is Xie Chongjiu's jade pendant. Why is it in your hand?"

The boy sneered:

"I took it from his body! What? Do you think I left Zhonghai because I was afraid of you? Hehe, I just went to Jizhou and killed Xie Chongjiu, a Jinmen bastard. Don't worry. I'll be there soon."

Lao Wang angrily said:

"Bastard, although Xie Chongjiu is from Jinmen, he can only do business and can't do martial arts. What's your ability to kill him?"

The young man sneered:

"I'll kill the dogs in the golden gate if I want. Young master, this time I'm going out to eradicate you. Haven't you learned a lesson this morning, or do you think you can bite again when you find your master?"

Then the young man's eyes fell on Jiang Xiaobai's face. Jiang Xiaobai, who had not spoken for a long time, finally spoke. He said:

"I wipe your mother!"

what!

The killer boy got angry and stood up. He was one of the seven disciples of the Dragon King, the "white jade dragon" Jiangzhou. This time he went out to clean up the obstacles again in the "dragon hall", and the famous "Golden Gate" was the primary target. It was said that the Golden Gate leader Jin Buhui was seriously injured and didn't know where to hide. Now his younger martial brother Jiang Xiaobai is acting as his substitute.

I thought it was a character, but I didn't expect it to be so vulgar.

"What did you just say? If you have seed, say it again!"

Jiangzhou's voice was sharp because of anger. His face was as green as lead. It was the same as poisoning. There were ghost fires in his eyes.

"Are your ears stuffed with donkey hair? I said I'll wipe your mother!"

Jiang Xiaobai said it again. It sounded like a flood. The eardrum of Jiangzhou was buzzing!

"Die!"

Jiangzhou's figure soared, and he stepped in front of Jiang Xiaobai. His five fingers were like a hook, and he grabbed Jiang Xiaobai's throat. A cold breath spread in the house. Lao Wang's true Qi was frozen alive, and his eyes were full of horror. It turned out that the strength of the young man was so terrible!

Hiss!

Jiangzhou's fingers fell to the ground, making a slight noise in the air, and Jiang Xiaobai suddenly disappeared in front of him.

"You're too slow!"

Jiangxiaobai's voice suddenly sounded behind him. Jiangzhou wanted to catch it or not.

Pop!

Jiang Xiaobai suddenly appeared on his left, slapped him in the face and muttered:

"You're too slow!"

The whole person of Jiangzhou was fanned back, and his eyes were full of shock.

This speed, this

make love!

Jiangxiaobai's body revolved around Jiangzhou with the residual shadow, and the sound of slapping in the ear was constant, which was completely suppressed at speed. Although Jiangzhou had a skill, he couldn't even touch the corners of his clothes. He could only be used as a human sandbag and was violently beaten by jiangxiaobai. He cried bitterly in his heart——

It can't be. Shifu clearly says that he is already a top expert in this young generation. Why can't even small Jiang Xiaobai deal with it.

But the physical pain was nothing. What made him unbearable was Jiang Xiaobai's words:

"Fight back, you sissy, dead eunuch!"

"Waste! Wild dog! Dare to kill my people in Jinmen and write to you, Mr. Jiang. Do you think you are the first in the world? I'll ask you, who do you think you are now!"

"It's too slow. You're too slow. Smoke you. You don't have a sense of achievement at all. Please be a person and speed up a little."

"How can there be a weak chicken like you in the world? You dare to go down the mountain and do things. It's embarrassing, embarrassing..."

These vicious words are like a flying knife poking into Jiangzhou's heart. Jiangzhou's proud heart has long been riddled with holes.

Why, why is there such a vicious person as Jiang Xiaobai in the world? Since he gave birth to Jiang Zhou, he gave birth to Jiang Xiaobai. God treats me unfairly!

Pooh!

Jiangzhou spewed a mouthful of blood from the sky. I don't know whether it was beaten or angry.

Jiang Xiaobai jumped away and gasped a little. It was tiring to play such a big move, but the expression on his face was really excited. He shook his wrist and said:

"Refreshing! No one has given me a face to smoke for a long time. Since Wang Changming disappeared, my face pumping skills have declined."

"You have such a thick skin. Why don't you be a CEO with two skin faces under my seat in the future? What do you think?"

Jiangzhou's eyes were cold and gasped slightly. Suddenly, he raised his wrist and shouted:

"Die!"

With a bang, a silver aperture burst out in the room, and thousands of steel needles swept towards Jiang Xiaobai like a rainstorm.

Jiang Xiaobai's pupils were tiny. When he raised his wrist, nine silver needles splashed out from under his palm.