"Is he a murderer?"

Everyone was shocked by the news from Chang San Ye.

After all, no matter what, Jiang Beichen's identity is here, and is respected by Zhou Jingjing and other students.

It's hard to accept that Dr. Jiang is a murderer.

But Mr. Chang just counted a few people, and they were all very accurate. I can't help but disbelieve them.

And Jiang Beichen is light sipping wine, also do not deny.

This makes people even more suspicious. Did Dr. Jiang really kill people?

"Hum, what kind of talented students, what kind of doctors are these people? I didn't expect that Jingji Medical University is a place to hide filth!" Mo Shan couldn't help but sneer.

Of course, this is about Jiang Beichen and Mu Haitao. However, Mu Haitao is a bit gloating. After all, he is no longer clean, but he is very happy to see Jiang Beichen pulled into the water.

No one is better than anyone!

However, other people present, such as Mr. Chang and others in the world, didn't respond much.

Killing people can be a big thing for ordinary people.

But all the people on the scene are in the quack. Who hasn't had a few lives, naturally, they haven't been involved.

At this time, Mr. Chang began to speak with a smile.

"Xiaoyou, you don't have to panic. My old fairy and that old fairy are not the same. Naturally, it won't be said. However, the fairy you offended is notorious. I advise you to be careful in the future. If you are targeted by him, your life will be lost."

Chang San Yeh kept shaking his head and said.

Jiangbeichen slightly frowned, but still nodded: "thank you for your advice!"

This reaction is to make Chang San Ye slightly surprised, can't help but frown: "aren't you afraid? You know, those immortal families are not easy to be provoked. It's not too much to say that they have great magic power. They are even more powerful than those martial arts masters! "

This is not a boast. After all, he can "ask God to help him", and he is clear about the strength of the immortal family.

"Well, little friend, you might as well take me as your teacher."

"I don't hide it from you. You have a good bone. My old fairy also takes a fancy to you. I want you to be a disciple. As long as you can worship at the entrance of the hall, my old fairy will protect you from now on, and you will be safe and sound!" Chang San Yeh spoke again, with an eager expression.

Everyone was shocked.

Especially next to Wu Feng a few people, are also slightly surprised.

Although they are not from Northeast China, they have heard about the immortal families in Northeast China for a long time. Those "old immortals" in Northeast China are very strict in their apprenticeship.

For example, the one behind the third master is said to be an immortal, who has already proved the existence of the immortal position!

His disciples will be taken to the fairyland together in the future.

Most people want to be a disciple of the horse, unless they have a good root and ask for thousands of requests. Unexpectedly, this time they even offered to accept the apprentice?

"Silly boy, what are you waiting for? Why don't you kowtow to Mr. Chang? You know, once you become the apprentice of Mr. Chang, after Mr. Chang goes, you will take over the entrance of the hall. It will be windy and windy and rainy then! Endless glory and wealth

The ghost hand next to him opened his mouth with compassion. In fact, he also had some channeling skills. He knew more about the horror of the immortal family. I think this young man is in bad luck.

Jiang Beichen couldn't help sneering and waved his hand: "forget it, I don't want to be someone else's puppet! I don't want to be an apprentice! "

In his opinion, this disciple is not a good job.

Just now, when Mr. Chang communicated with his "immortal", he already felt that the essence of the other party was losing.

The so-called apprentice, the horse to see things, but at the cost of their own life yuan, sooner or later will be squeezed dry, premature death.

To put it bluntly, it's just being used by invisible beings. Although he can obtain some magical powers and wealth in a short time, it's really not cost-effective or even stupid in the long run. Naturally, he won't do it.

But his words, it is to make Chang San ye angry.

"Boy, you said I was a puppet?" Third master Chang's face is very ugly. He has a pimple in the northeast, but it needs wind and rain.

After all, he is a great immortal respected by thousands of people. Now he is said to be a puppet?

Pop!

Next to Wu Feng immediately patted the table, a flying knife inserted in the table, "boy, a bit of tongue, right? Mr. Chang is the elder of the road. You can't slander him. Now you kneel down and apologize to Mr. Chang, or I'll wipe your neck with a knife! "

He highly praised Chang San Yeh. He begged Chang San Yeh to tell his fortune and made a lot of money. Now he speaks for Chang San Yeh naturally.

This time, the scene immediately became nervous. I didn't expect that a good dinner would be like this. There would be a fight between the two sides."Make me kneel?" Jiangbeichen shook his head, "sorry, I'm not interested in kneeling to a short-lived ghost!"

Everyone's face is dull. Unexpectedly, the boy dare to say that Chang San Ye is a short-lived ghost?

"Boy, you want to die?"

Ghost hand seven also rubbed to stand up, he and often three Ye relation is also very good, at the moment natural some don't go down.

"Everybody, calm down, calm down!" Professor Mo quickly stood up and laughed.

"We are all friends. Why should we be angry?"

"Why don't you give me face and let it go?"

Professor Mo is also helpless. Even a little strange Jiang Beichen.

This baby is too stubborn. If you don't agree, you don't agree. Why do you say something hurtful? Well, before we start, we fight first.

"Professor Mo, it's not that I don't give you this face!"

"I've been in the Jianghu for so many years, and I'm still the first to be humiliated. If I don't have a statement today, I don't think we need to go to Kunlun tomorrow!" Chang San ye said coldly.

Professor Mo had a headache.

Most of these people are running for the name of Chang San Ye. If Chang San Ye abandons his son, it is estimated that the team will be dissolved in situ.

"Dr. Jiang, please give me face, or you can apologize to Mr. Chang." Professor Mo had no choice but to ask Jiang Beichen.

The medical team also looked over.

In this situation, it's better to do more than less. People are all from the Jianghu, but they are not inferior doctors. If you can bow your head, try to bow your head.

Mu Haitao can't help but gloat. In his opinion, this boy will bow his head.

But I didn't expect that Jiang Beichen's face was still flat. He just said to Professor Mo lightly: "sorry, Professor Mo, Jiang is right. Naturally, I don't need to apologize. Moreover, I'm quite straight. This third master Chang's spirit is running off, and he is already a blind face. I'm afraid he will report to Lord Yan soon. I'm just reminding him!"

"Bold young man, you curse me to death?"

Chang San Yeh finally couldn't help it. He patted the table and stood up. He was so angry that he trembled all over.

He was kind-hearted and intended to mention this boy, but he didn't appreciate it. He repeatedly provoked him. He was just looking for death.

"Mr. Chang, what else can I say for such a man? I'll help you teach him anything I say today!" Wu Feng sent out a sneer of compassion, and immediately the silver light flashed in his sleeve. A Throwing Knife flew directly towards Jiang Beichen's neck.

Everyone was scared. They couldn't escape at such a close distance. Even timid people like Zhou Jingjing screamed and covered their eyes.

But the imaginary scene didn't happen.

When Zhou Jingjing opened her eyes, she found that the slender flying knife was gently twisted in her hands by two slender fingers.

There's a lot of cool air around.

Free hand all throwing knife??

Or the knife of Xiao Wu Feidao?

Ghost hand seven and Xu Dun are pupil constriction.

You know, Wu Feng's throwing knife is not something that ordinary people can catch. Even they are not sure.

Could it be that This guy is also a martial arts master?