Chapter 874

Ye Qingcheng's face is full of humiliation, his mouth is sealed by the soles of his shoes, and he can't say anything.

The second time!

The noble family is so young that they have been rubbed under their feet twice!

"This is the second time!"

"Remember next time, you have one last chance!"

Jiangbeichen stepped on it hard and directly put Ye Qingcheng's head into the snow.

Ye Qingcheng's brain melon seeds are buzzing, shy and angry. She coughs twice and faints in the snow.

"Weak coward, also deserve to challenge with me?"

Jiangbei Chen cold hum a body, directly stride toward the outside.

And this meeting Wang Zhen took a person to encircle again come up, as if still did not have the meaning of letting Jiang Beichen go.

"Boy, do you think you can walk today?" Wang Xun had a fierce expression on his face.

"I admit that your accomplishments are above me, but today we have so many martial brothers, you think one person can fight!"

Wang Yu's face was full of smile, and other martial brothers also gathered around him.

This boy is too arrogant. If we don't teach him a lesson today, I really think they are all cowards under Zheng He's gate!

"Today is your master's memorial day. The dead are the biggest. Don't force me to do it!" Jiangbeichen frowned and said.

"It's not too many people who fight!"

"To tell you the truth, you people, to me, are just mole ants!" Jiang Beichen opens his mouth disdainfully.

There is no martial arts master on the spot. What is mole ant?

Even the master of martial arts, for him, is just killing dogs!

"Boy, are you crazy? Don't teach you a lesson, do you really think you are invincible? " Wang Zhen was so angry that he was so arrogant. And his eyes were just like looking at mole ants.

"What are you waiting for? Let's go up together. I'm going to press his head in front of master's spirit. It's hard to rub it!"

Wang Yu roared.

Hey! Hey!

Hundreds of people, almost all martial arts experts, rushed up.

Wang can't help sneering.

Even if the boy is capable, the sea of people tactics are enough to kill him, right?

But at the next moment, Wang's smile froze on his face.

See division brothers haven't come near, river north Chen just raised hand, immediately, all people all inexplicably fly up.

"This..."

Wang Yu was stunned, and other people were also thrilled.

What's going on? Why is gravity gone?

WOW!

Jiangbeichen waved his hand, and everyone screamed, just like dumplings, fell to the ground one after another.

All of a sudden, screams came from the snow.

Gollum!

Wang Xun swallowed his saliva very hard.

What is the means?

You know, that's hundreds of people. I'm afraid ordinary martial arts masters can't defeat hundreds of people in one move?

"Who on earth are you?"

Wang Xun asked hoarsely. This kind of means is definitely not unknown.

It's probably a young master!

I'm afraid it's not a close disciple of a hermit sect with such evil talent?

"You don't deserve to know who I am!" Jiangbei Chen cold way, a disdainful expression.

Wang Xun became angry. "Don't be too arrogant, boy. I tell you, my master has many old friends in Beiquan school. Maybe those martial arts masters will be here today. Do you really think you can be the enemy of Beiquan?"

Creak!

At this time, a luxury motorcade suddenly entered the manor.

The door opened, and the old men stepped down from the car.

The leader is a big man with great momentum. You can see at a glance that he is not an ordinary martial arts expert!

And Wang Xun's eyes lit up and recognized it on the spot.

This is the martial arts master of Beiquan school. They are all here!

Wang ran to the old man and bowed excitedly: "master drinker, are you here to worship the master? You're here just in time. He dares to make trouble at his teacher's funeral. Please do justice for us! "

In Wang's opinion, the drunkards and others are good friends of master, and they will certainly stand out for them.

As a result, the drunkard slapped him with a big hand and said, "it's like a dog. Even if your master is still alive, he doesn't dare to shout like that!"

Wang Yu fell to the ground, covering his face with a puzzled expression.

This is being beaten!

After all, the drunkard was master's best friend. Instead of helping him, he gave him a slap.

But at this time, the drunkard came to jiangbeichen with a group of masters, and bowed himself to salute: "I'll wait to see the chief!"

Chief?Wang Yu's face was muddled and his body shook violently.

Other martial brothers also have a look of horror!

This man is the leader of Beiquan?

They've all heard of it before, the new leader of Beiquan, the number one of Hualong and Beihai Yizhimei!

I didn't expect Is it the young man in front of you?

Wang Xun has been encircled. Everyone present has been encircled.

No wonder!

No wonder people only burn incense but not ceremony.

Absolutely qualified!

In terms of identity, he is the leader of Beiquan!

In terms of seniority, he is the master of the drunkard. Zheng He and the drunkard have equal relations. Although he is young, his seniority is indeed one generation higher than his own master.

Nothing wrong at all!

"Shifu, Zheng He is an old man in my Beiquan. Since you are here, we will come to give you a ride." The drunkard said with emotion.

If Jiang Beichen had not taken the lead, they would not dare to come today.

Jiangbeichen nodded, "Zheng He and I are just in charge of each other! Besides, I have no personal prejudice against him! "

"But on today's occasion, I want to be clear!"

"The ambition of Wumeng is not small. As a soldier, I will never let Wumeng grow bigger!"

"It won't even take long for me to have a war with the Wumeng and completely break it down!" Jiangbeichen a face serious open a way.

"Therefore, if you choose to work for the Wumeng, you will automatically admit that you are the enemy of Jiang."

"Jieshi, don't blame Jiang for his ruthlessness!"

Jiang Beichen said this, then strode toward the outside of the village.

A group of drinkers watched, and a group of disciples, such as Wang Yu, were lying on the ground with fear, and they did not dare to lift their heads.

Until Jiang Beichen left the manor, everyone was a little relieved.

At this time, ye Qingcheng in the snow suddenly moved, and the whole person slowly woke up.

"Bastard, I'll kill you! Ah, ah

Ye Qingcheng is in a frenzy. He is in a desperate posture to fight with the air.

Everyone's face was dull, and the air became very quiet.

Ye Qingcheng finally woke up and took a look at the field, "what about the little wild race? Brother Wang Yu, take people to catch me as soon as possible! I'm going to make him die today! " Ye Qingcheng kept roaring.

Wang Yu's face turned white with fright.

Wild race?

Do you dare to scold the leader of Beiquan, Beihai Yizhimei is a small wild species?

And kill people?

You're looking for death!

"Why? Old drinker

Ye Qingcheng Leng for a while, immediately overjoyed, quickly ran past.

"Master drunkard, do you know me? I, ye Qingcheng, the youngest of Ye family in Yanjing! There was master Zheng last time. We had a drink together! "

"In this way, master drunkard, you help me to kill someone. As long as you help me to kill this Liao, my Ye family will vigorously support the position of Beiquan in the Wulin from now on! How's it going? "

Ye Qingcheng even made the offer.

After all, people in the Wulin also need contacts and money. How can Wulin really leave the secular world.

"Oh? Who do you want me to kill? " The drinker's face was full of smiles.

"His name is Jiang Beichen, a little wild Zhangjia!" Ye Qingcheng shouts out.

The words fell.

With the pulse of Beiquan, all the masters' faces sank one after another.

"Master drinker, as long as you can..."

"Give you a head!"

Pop!

A bus palm directly took Ye Qingcheng into the snow. Before he had time to finish, ye Qingcheng fell into a coma again.

"Get rid of this bastard and throw it into the street!"

"Let the whole Acropolis see what kind of virtue Ye's children are!"

Cried the drunkard angrily.

You want him to kill his master?

It's bold!

If it wasn't for the face of the aristocracy, it would have been a slap!