Squeak! And just when both sides are at a strife.

A red flag l5 slowly stopped in front of the door of the hall.

It was Ye Changcheng that arrived! "Governor Ye, you may not be able to control what happened today, right?"

Seeing Ye Changcheng get off the car, Nalan Rongcheng looked cold and said, "Although you are the governor, you must understand that you are in Sijiu City now. I want to take this kid, you can't stop me!"

Ye Changcheng came near and said lightly: "I have already made a phone call with the head of the Nalan family. I won't investigate this matter for the time being. Everything will be resolved until the battle of Xuanwu. If you don't believe it, you can call the head of the Nalan family!"

"Is this what the head of the family means?"

Nalan Rongcheng was stunned for a moment, then took out his phone and called home.

The person who answered the phone was the head of the Nalan family, but at this moment, it was heard that the voice of the head of the Nalan family was a little hoarse.

The pain of losing his son can be imagined.

"Rongcheng, please withdraw the person!"

"But the head of the family..." "Rongcheng! Get it away!"

Just as Nalan Rongcheng was about to say something, another voice came out of the phone.

It was the voice of his father Naland.

"Now the secret battle is endless, and Jun tribe cannot be offended to death. This is the agreement between Ye Changcheng and my Golden Family. Anyway, the battle at Xuanwu Gate is coming, so there will naturally be a chance to avenge Tu'er at that time. Let's withdraw it first!"

Naland said in a commanding tone.

"I understand!"

Even if Nalan Rongcheng was unwilling to give up, he had to give up at this moment.

After hanging up the phone, he looked at Jiang Beichen coldly, "The surname of Jiang, there are a few days left. It will be the Battle of Xuanwu Gate. I hope you will clean your neck. I will hang your head on the city wall to comfort my eldest son's spirit in heaven!"

After saying this, Nalan Rongcheng waved his hand and immediately took his men out.

But as soon as they arrived in the yard, the two men walked over with a stretcher covered with white cloth.

Nalan Rongcheng touched Baibu with trembling hands, but finally shrank back, his heart was indescribable.

A childhood memory surged into my heart.

When he was five years old, his father Naland was not astonishing as he was still a side branch of the Naland family and did not rise up.

And their family are just slaves who serve the upper class of the family.

One day, I ran to the owner's room because of playing tricks and stole a piece of pastry.

This is a big taboo for the Nalan family, who is in a very high-level position.

The head of the family threatened to break his leg and throw it out. At this time, Nalantu appeared and begged his father to spare his life.

He escaped punishment because of this.

The two came to the yard and Nalantu gave him half of his pastry.

"May I have your name?"

"My name is Nalan Rongcheng!"

"Hey, the name with four words, Rong Cheng, domineering! Let's dominate you, from now on, you will be my follower, I will protect you at the Nalan family!"

From then on, the two became companions.

Nalantu is young and is always bullied by other children at home. Nalan Rongcheng has grown strong since childhood. He has fought for Nalantu a lot and was beaten for Nalantu very much. The relationship between the two is getting better and better.

Looking back on the past, it is already autumn.

Now that the past has passed away, how can one word be sad?

"Jiang Beichen, I will never let you go, absolutely!"

Nalan Rongcheng looked back and stared fiercely, then strode towards the distance.

At this moment, the atmosphere in the co-honored yard seemed a little depressing.

"Beichen..." Just as Ye Changcheng was about to say something, Jiang Beichen quickly raised his head and said, "Uncle Ye, I know what you want to say. Today's affairs are my own personal behavior and have nothing to do with the king's army!"

"Before the Battle of Xuanwu, I will temporarily resign from all positions in the Junior High School!"

Ye Changcheng opened his mouth and finally remained silent.

In fact, he wanted to say that no matter what, he would stand behind him, and the Junbu was his eternal backing.

But he also knew that Jiang Beichen was an extremely demanding person and a strong military man! So he didn't say anything else.

