"With the vigorous Qi burst out around jiangbeichen, a white fog hovered overhead, converged into a dragon like shape, and dived toward the Zheng river.

In the dark, it seems that there is really a dragon chant coming!

"True Qi turns into dragon?"

Zheng He's face changed, but Xuan sneered with disdain, "it's a little bit better than the general master. If you want to deal with me, you're still young!"

As soon as the voice fell, Zheng He's arms crossed, and he suddenly moved forward. Suddenly, Zhen Yuan suddenly burst out. In a faint voice, there was the roar of a tiger, and he went up to Jiang Beichen without any sign of weakness.

Bang!

"Dragon and tiger" collide in mid air, just as a comet collides with the earth. All the tables around them are silent, smashing and annihilating in an instant.

Zheng Nan brothers and sisters stare big eyes, a face of panic expression.

It's terrible!

The power of the two martial arts masters is beyond imagination.

This is still two people deliberately convergence, otherwise the whole restaurant may be gone.

However, the volatility did not last long.

It soon subsided.

The two men stood opposite each other in the field, looking at each other from afar, with no expression on their faces.

"Brother, who won?" Zheng Xi a face nervous ask a way.

Zheng Nan Leng for a moment, immediately couldn't help sneering: "who else can it be? Naturally, it's our father. That boy just stepped into the master, but our father is a master of Hualong list..."

Poof!

Before the words were finished, the old figure in the field vomited a big mouthful of blood and staggered to kneel on the ground.

"Dad!"

Zheng Nan brothers and sisters shout together and scramble to Zheng Nan.

"Master of Hualong list?"

"Nothing more!"

Jiangbeichen looked at this scene and shook his head: "with this strength, dare to run to the Acropolis to build a branch? It seems that Lin Cong is using you as cannon fodder! "

"No, it can't be!" Zheng He looked frightened and kept shaking his head, with an unbelievable expression on his face.

"You can't be so strong, you're holding on!"

"Maybe you hurt more than me!"

Zheng He could not accept his failure.

He is a master of Hualong list. How can he lose to a hairy boy!

The other party's injury is more serious than him, but it's just hard support!

"I insist?" Jiang Beichen shook his head.

"Is it that hard to admit that others are excellent? I didn't even use one level of skill just now! " Jiang Beichen looks disdainful.

"You Zheng He was so angry that he spat out blood again.

"Younger generation, I don't know what intrigue you've used, but don't be rampant. Believe it or not, I'll find someone to control you!" Zheng He could not help shouting.

As a director of the Wumeng, he has such a high status that he will not easily admit defeat.

You have to kill this kid today.

"If you can't fight, you'll find someone? Your routine is too vulgar! " Jiang Beichen shook his head, "OK, I'll give you a chance to move the rescue troops. If the person you find can beat me, it's up to you to build the branch rudder, but if you can't, you can weigh the end yourself!"

Zheng He looks uncertain, but still took out the phone to call out.

It's for the drinkers, of course.

The drunkard is his old friend and the top ten expert on Hualong list. Although the last dinner was a bit unpleasant, he believes that with his past friendship, the drunkard will not be helpless.

In fact, the drunkard was also shocked when he received the call. Zheng He was beaten.

Although the last thing let two people have some estrangement, but after all, the drinker is the old love, or ready to move.

But this side waited for Zheng He to hang up the telephone, Jiang Beichen then frowned.

"You call the drunkard?"

He heard Zheng He on the phone just now.

Zheng He did not speak, Zheng Nan suddenly sneered: "how, afraid of it? Uncle drunkard and my father are old friends. They are very close friends. He is one of the top ten in Hualong list

"It's too late for you to apologize to the three of us."

"Or you will die when he comes!" Zheng Nan said with a grim face.

"I'm afraid you think too much!" Jiang Beichen shook his head. "Even I taught all the skills of a drunkard. Who in the world dares to beat his master?"

"When you do this, you are really lifting stones and hitting your own feet!" Jiang Beichen said with a sneer.

"What? You said you were the master of the drunkard? " Zheng Nan seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world and couldn't help laughing.

Zheng He also could not help shaking his head, "boy, I've seen young frivolous, but I've never seen such a crazy one as you. You are so crazy and forget yourself!"

He's an old friend, a drinker!

He became a master of martial arts in his thirties!

