Roar! As the qi around Jiang Beichen burst out, a white mist hovered above his head, gathering into a shape like a divine dragon and diving towards Zheng River.

In a faint sense, it seemed that a dragon roar was really coming! "True Qi turned into a dragon?"

Zheng He's face changed, but then he sneered disdainfully, "It's just a little better than an ordinary master. If you want to deal with me, you're a little more tender!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zheng He crossed his arms and then suddenly shook his arms forward. Suddenly, the true energy suddenly burst out, and there was a faint sound of a tiger roaring, and he greeted Jiang Beichen without showing any weakness.

Bang! The "Dragon and Tiger" collided in mid-air, like a comet hitting the earth. All the tables around them were silently shattered and annihilated in an instant.

Zheng Nan and his sister widened their eyes and looked terrified.

It's so terrible! The power of the two martial arts masters is simply unimaginable.

It was the two of them who deliberately restrained themselves, otherwise the entire restaurant would have been wiped out.

However, the fluctuations did not last long.

It calmed down soon.

The two of them stood opposite each other, looking at each other from afar, expressionless.

"Brother, who won?"

Zheng Xi asked nervously.

Zheng Nan was stunned for a moment, and then couldn't help but sneer: "Who else can it be? Of course it's our father. That kid just stepped into the grandmaster, and our father is a master of the Hualong List..." Pu! Before he finished speaking, the old figure in the field suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood and staggered to kneel on the ground.

"dad!!"

Zheng Nan and his sister shouted together and hurriedly crawled towards Zheng Nan.

"A master of Hualong List?"

"That's all!"

Jiang Beichen looked at this scene and shook his head lightly: "With this little strength, can you dare to run to the back city to build a branch rudder?

It seems that Lin Cong is treating you as cannon fodder!"

"No, it's impossible!"

Zheng He looked frightened, shook his head constantly, and looked in disbelief.

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

"Maybe you are more hurt than me!"

Zheng He could not accept his failure.

He is a master of the Hualong list, how could he lose to a young boy? The opponent's injury is 80% worse than him, but he is just holding on! "I'm holding on?"

Jiang Beichen shook his head.

“Is it that difficult to admit that others are excellent?

I didn’t even use a layer of skill just now!”

Jiang Beichen looked disdainful.

"you!"

Zheng He was so angry that he sprayed blood again.

"Junior, I don't know what conspiracy you have used, but don't be arrogant. Believe it or not, I'll find someone to control you!"

Zheng He couldn't help but shout again.

As a director of the Wu League, he has such a respectable status that he naturally will not give up easily.

I have to kill this kid today.

"If you can't beat it, find someone?

Your routine is too vulgar!”

Jiang Beichen shook his head, "Okay, I'll give you a chance to bring reinforcements. If the person you find can beat me, you can do whatever it takes to build a branch rudder, but if you can't, you can think about the consequences yourself!"

Zheng He looked unstable, but he still took out the phone and called out.

Of course, it was called to the drunkard.

The drunkard is his old friend and is also the top ten master of the Hualong List. Although the last dinner was a bit unpleasant, he believed that with his past friendship, the drunkard would not be saved.

This is true. The drunkard was shocked when he received the call. Zheng He was actually beaten.

Although the incident last time made the two of them a little alienated, the drunkard was a nostalgic person after all, so he was still ready to take action.

When Zheng He hung up the phone, Jiang Beichen frowned.

"You call the drunkard?"

He heard Zheng He called just now.

Before Zheng He could speak, Zheng Nan suddenly sneered: "How is it, are you afraid?"

Uncle Drunk and my dad are old friends and are in the top ten in the Hualong list!”

"You are now experiencing your martial arts skills, and it's still time to apologize to the three of us!"

"Otherwise, you will die when he comes!"

Zheng Nan said with a sinister look on his face.

"You're probably thinking too much!"

Jiang Beichen shook his head, "Even the drunkard's skills are taught by me. Whose disciple in the world dares to hit his master!"

"You are really doing this to lift a stone and shoot yourself in the foot!"

Jiang Beichen said with a sneer.

"What?

You said you are the drunkard's master?"

Zheng Nan seemed to hear the funnyest joke in the world and couldn't help laughing.

Zheng He couldn't help but shake his head, "Boy, I've seen young and frivolous people, but I've never seen anyone as crazy as you. You're so crazy and forgetful!"

His old friend, Drunk Master! He became a martial arts master in his thirties! Now he is in the top ten of the Hualong List. How could such a person be regarded as a young man as his teacher? In fact, he has also heard about Drunk Master Yizhimei as his teacher.

But this plum blossom wouldn't be the boy in front of you! That's the first in the Hualong list. How could it be a young man? It's really unrealistic! Soon, the drunkard arrived! The burly figure strode towards the rooftop.

"Old Zheng!"

The drunkard saw the miserable situation of Zheng He and his eyes trembled slightly.

But no matter how I say it, this is my old friend, but I didn’t expect to be abused like this.

"Brother Drunkard, you're here just right. This guy is arrogant. He has ruined my children and even beat me seriously. Take action quickly and help me kill this beast!"

Zheng He shouted with a vicious look on his face.

The drunkard frowned and looked at the figure sitting not far away. He immediately changed his expression and rushed over.

The three masters Zheng He were so excited that in their opinion, the drunkard must have run over and slapped the boy to death! But the next scene made the three masters stunned.

The drunkard knelt down in front of Jiang Beichen with a pounce.

"Disciple, pay homage to Master!"

Zheng He and his three were stunned for a moment.

"I didn't expect that you still have friendship with the people from the Wu League!"

Jiang Beichen sipped hot tea and said lightly.

The voice cannot hear anger or calmness.

The drunkard shuddered.

"Master, I have been with Zheng He for decades. There was no martial arts alliance at that time. I also knew that he came to the Acropolis to build a branch. I have warned him, but..." Jiang Beichen waved his hand and stopped him directly.

"It's over here, it's useless to say more!"

"Since you are your friend, you can solve it yourself!"

Jiang Beichen ordered lightly.

"this!"

The drunkard's face was suffocated.

But he slowly stood up and walked towards Zheng He and the other two.

The master's fate cannot be violated! What's more, he was seriously injured by Hojo Hideaki that day, and his life was saved by his master! Zheng Heye looked frightened and looked at the drunkard together.

"You drunkard..." "Old Zheng, you shouldn't have offended my teacher. I can't help you even now!"

The drunkard sighed and said with a helpless expression.

"What?

Could it be that he is..." Zheng He seemed to have thought of it, with an incredible expression on his face.
To be continued...