"No matter at any time, you must believe in Uncle Ye and Junmen!"

Ye Changcheng left only one sentence and turned around and turned into a red flag car.

At this moment, only one of us is left in the field.

"Jiang Beichen, now you and the Nalan family will definitely be dead!"

A Qiao couldn't help but shake her head with a helpless expression on her face.

"There is also the Ma family. If you deposed Ma Sanye in public at Xianghe Hotel, the Ma family will definitely not give up. In the battle of Xuanwu, I'm afraid you will be attacked from both sides!"

A Qiao's expression was a little worried.

Although the other party is Yizhimei, the lord of the first realm, and the god of war in the country, facing so many masters and even threats of force rulings, no one would be able to withstand such pressure.

"I'm afraid of a ball!"

Yu Zhongyi snorted heavily.

"Brother Jiang just fight. We will never retreat and swear to advance and retreat with Brother Jiang!"

"That's right!"

The drunkard also hurriedly said, "All we are afraid of the martial arts alliance and the three golden tribes together?"

Only Ning Xuan was silent and didn't know what he was thinking.

Aqiao frowned and continued, "You don't have to worry about the Golden Family. They will not break up with Junmen. Most of the two ancestors will not end up in person. In addition, as long as my She family doesn't move, they are afraid of my aunt, and they will have to preserve their strength and dare not take action easily!"

"Just..." "The only thing to worry about is the ruling of force!"

At this time, Ning Xuan suddenly spoke.

When everyone heard these four words, they were silent.

The ruling meeting of force is not a joke.

This is the ceiling of the entire martial arts world and the maker of martial arts rules.

Before, Jiang Beichen killed the person who made a ruling in public, and I believe the other party would not give up this time.

"Maybe there will be a saint coming?"

Yu Zhongyi's face looked very bad. When the others heard the word "Saint", they couldn't help but clenched their fists.

Saint, that's not just a saying.

Although Jiang Beichen is the first in the Hualong List, the Hualong List under the dome is a plum blossom that overwhelms the fragrance.

But this refers to the saints.

Although Jiang Beichen punched Bei Laojiu with one punch last time, Bei Laojiu was just a sub-saint after all. The difference is a far cry from one word.

If a true saint comes, it will be troublesome.

"You don't have to worry!"

Jiang Beichen said lightly: "The so-called ruling of force and the so-called golden family, as long as you dare to stop me, you will all be crushed!"

Jiang Beichen released an extremely domineering aura! Hearing these words, he not only did not worry, but instead felt eager to try.

Everyone was stunned and couldn't help but shake their heads.

Aqiao pursed her lips and said, "Don't be careless. The ruling of force has ruled the world for many years, so you must not underestimate it! But don't worry, if there is really a saint coming, I will convince my aunt that even if she can't take action, she will definitely be there for you in person. I believe that the ruling of force will not be too extreme for the sake of my She family!"

Aqiao shook her head. In her eyes, the ending was destined.

This young man is too sharp. Once he is involved in that level of struggle, it cannot be solved by being young and energetic.

After all, martial arts cultivation requires time to accumulate. Even though Jiang Beichen's cultivation is unfathomable now, he has not reached that category after all.

Jiang Beichen frowned, but he knew that Aqiao was kind-hearted, so he stopped refuting.

"Let's go, see you again in the Battle of Xuanwu!"

After saying this, Jiang Beichen got into a jeep alone and left.

The others shook their heads and smiled bitterly.

A plum blossom is not a prune, but a plum blossom is still so calm when the war comes.

Aqiao couldn't help but shake her head, but thought to herself that Jiang Beichen was so calm, probably because he was deliberately pretending to show these people.

He is the backbone, and if he is panicked, his morale will inevitably be unstable.

No matter what, this general's demeanor is still very admirable. He is worthy of being the master of the first realm! "My aunt said that life is seven or eight disasters, maybe this time it will be your life and death disaster!"
To be continued...