"Young man, if I guess correctly, you have a special martial art, right?"

The drunkard suddenly spoke.

"This technique is very domineering and can constantly stimulate the potential of the human body!"

"It should be a superior martial arts technique, and you have the opportunity to reach the peak of martial arts!"

After the drunkard finished speaking, he stared at Jiang Beichen's eyes tightly.

Jiang Beichen smiled slightly.

He instantly understood the other party's intentions.

It turned out that I came for the martial arts.

I guess the other party must have found some clues on the scene yesterday, so he ordered someone to invite him to the door.

"Yes, I do have such a skill!"

Jiang Beichen also did not deny it.

What the other party said was nothing more than his Demon Sect's martial arts "Papada".

But Padmasambhava is not a high-level martial art. It is the same as Xuan Qingjue. Even if it is an immortal art, it is not an exaggeration.

And it is not something that ordinary people can practice.

Those who practice this technique will be devilish! If it weren't for Xuanqing's resolute suppression, they would have already entered the devil's path at this moment! Unexpectedly, this old man was actually thinking about this technique! "Young man, I won't talk nonsense to you. I'm interested in this technique. I might as well give it a price. As long as you are willing to teach me this technique, I can give it to you..." The drunkard suddenly paused, and bye by his fingers, finally gritted his teeth, stretched out five fingers.

"Five million?"

Jiang Beichen frowned.

"Five billion!"

The drunkard said proudly.

This is a considerable amount of money, almost equivalent to half of the assets of a large consortium.

However, Jiang Beichen shook his head.

"Forget it!"

It’s not that he doesn’t want to pass on it, after all, he is a magic technique of the Demon Sect. After ordinary people practice, they will definitely become a bloodthirsty demon.

It is not easy for this old man to practice to such a field, and he really doesn't want to harm the other person.

But in the eyes of the drunkard, the price of the price is on the spot.

"Young man, think it's too little?"

"Do you know what the concept is five billion?"

The drunkard's face was a little heavy.

To be honest, if you lie on it, you will never spend it.

"Don't be too greedy!"

The drunkard spoke with dissatisfaction.

"I really don't care about your money!"

Jiang Beichen shook his head helplessly, and then stood up as he said, without intending to explain to the other party again, so he was about to leave.

"Wait!"

At this time, the drunkard suddenly shouted out.

Jiang Beichen frowned and slowly turned around, "Is there anything wrong?"

"Young man, don't you think it's really okay to kill Chen Jiajun, right?"

The drunkard suddenly spoke lightly and accidentally dusted his sleeves, "Chen Xiaotian spent a lot of money to ask me for help, ready to buy your life!"

"so what?"

"You decided to attack me?"

Jiang Beichen had a playful expression on his face.

"The top ten masters on the Hualong List actually killed others' martial arts and money in order to seize other people's martial arts. It's really welcome to hear it!"

Jiang Beichen said again with a smile.

"you!"

The drunkard was stunned.

Uncle! In fact, even if he didn't do anything for his martial arts, the Chen family asked him to take action. But now this kid said that if he took action again, it would be like his drunkard attacked to seize the opponent's martial arts, which would lose the chivalrous style of a senior expert.

"What a slippery guy who makes a fool of himself and makes a fool of himself!"

The drunkard shook his head and laughed.

"Let me say that, I don't have that good relationship with the Chen family!"

"And in the past two years, the Chen family has done a lot of domineering things outside under my name, and I have long been a little uncomfortable with it!"

"I can't do it for Chen Jiajun, but you have to understand that even if I don't take action, the Chen family can still invite other martial arts masters to take action!"

"And although you are talented, you are just so breathless, right?"

"Do you think you are sure to face the martial arts master?"

The drunkard looked joking.

"So, you want me to ask you to protect me and then use exercises in exchange?"

Jiang Beichen also spoke jokingly, seeing the other party's thoughts clearly.

"That's right!"

"As long as I drinker speaks, the entire Jingjin, even if you go to Yanjing, those powerful aristocratic families will have to give you some shame! His Chen family will definitely not dare to do anything to you!"

The drunkard looked proud.

"So, what do you think?"

The drunkard looked like he was eating Jiang Beichen, and even felt that the other party would immediately kneel down and beg him.

But he thought it was a bad idea, Jiang Beichen didn't take it seriously at all, and turned around and walked out.

Dong! At this time, the drunkard's face finally changed, and the teacup was directly on the table.

"Young man, don't you eat a toast or not?"

The drunkard looked ugly.

It's impossible to persuade?

"Do you really think I dare not do it?"

"Don't use why moral reputation can restrain me!"

"So what if I kill you today?"

"If I reach the peak of martial arts in the future and regard everything as straw dogs, who dares to say a little gossip behind my drunkard!"

"Boy, don't be smart and underestimate my determination to pursue martial arts!"

At the end of the day, the drunkard's face turned cold.

Today he said that he would get the skills of everything.

Since the other party doesn't know the current affairs, don't blame him for being strong! As long as he suppresses this boy and tortures repeatedly with all his means, he doesn't believe that he can't pry open the other party's mouth! "Haha!"

"Then you can try it!"

Jiang Beichen looked down on him and continued to walk with his feet.

Dare to threaten him Jiang Junmen?

It's so tired of living! "You!"

Bang! However, at this moment, the door was suddenly knocked open by someone, and a embarrassed figure smashed the door panel and flew in and landed heavily on the ground.

Cough cough! Zhao Changzhi coughed twice, spitting out an old blood, his face was bruised and swollen, and he was obviously injured.

"Changzhi?"

The drunkard frowned and quickly stood up.

"Who! Who dares to be so bold that he actually hurts my disciple?

!”

The drunkard looked extremely angry.

Did his apprentice actually get someone to beat him at home?

This is simply outrageous! And at this moment, a creaking sound of wooden clogs came from outside.

A group of disciples of drunkards retreated step by step under the sound of wooden clogs and gradually retreated into the main room.
To be continued...