Lin Cong, the head of the Martial Alliance, arrived! With the arrival of his tall body, an invisible sense of oppression seemed to be heard in the air around him. Air vortexes kept rotating around Lin Cong, driving leaves and stones, as if there was a small field around him.

Drunk attendants Ning Xuan and others looked a little solemn unconsciously.

They are all the strongest and are very sensitive to intuition of skills.

They could all see that this small field was definitely not something Lin Cong deliberately did.

This is a phenomenon that occurs when a person becomes strong to a certain extent, the invisible aura emitted by himself resonates with the entire space.

From this we can see that Lin Cong's cultivation is definitely not low.

Even at least any of them, if they fight alone, they may not be their opponent! "It seems that Senior Hong lost it is not unfair. This person's cultivation level is probably not inferior to Old Jiu. If someone attacks it with a sneak attack, it is indeed not easy for Senior Hong to defeat the other party!"

Ning Xuan couldn't help but whisper to himself.

"Hmph! What's not easy? Just a scoundrel who attacked a sneak attack. If my grandfather was in full swing, he would definitely kill him like a dog slaughter!"

Hong Xiaoqi shouted dissatisfiedly.

At this moment, his eyes were red and he couldn't help but eat Lin Cong.

For so many years, my grandfather was depressed because of this person! He wanted to tear the other party apart and use the damage he brought to his grandfather by joining the battle of the alliance! "Haha, how dare he speak out?"

At this time, Lin Cong stood in front and glanced at Hong Xiaoqi coldly: "Your grandfather was defeated by the time. The president of the martial arts association was so down-and-out that he became a beggar. It really made people laugh!"

Lin Cong was very proud and even talked about the incident that year, he did not forget to humiliate him again.

"you!"

Hong Xiaoqi was so angry that his face turned red and his eyes were eager to tear the other party apart.

Jiang Beichen quickly reached out to stop him, stared at Lin Cong coldly and said, "In the battle between the Alliance and the Association, you should know who will win if you lose!"

"If no one secretly helps you, you, Lin Cong, can you beat Senior Hong?"

Jiang Beichen spoke with disdain.

He did not look down on the other party, because Hong Tiande also fought against him. At that time, in Jinling, Hong Tiande was still able to play with him in a dangerous position.

It can be seen that when Senior Hong was in full swing, he was definitely not comparable to an ordinary master.

At least Lin Cong in front of him, in his opinion, absolutely not possible! "Haha, you are Jiang Beichen, right?

Unexpectedly, we finally met!"

Lin Cong sneered: "Young man, I want to tell you that what you are talking about is your assumption. In the battle of the Alliance Association, countless masters were present. In the public eye, Hong Tiande was convinced and even he voluntarily withdrew from Yandu. Now, what qualifications do you juniors have to say anything in front of me!"

"you!"

"presumptuous!"

"The hero is now, how dare you speak wildly?"

Yu Zhongyi and others couldn't help but scold them.

Lin Cong was really a bit arrogant, and he actually regarded them as juniors, which was simply shameless.

The martial arts world doesn’t care about age, but what they value is cultivation! According to their name, Jiang Beichen is the top of the Hualong list. Lin Cong actually dares to call himself a senior. How arrogant is this?

Jiang Beichen waved his hand, "You all retreat. You don't have to worry about the villain. Strength is the bottom line. As long as I defeat him, he will naturally honestly admit his crime!"

The drunkard and others had a ferocious face, but when they heard this, they immediately sneered and walked towards the side.

If Jiang Beichen takes action himself, there is no problem. After all, even Bei Laojiu was blown by him. How strong is Lin Cong?

"Haha, boy, you're so arrogant, right?

Do you think I will be the one who will eat today?"

Lin Cong said with a smile.

Although I was a little nervous before coming.

But at this moment he completely let go.

Because he saw Jiang Beichen himself, he was not as magical as the legendary one. He was just a young boy and had no other aura on his body.

