"Stop when you can?"

Jiang Beichen sneered, he had no idea of ​​stopping.

Now he already knows that behind the rampant aristocratic races, the Golden Family is supporting them.

The so-called golden family would be fine if they consider the people of the world.

But from Nalantu today, he saw that his arrogant and domineering attitude was really annoying.

In the future, the world will be handed over to such a person.

At this moment, he didn't mind warning him in person, even if he started a war, he would do whatever he wanted.

"Young man, you really don't take my Golden Tribe into consideration. Sooner or later, you will regret it!"

Naland raised his head in great humiliation, and said with scarlet eyes: "Not to mention that my Nalan family is the Golden Family, my son Nalan Rongcheng is the number one master in the Great Inner City. He will definitely get the humiliation for me today!"

"Naranrong City?"

Jiang Beichen couldn't help but frown.

But A Qiao's face suddenly changed. She hurriedly walked over and whispered: "Nalan Rongcheng is the number one master in the inner city and the strongest person on the Hualong list. As the saying goes, the beggar coach Na San Shao. He is in the Thirteenth Taibao, and his ranking is still before me. He is a person as famous as Hong Tiande Lin Cong!"

"And that was ten years ago. It is said that he was going to challenge Nan Xiaolu this time. Nan Xiaolu is the leader of the Thirteenth Taibao. Now he is probably... If Nalan Rongcheng returns safely, do you know what this means?"

Aqiao said nervously.

When talking about Nalan Rongcheng, Aqiao's original indifferent appearance disappeared completely.

"Why, you have fought with him?"

Jiang Beichen couldn't help asking.

A Qiao's face turned red.

Of course she had fought, but it was too different at that time.

Although she has made rapid progress over the years, she may not stagnate.

At this time, Nalantu crawled back from a distance, giggled, pointed at Jiang Beichen and said, "Boy, you don't have to be arrogant. My brother Nalan Rongcheng is the number one master in the country. When he was thirty years ago, he was invincible in the capital and lost only one move to Nan Xiaolu!"

"When he comes back, you will definitely die!"

Nalantu shouted excitedly.

Bang! Jiang Beichen waved his hand lightly, and Nalantu flew backwards like a shell and nailed it into the wall again.

"Young people, do you really have to do this so amazing?"

Naland's face changed again and again. Nalandu was very injured, so he might not be able to explain when he went back.

"It's not what I did, he insisted on seeking death, blame me?"

Jiang Beichen looked dissatisfied.

"Jiang is most eager for a refreshing battle in his life. However, after coming to Yandu, he was really disappointed to see the so-called Thirteenth Taibao!"

He is not bragging. He has almost fought against Thirteen Taibao, and he feels just like that.

Even Bei Laojiu was destroyed by him, who else was his opponent?

However, the title of Nalan Rongcheng is quite intimidating, and he really wants to understand it.

There is also the legendary Nan Xiaolu. If this young master can be comparable to Nan Xiaolu, he will indeed be qualified to take action.

"Young man, you are too crazy. You must know that there are people outside of others and there is heaven!"

Even though Nalander knelt down, he was also arrogant. "Thirty years ago, Mo Bai, the world's number one master, came to Yandu to meet with my ancestors. When he saw my son, he asserted that I, Rongcheng, had a brilliant bones, and was a martial arts genius who had never met in a century. In the future, he would definitely be invincible in the world!"

"Even if you have many abilities, you are destined to lower your head in front of my son and become a stepping stone on his way!"

Nalander looked confident and his body kept trembling.

"oh?

Yeah?"

Jiang Beichen sneered, raised his feet and slowly stepped on his shoulder.

"Don't say it too early. Maybe your son is not worthy of making stepping stones for me!"

"But Jiang said that he came to me and I would accompany you at any time. If I lose, I will leave Yandu and never return to Beijing. If he loses, your family will be killed. Do you dare to gamble?"

Jiang Beichen's eyes flashed with strong confidence, and he made such a bet in front of the entire Yandu upper class.

Naland took a breath of air conditioning and his face immediately became timid.

Although he had confidence in his son, at this moment, the stern voice that showed between the young man's eyebrows made him retreat.

Because many years ago, he saw it on another person's face. The man seemed to be a natural king, smiling proudly in the world! When he came to his senses, Naland was sweating profusely, wondering if he had read it wrong.