Now it's in the top ten of Hualong list. How can such a person worship a young man as a teacher!

As a matter of fact, he also heard that the drunkard worshipped Yizhimei as his teacher.But this plum is not the boy in front of us!

That's the number one in Hualong list. How can it be a young man? It's not realistic!

And soon, the drunkard arrived!

The big figure strode up to the roof.

"Lao Zheng!"

The drinker's eyes trembled slightly at the sight of Zheng He.

But how to say, this is my old friend. I didn't expect to be abused like this.

"Drunk man, you've come just in time. This son is arrogant. He's ruined a pair of my children and seriously injured me. Please help me kill this tusk quickly!" Zheng He's face was overcast and fierce.

The drunkard frowned and looked at the figure not far away. Even though his face changed greatly, he ran quickly.

Zheng He was so excited. In their opinion, the drunkard must have run to kill the boy with a slap!

But in the next scene, all three of them were stunned.

The drunkard plopped and knelt down in front of Jiang Beichen.

"I'll see you, master!"

Zheng He was stunned for a moment.

"Unexpectedly, you and the people of Wumeng still have friendship!" Jiangbeichen sipping hot tea, light way. The voice doesn't tell anger or calm.

The drunkard gave a pep talk.

"Master, Zheng He and I have been friends for decades. At that time, there was no military alliance. I also know that he came to the Acropolis to build a branch rudder. I have already warned him, but..."

Jiang Beichen waved his hand and stopped him directly.

"This is the end of the matter. It's no use saying more!"

"Since you are your friend, you can solve it yourself." Jiang north Chen lightly orders a way.

"Here it is The drinker's face turned pale.

But still slowly stand up, toward Zheng He three people walk.

Don't disobey the teacher's orders!

What's more, on that day, he was seriously injured by kitao Yingming. Master saved his life!

Zheng He looked frightened. Qi Qi looked at the drinker.

"Drunk, you..."

"Lao Zheng, you should never have offended my teacher. Now I can't help you!" The drunkard said with a sigh.

"What? Is he... " Zheng He seemed to think of it, with an incredible expression on his face.

Zheng Nan brothers and sisters also stare big eyes.

No!

It's impossible!

How old is this guy?

How could it be the man in the legend!

But the next words of the drunkard made them despair. He nodded and said, "yes, this is my new leader of Beiquan, my master, Beihai Yizhimei!"

Boom!

Zheng He three people's heads hum, a blank.

This young man is really a plum!

That's a big exaggeration!

The legendary Beihai plum is a young man in his early twenties!

Zheng Xi was biting her lips fiercely.

I used to laugh at the difference between this cheap man and ye Qingcheng.

He is a plum!

Huaxia first person!

Young master of a family, how can he compare with others!

Zheng He's face was full of decadence, and he slowly closed his eyes.

"Under the dome, hualongbang, a plum blossom is pressing the fragrance! Today, I have learned! "

Zheng he regretted it!

Originally for a plum, just hearsay, today saw, just completely despair.

This young man, only in his early twenties, has a tremendous momentum of cultivation!

What about the future?

I can't imagine!

It's not just talking about breaking through the Wumeng!

What makes him despair is not Jiang Beichen's strength, but his potential!

If Yizhimei is an old monster, maybe Wumeng will boil him to death is victory!

But now, it can be imagined that from the next 100 years, the whole Wulin will crawl and tremble under the young man's feet!

"Drunkard, I'm not sorry to die!" Zheng He is full of despair and dejected.

"I can give thanks for my death, but I beg for the release of my children!"

Zheng He looked at the drinker prayingly.

This is the only request as an old friend!

The drunkard clenched his fist and took a deep breath. "I advised you yesterday, but I didn't expect you to come to this step today. It's really a mistake, a mistake step by step!"

"In my life, I've been seeking wealth in danger. I've just made a mistake!" Zheng He looked dejected.

The price of a wrong bet is to lose everything!

Boom!

At the next moment, Zheng He's whole body was in a violent turbulence, and a crackling sound came from the big acupoints around his body. After a while, his whole body was bleeding, his eyes were wide open, and he slowly fell to the ground."Father

Zheng Nan's eyes trembled and they were in agony.

Zheng He has broken his meridians and died!

Jiang Beichen shook his head slowly.

There are some roads in life, you really can't go wrong!

He died of greed.

Death is not a pity!

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