Chen Jiajun and his men all looked at Jiang Beichen in amazement.

Just one punch!

Two warriors from the upper level of internal strength "enter a hole" and were directly scrapped!

"You, are you a master of aspiration?" Chen Jiajun's expression was a little stiff.

If it weren't, how could it be explained?

He never expected that this kid was already a powerful aura at a young age?

A pneumatic master in his early twenties.

This talent?

Could it be the legendary monster??

"I said everything, you seem to know it a little late!" Jiang Beichen's lips curled up, sneered again, and walked forward step by step.

"Stop it!"

Chen Jiajun was shocked, and he knew exactly what the master of the aura was doing.

It can be said that killing people from afar is effortless!

At this moment, my heart was naturally in my throat.

Slightly and slightly!

At the same time, the big men behind Chen Jiajun took out real guys from their arms in unison and pointed them at Jiang Beichen.

"My surname is Jiang, so what if you are aerial?"

Chen Jiajun seemed to feel safe again, after all, there were so many real guys behind him who were protecting him.

"No matter how capable you are, you are just a warrior. Now it is the age of hot weapons. There are so many guns behind me, and I can kill you more than enough!" Chen Jiajun said with a confident look on his face.

"But I can give you a chance!"

"As long as you kneel down and beg me now, you will definitely promise to serve me for life!"

"I can keep my promise to the past, and I can even let you be my follower, and give you unimaginable wealth!" Chen Jiajun said with a bewitching look on his face.

A pneumatic master!

Such powerful people, any noble family can't wait to attract them.

Moreover, he once heard from his master that in this era, it will be a great world for warriors. Being able to subdue a master of aura will also be a good thing for the Chen family. Maybe my father will reward him!

"See me?" Jiang Beichen's mouth curled up.

"Are you going to recruit my brother's enemy?" Jiang Beichen suddenly spoke with a playful look on his face.

"Kill your brother's enemy?" Chen Jiajun was stunned for a moment.

"Chen Jiahua is your brother, right?" Jiang Beichen suddenly reminded.

"Do you know my elder brother?" Chen Jiajun frowned.

His brother went to Jinling a month ago and has not come back yet, and he can't contact his family.

Could it be...

As if he had thought of something, Chen Jiajun suddenly widened his eyes, "You mean my elder brother..."

"I killed it!" Jiang Beichen said lightly.

"What?"

"You killed my elder brother?" Chen Jiajun gritted his teeth, his eyes red.

Although he and Chen Jiahua were not born to the same mother, they had a very good relationship since childhood. When they heard the bad news, they were really sad and angry.

"Okay, okay!"

"Since that's the case, there is no need for you to live! The fight against you is irreconcilable. I have to beat you into a sieve today!"

Chen Jiajun ordered with a ferocious expression: "Shoot!"

However, at the same time...

Chirp!

A strange cicada chirping sounded.

Straws of golden light like a scimitar suddenly burst out from Jiang Beichen's body, like lightning, flashing away.

Talk! Talk!

One by one, the pistols fell to the ground. Chen Jiajun and his men looked down and then let out miserable howls, like howling ghosts and wolves.

Chen Jiajun was stunned for a moment, then looked back quickly, and the cold sweat dripped down.

I saw that the ground was densely packed with broken hands!

When he turned around, a slender white palm had already grabbed his neck, lifting him up from the ground like a little chicken.

"You, what are you going to do? Let me go!" Chen Jiajun's expression was extremely frightened. He had internal strength, but at this moment he had no power to turn the hand in the other party's hands!

"Let me tell you, our Chen family is a clan. If you kill me, my dad will not spare you!" Chen Jiajun threatened coldly.

Until this moment, Chen Jiajun was still a little arrogant.

I am a child of the aristocratic race!

This is the gold medal of avoiding death. Do you dare to kill me??

"Threatening me?"

"I even killed your brother. Do you think I still care about killing one more?" Jiang Beichen sneered disdainfully.

"you!"

Chen Jiajun obviously felt the murderous intent in the other party's eyes and was suddenly panicked.

"Even if you are not afraid of the Chen family, what about my master?"

"My master is a drunkard! The top ten masters on the Hualong list!"

"If you dare to touch me, my master will cut you into pieces!" Chen Jiajun threatened coldly again.

Chen family, aren’t you afraid, aren’t you afraid of the experts on the Hualong List?

So what about pneumatic?

People can kill you with a breath!

"drinker?"

Jiang Beichen looked disdainful, "Not to mention drunkards, even the entire Hualong List, our military sect will still step on its feet! If you have only these threats, it seems that the strength is not enough!"

"You, you..."

Chen Jiajun was completely destroyed. Unexpectedly, this kid didn't even take the Hualong List seriously. Why did he say that he would step on the entire Hualong List?

He felt that he was already arrogant enough, and today he met someone more arrogant than him!

"stop!"

And at this moment, a loud shout suddenly came from afar.

Several police cars drove from a distance. After the stop was stopped, a tall man hurriedly brought his people over, and then raised his guns to Jiang Beichen.

"Brother Zelin, you are here just right. He, he wants to kill me!" Chen Jiajun was so excited that he almost cried. He and Zhang Zelin usually had some contact. After seeing the other party coming, he breathed a sigh of relief.

After all, the law enforcement officers are here now. No matter how awesome you are, you dare to kill people in front of the law enforcement officers?

"Jiang Beichen, let me say another word and put the person down immediately, otherwise I can order you to be shot dead at any time!" Zhang Zelin said coldly, and the pistol in his hand tightened.

"Did you see the broken hand on the ground?" Jiang Beichen sneered and suddenly reminded.

The law enforcement officers were stunned for a moment, and looked at the ground one after another, then they all opened their eyes inexplicably.

"this……"

Everyone was so shocked that they couldn't speak.

There were all broken hands on the ground!

And each broken hand holds a pistol!

"You did this?" Zhang Zelin asked with a trembling voice.

It seems that you are not sure if you have a gun!

Jiang Beichen nodded, "Just now, they pointed the gun at me!"

Tag!

Hearing this, a group of real guys in the hands of law enforcement officers slid down one after another, and immediately they all looked embarrassed and quickly picked up the pistol.

Zhang Zelin's hands also shook, but soon showed a disdainful expression, "Jiang Beichen, don't be fucked! Even if you have some martial arts skills, you can't ignore the king's law!"

"Along with that, Chen Jiajun is the second young master of the Chen family!"
To be continued...