Because the man is obviously dead! "If you dare to bet, I will bet with you. If my son can't beat you, I will bet with Naland. But in the same way, if you lose, your lord of the Western Frontier will hand over the military power of Hemorrhage Futu and apologize. Do you dare to bet?"

Naland rebeled Jiang Beichen's army again.

"So you want my blood mattress?"

Jiang Beichen couldn't help but sneer.

Unexpectedly, the admiral of the South Gate was so ridiculous.

He is the God of War! He is the soul of the Blood Flood Tu. He is there, and the Blood Flood Tu is there. If he dies, where is there any Blood Flood Tu?

But since the other party wants to make this bet, he will accompany you to the end.

"Yes, within one month, I will fight against the Martial Alliance at Xuanwu Gate. Then let your son come and I will clean up together!"

Jiang Beichen kicked hard, and the admiral of the South Gate flew backwards, smashed heavily into the wall, and suddenly vomited a large mouthful of blood.

"Jiang Beichen, don't be impulsive!"

Aqiao hurriedly walked over and pressed his shoulder.

No matter what, Naland has a high position and power. If something happened to him at Xianghe Hotel, it would have really collapsed that day.

"I have no impulse, but these people just regarded themselves as strong people, bullying the weak with guns, wanting to steal my stones, and even letting me destroy my martial arts. Jiang claimed that he was not a gentleman, so he naturally had to avenge him!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his eyes looked at Ma San Master again. Ma San Master just broke his arm, and he was trembling when he saw him looking at him.

Because he saw murderous intent in the other party's eyes! "No, you can't kill me. If I die, the Ma family will never let you go!"

Master Ma San quickly warned.

"Ma's family?"

Jiang Beichen couldn't help but frown.

I don’t know if this Ma family has any connection with Ma Wenxiong’s Ma family, but that doesn’t matter anymore. This person must die today! “Young man, stop at this time!”

And just as he was about to take action, a cold voice suddenly came.

Everyone looked at each other and saw a white-haired woman appearing on the railing on the second floor at some point.

"Head of the She family!"

Everyone was shocked and made way.

She Mei walked slowly over with lotus steps.

Looking at Jiang Beichen's face, her expression was extremely complicated, and she couldn't help but murmur: "Like! It's so similar! These eyebrows, expressions, and the arrogant and arrogant kingly arrogance are really exactly the same!"

Hearing this, Jiang Beichen's body suddenly froze.

"Senior... Could it be my biological parents' old friend?"

The words of the white-haired woman made him unable to help but have associations.

She Mei withdrew her gaze and did not answer. She just turned around and said lightly: "Xianghe Hotel is the place for my She family. The rules for hundreds of years cannot be broken. You can stop it at the right time. Don't force me to take action!"

Hiss! Everyone took a breath of air conditioning.

She Mei took action herself! Something that has not happened in decades.

Because She Mei has never taken action since she became the head of the family.

There are not many people in the entire martial arts world who deserve her to take action.

Even the strongest person is just an ant in front of her level.

I really look down on this boy! "Jiang Beichen, stop at this time, my aunt is for your own good!"

A Qiao also quickly said to the side.

Jiang Beichen frowned, but finally nodded, "Okay, I will give you the face of the She family today!"

He was not afraid of this white-haired woman.

It’s just that everything is polite.

He was besieged by Nalan and Ma's family just now, and Aqiao was standing on his side. At this moment, he naturally wanted to give the other party this face.

Hearing this, Master Ma San immediately felt like he was amnesty and immediately left quickly with his people.

But before leaving, I looked at Jiang Beichen very fiercely, as if I wanted to deeply engrave Jiang Beichen's appearance into my mind.

Naland also staggered and pulled Nalandu up. The uncle and nephew glanced at Jiang Beichen fiercely, bowed slightly to She Mei, and then quickly walked towards the door.

"Remember the bet between you and me, the battle between Xuanwu Gate, I will be there in person, I see how you die!"

Naland left his last sentence, and he disappeared without a trace with Nalandu.

"Senior..." Jiang Beichen looked at the white-haired woman and spoke slightly.

"Don't say it for now. I know what you want to ask, but I can't tell you now!"
Chapter completed!