Chapter 667

"How, how can you be a plum in Beihai?"

Chen Xiaotian is completely sand sculpted.

Who are they against?

No.1 in Hualong list, Beihai Yizhimei!

Eat bear heart leopard gall!

Don't say their Chen family is just a sideline. Even the Chen family in Yanjing dare not oppose Beihai Yizhimei!

You know, this is the first person in China!

Such a person, even a family, should respect and let go!

However, after a moment's silence, Jinke burst out laughing.

"Drunkard, are you kidding?"

"You said Beihai Yizhimei is actually this doll?" Jinke couldn't believe it. After all, the boy was too young. Although his talent is good, his martial arts focus on accumulation all the way. How can he be as strong as hualongbang without the accumulation of Jiazi's skill.

"The great Beiquan school let a little Mao child be the leader. It seems that the Wulin in the mainland is really in decline!" Jinke could not help sighing.

"Don't you believe it?"

The drunkard stares up. He was stimulated by the scornful laughter of the other party.

All the other masters are not good-looking, but they have nothing to do. After all, it's really hard for people to accept.

If they had not seen it with their own eyes, they could not believe that a young man would have such strength.

And Chen Xiaotian is relieved now.

Yes!

The experts in Hualong list are all old monsters. How can there be such a young expert? Besides, it's a plum in Beihai.

No way!

"Master Jinke, this boy must be a fake. Don't be fooled by him!"

"Well, as long as you get rid of this tusk for our Chen family, our Chen family is willing to give half of their property to support the sword Pavilion!" Chen Xiaotian made an offer on the spot.

After all, it seems that this boy is now covered by a pulse of Beiquan.

Such a force is so terrible that it can destroy the whole Chen family in an instant.

So for today's plan, we have to submit to the sword Pavilion, and the Chen family has a way to live!

"Half of the Chen family's property?"

The drinkers and others were also very surprised.

The Chen family is a collateral lineage of the family. They have made great achievements, and their property must have been astronomical.

Half of the family property is worth at least $18 billion, right?

Jinke frowned. To tell you the truth, he was moved.

Although the sword Pavilion is a hermit sect, the disciples of the sect spend a lot of money, and the master sends news from the Guan room. Now that the great world is coming, when he comes out of seclusion, he must walk in the world and collect more disciples. At this time, money is more important.

In fact, he came out this time with the intention of collecting money.

"All right!"

Jinke thought for a moment, and finally nodded his head. Compared with a potential apprentice, half of the Chen family's property is more fragrant.

After all, he also saw that the boy was rebellious, and it was not easy for him to earn his own income.

"Boy, don't blame me for that. If you blame me, blame you for offending the Chen family. I'm just taking people's money and fighting for others!" Jin Ke sends out a pitiful sneer, saying this sentence means that he has already stood on the opposite side with Jiang Beichen, and today he has to take each other's life.

"Bold!"

"How dare you threaten our leader!"

On the side of Beiquan, Yang Zongbao and others came forward one after another.

Now jiangbeichen is the whole face of Beiquan, which can't be easily humiliated.

"Ha ha, you want to stop me?"

Ci Lang!

The sound of the sword coming out of its sheath suddenly resounded throughout the audience.

I don't know when the sword on Jinke's waist came out of his body. A cold breath came through from a long distance, which made Yang Zongbao and other masters very frightened.

"What a sword The drunkard couldn't help praising, and his eyes were deeply frightened.

Sword cultivation is different from ordinary martial arts. It has powerful skills and weapon bonus. Even the higher the weapon grade, the greater the bonus.

Obviously, the sword in Jinke's hand was by no means ordinary.

"Here, it's called drinking blood. It's the work of master Ou Yezi at that time. Although it's only a low-grade spirit weapon, it's definitely not something you can stop!"

"Don't you all go back quickly!" The drunkard's eyes glared and stepped forward two steps. A cold air swept along the scabbard, and everyone backed back in a hurry.

The only people who stay in place are Jiang Beichen and the drinkers.

It's just that the drinker's face is more dignified at this time.

He's heard of the spirit weapon, but it's something for cultivating Dharma.

The martial arts world also uses weapons, and there are even weapons masters like leopard.

But what they make is incomparable with the spirit weapon.

There is even a rumor that the method of making spirit tools is actually handed down from the fairyland, and the arrays and patterns are also made by the fairyland.So today, no one can make a psionic device. It's more precious.

"With the help of external forces, the end of the small ears!" But the drinker's face remained disdainful.

"If you have to be stubborn, let me understand your so-called spirit weapon!"

When the drunkard's burly figure stood forward, no one was allowed to challenge his master.

"You want to learn?" Jinke couldn't stop sneering, "then you're not qualified!"

While talking, the whole person has rushed towards the drinker.

The drunkard was not in a hurry, so he used his drunken fist to bully him. With one move, the black tiger took out his heart and made it come out. The fist style was just fierce, and the air was thundering.

And Jinke is not afraid, directly raised the scabbard to resist.

Keng!

An old fist hit hard on the scabbard and made a harsh sound. In a moment, sparks were all around.

But at this moment, the drunk felt as if a strong force was reflected directly from the scabbard, and his face was filled with horror. Before the whole person could react, his big body had already gone upside down and hit the ground in the distance, spitting out blood.

"Drunk man!"

The master was so surprised that he ran to help him up.

"The spirit weapon is so terrible!"

The drunkard stroked his chest and stood up with a face of uncertainty. You should know that the other side's sword has such strength before it is unsheathed. If it is unsheathed, its power is unimaginable!

"Jinke, it's disgraceful of you to use weapons. If you have the ability, let's fight fairly!" Yang Zongbao cried angrily.

"That's right. What kind of hero is the use of weapons!"

"Have the ability to fight fairly!"

Other martial arts masters also agreed with each other, looking a little scared. After all, they are all martial arts masters, and they are not good at weapons.

"Ha ha, think I don't use weapons, you are my opponent?" Jinke looked scornful.

"I don't have time to gossip with you!"

"In addition, since ancient times, it has not been said that weapons will not be used in martial arts competitions. If you have the ability, you can also use them!"

"If you don't have the ability, just shut up!"

"My goal today is only this boy!"

"If you dare to stop me, don't blame my sword for coming out of the scabbard and cutting off your northern fist pulse!" Jinke's face was bold and imperious. His sword came out of the scabbard again with a clatter. A fierce and murderous air came to his face. All the masters stepped back together.

This, all people are coincidentally toward jiangbeichen looked over.

This Jinke came with a spirit weapon, which was more fierce than the previous Kato Wulong.

I'm afraid Jiang Beichen is the only one who can stop him.

"Boy, don't say I bully you!"

"Now I'll give you a chance to choose a weapon you can use!"

"It's better to be a magic weapon. Maybe there's still a chance of life!" Jinke's face gave out a pitiful sneer.

"It's your only chance. You have to make good use of it." Jinke said one more joke.

Jiangbeichen frowned, but with a smile, he walked towards a jujube tree in the middle of the yard.

He came to the tree, put out his hand, broke off a branch with a creak, turned to hold the branch, and came to Jinke to stand not far away.

"That's it!"

"Come on!" Jiang Beichen's face is ancient well without wave, light way.

Seeing this scene, everyone's expression was a little dull.

"Boy, are you insulting me?" Kinko blew up in a flash.

I'm not so angry!

The other side even took a branch to compare with him?

Is this looking down on him?

What a shame!

In the face of Jin Ke's question, Jiang Beichen turns his mouth slightly and says with a sneer.

"One branch is enough for you!".