"What?"

Chen Xiaotian's head buzzed.

Did the eldest son actually kill someone?

The Chen family is the last one!

Upon hearing this news, Chen Xiaotian could no longer hold back and fell directly to the back.

"Honor!"

"husband!"

Chen Xiaotian's wife and a group of servants quickly took Chen Xiaotian down.

"kill!"

"kill!!"

"No matter who it is, I must kill him!!"

Chen Xiaotian kept roaring, and with a puff, a large mouthful of blood came out.

"Head of the family, take care of your health!" The housekeeper next to him quickly advised, for fear that the head of the family would have any accidents, and the entire Chen family might really be in decline.

"I'm fine!"

"Check it out immediately! You must find this kid. I will cut him into pieces with my own hands!" Chen Xiaotian shouted coldly.

"Head of the family, think twice! This person may be a famous master! Our Chen family does not have such a master!" A big man with broken hands next to him suddenly spoke.

This is the person who followed Chen Jiajun on the scene before, and quickly said what he saw before.

"What? A pneumatic master in his twenties?" Chen Xiaotian couldn't help but frowned.

"Head of the family, this person has such cultivation in his early twenties. There are definitely experts behind him to give advice. It is better to... ask the drunkard master to take action and be more careful!" The butler quickly suggested on the side.

Chen Xiaotian took a deep breath and then gradually calmed down.

That's right!

A pneumatic master in his twenties.

If there is no expert in his guidance behind his back, he will not believe it.

After all, Chen Xiaotian is the head of the aristocratic clan and a reckless person who acts in a voluntary manner. With the existing strength of the Chen family, it may not be impossible to fight against the aura master, but it may also cost a lot.

Why not just ask the experts from the Hualong List to come out!

"I will call the drunkard master immediately and ask him to come out!"

Chen Xiaotian quickly picked up the phone and called.

It was night, in the suburbs.

That is the location where Jiang Beichen killed Chen Jiahua.

An old man with gray hair and a strong figure stopped by the road for a moment.

"Master, you have been standing for half an hour!" A man in his sixties looked like a housekeeper came over and put on a long coat for the old man.

The old man's brows stretched out and sighed, "What a strong murderous aura! What a domineering martial art! Even made me feel a sense of fear!"

"I have heard that there is a kind of martial art in the Western world that can stimulate the potential of the human body. After practicing, the gods will kill people, and the Buddhas will kill Buddhas!"

"Is it related to this technique?" The old man's eyes flashed and a little hot.

He received the Chen family's instructions and immediately came to the scene to investigate.

Unexpectedly, there was an unexpected gain!

"Master, I heard that the person who killed Mr. Chen is a young man in his early twenties!" The old servant next to him suddenly reminded.

The old man looked a little surprised, and then nodded and said lightly: "No wonder, it is easy to destroy two warriors in the upper realm of internal strength. If it weren't for such a superior technique, it would be impossible to do it!"

In his opinion, how much skill can he have in his twenties?

At most, he is a master of internal energy, or a master of qi is over. After all, when he was in his twenties, he was just entering qi.

In his opinion, the other party's martial arts played a role.

"The peak of martial arts, the road is long and arduous!" The old man couldn't help but sigh.

"After the late stage of cultivation, the requirements for martial arts are getting higher and higher!"

"Now my martial arts have reached a bottleneck. If I want to go to another level, I may have to find another excellent martial art!" The old man suddenly spoke.

"Master means..." The old servant showed a thoughtful expression.

"Tomorrow, you come to the door and go and invite this young man in person!"

"Treat with the politeness of a master!"

"Just say, I want to ask him for martial arts!" The old man pondered for a moment, and suddenly spoke.

"This..." the old servant looked shocked.

Treat each other with the ritual of a master?

You know, his master is one of the top ten masters on the Hualong list. He became famous ten years ago with the first hand of Drunken Boxing, and even unified the entire Northern Boxing Sect and was respected as the founder of Northern Boxing!

It can be said that he is invincible in the world!

Over the years, there are not many young people who can get into the eyes of his master.

I didn't expect that I would like this kid this time!

"You don't understand!" the old man suddenly spoke.

"Marriage skills are like treasures for warriors, and they are even more important than life!"

"I want to get the skills from others, so I naturally have to treat them with courtesy!" The old man said solemnly.

"In this way, you will tell him that I invited him to the door because I wanted to accept him as my disciple!"

The old man thought about it and finally changed his opinion.

He knew that the skills of ordinary warriors would never be passed on.

But at this age, it is impossible for him to take a junior as his teacher, so he might as well accept the other party as his apprentice. After all, with this relationship, I think the other party would not be too stingy.

"Master, do you want to accept him as your disciple?" The old man looked confused.

"Then... what should the Chen family do?"

You know, the master is now a guest minister of the Chen family.

The Chen family obviously asked the master to avenge Chen Jiajun, but the master wanted to accept the other party as his apprentice?

The Chen family knows, don’t you vomit blood?

"Chen family?"

"It's just a relationship of money!" the drunkard sneered.

"I also think that his ancestors have some connections with my ancestors, otherwise do you think I will take a look at a mere aristocratic family?" The drunkard spoke with a disdainful expression.

"Yes! Master, I understand!" The old servant quickly lowered his head.

"Well, do as I said. I must invite this person to my mansion tomorrow!" The drunkard waved impatiently.

The next second, it was like a breeze blowing.

When the old servant raised his head again, the other party was gone.

...

Nothing to say at night.

The next morning, after the morning exercise, Jiang Beichen bought some breakfast.

On the way back, I passed by Fang Yi's home.

I wanted to call her over for dinner, but I found that the door was locked.

This girl obviously said she wanted to have a meal together, but she hasn't seen her in the past two days. She probably is really busy with work.

However, Jiang Lai also said that Fang Yi has been busy preparing for a large-scale singing performance recently, so it is no surprise that she is busy.

And when he brought him back to the villa early, he didn't expect that Zhang Zexu and Wang Rongrong also came.

Also, there is a young man.

The young man has a buzz cut and wears a martial arts uniform.

Although he is young, his temples are high and bulging. You can tell at a glance that he is also a person with profound skills.

"You are Jiang Beichen?"

The young man was standing in the yard with his hands behind his back. When he saw Jiang Beichen coming back, he suddenly turned around and stood with his hands behind his back, looking like a master.

"Brother, he is Zhang Zeyang, the child of his third uncle's family, two years younger than us." Jiang Lai hurried over and whispered nervously.

Zhang Zexu has been away from home for more than ten years, and I heard that he went to practice martial arts. Now he has been brought by Zhang Zexu as soon as he came back, and it is obvious that the visitor is not good.

"oh!"

Jiang Beichen responded, since he is two years younger than him, he is still a younger brother. What's wrong with such a posture?

"Jiang Beichen, my brother Zeyang is back today. Now he is a world-wide practice. I heard that you are a martial arts master, so I want to come here to have a discussion with you!" Zhang Zexu sneered from the side.

Zhang Zexu didn't know what happened in the suburbs yesterday, and came here today to see if Jiang Beichen was killed by Chen Jiajun.

What surprised him was that this kid was still alive?

However, although it is unexpected, it is reasonable.

He went back and thought about it carefully. Even Zhao Qiangwei was so fond of this boy. It was probably because of this boy who held a thigh behind him.

And this thigh seems to be not weaker than the Chen family.
Chapter completed!