Maybe Bei Laojiu was beaten to death by him.

"Little baby, I'll give you a chance to destroy your martial arts skills, kneel down and kowtow, admit defeat to me, bow to the Golden Family, and admit mistakes to the military ruling! I may be able to spare your life!"

Lin Cong said with a playful expression: "There is no turning back when you open the bow. This is your only chance, you have to seize it!"

"Haha, is it possible that the leader Lin only knows how to attack with a verbal gun?"

"If it comes to talking about the skills of verbal tricks, then I really have to admit defeat!"

Jiang Beichen said with a faint smile.

Hahaha! The drunkard and others couldn't help laughing.

"My master is right. When it comes to talking, there is no one among the Thirteen Grandmasters who can match!"

"Haha, you can't do anything, you'll be the first place in the mouth. I guess Senior Hong won by him!"

"Are you here for a competition?

Are you here to shit?”

"Hahahahaha!"

Everyone couldn't help laughing.

Lin Cong's face suddenly turned red, and he waved his hand and the figure of Wuyang Wuyang behind him rushed into the Zhuque Gate, causing the entire square to bleed.

These are all disciples of the Martial Alliance, including many directors and elders, and each of them is powerful. I think they are masters of the Martial Alliance! The drunkard Yu Zhongyi is also not weak. The two sides immediately confront each other, and the atmosphere seems a little tense.

"When it comes to talking, I think no one can match you guys!"

And at this moment, a cold voice came over.

A tall figure in tight clothes walked in with a group of subordinates in the flying fish suit.

Everyone turned their heads one after another, all shocked.

Because these people didn't even sound at all when they walked, they had already entered the Suzaku Gate at some point.

Even the drunkards and others had a serious face. If these people had just attacked, even they would probably be extremely embarrassed.

These are naturally all masters of the inner ranks and famous imperial guards.

It is also the only team in the entire country that can compete head-on with Xuefutu! "Nalan Rongcheng, I didn't expect that you will die too?"

Jiang Beichen narrowed his eyes slightly and slowly looked over.

Nalan Rongcheng looked disdainful and sneered: "Are you afraid you said the opposite?"

I'm here to see you off!"

"Come on!"

Hum! With the order from Nalan Rongcheng, the imperial guards immediately separated, and several tall subordinates, carrying a pitch-black coffin, walked out slowly.

Bang! The huge coffin fell on the ground, and the concrete ground was instantly covered with spider-web-like cracks.

Everyone couldn't help but take a breath of air. How heavy is this coffin? At least tens of thousands of pounds?

Everyone looked at Jiang Beichen in unison.

What does Na San Shao come with a coffin?

It's self-evident, so it's naturally reserved for Jiang Beichen.

The young masters of the aristocratic clans kneeling on the ground were all excited.

"Haha, Jiang Beichen! Na San is here, you are dead now!"

"I don't know how to die if I fight with the Golden Family!"

"Look at how crazy you are now!"

Ye Qingcheng and others laughed excitedly and started to jump up again.

Before, Lin Cong arrived alone, they felt that they were not sure, but who was in front of them?

The three young masters! The three young masters not only have superb military power, but also represent the Golden Family! The Golden Family can still survive?

Death is undoubtedly true! Bang! Jiang Beichen waved his hand and the laughter suddenly stopped. Ye Qingcheng and others flew backwards, laying on the ground with a slight squeak, screaming.

"Haha, Na San Shao, OK. Before you can compete, you have prepared your coffin! It seems that you are still a little self-aware of yourself!"

Jiang Beichen said jokingly.

"Boy, don't show off your verbal power. I will take your head off later. I will cut all the people around you, let them go and accompany you!"

A sad expression appeared on Na San Shao's face.

Cai Dewang, Bai Bingbing and others were extremely difficult to see on their faces, and they all felt a chill behind them.

They naturally heard of this Na San Shao.
Chapter completed!