Chapter 156

Jiang CI frowned and was displeased with his rudeness.

"Uncle he, is he Zhang mengbei?"

"Not bad."

"Sure enough."

Jiang CI nodded gently, and he felt a layer of spiritual pressure on Zhang mengbei, which is the characteristic of spiritual consciousness.

Moreover, Zhang mengbei's mental pressure was much stronger than what he had just gathered two days ago.

Only from this point of comparison, Zhang mengbei seems to reach the spirit period before him.

"Ha ha, what about Jiang CI? Where? Let me meet the young genius of Beishan Prefecture. " Zhang mengbei strides into the banquet hall.

His tone is to put Jiang CI in the position of the younger generation.

Jiang Ci's eyebrows spread out, and he laughed and raised his feet to greet him.

He is now the highest ranking person of Xuantian martial arts school in Beishan Prefecture.

Zhang mengbei's move is not only a slap in the face, but also an attempt to suppress the Xuantian martial arts school of Beishan Prefecture through him.

This kind of time, can't think of low-key humility.

Do is, can also be afraid of not!

"Zhang mengbei, you have great prestige!"

But someone came to Zhang mengbei one step ahead of him and gave a cold hum.

It's Han Chuan. He just talked with Jiang Ci, but he was interrupted by Zhang mengbei.

In this case, Han Chuan was also angry.

Of course, his move also means closer relationship with Jiang CI.

Zhang mengbei's face changed slightly, his smile narrowed, and he said in a deep voice, "what does the Han master mean by that?"

"What do you mean? When did Master Zhang learn to bully? "

"When did I bully?"

"Look at the ladies here."

In the banquet hall, many of the weaker women's relatives turned pale because of Zhang mengbei's momentum and spirit.

Zhang mengbei put down his face and put away his momentum and spirit.

This move made Jiang CI look at Han Chuan more.

Han Chuan is only A-Class. Is that the secret family?

When he left Tianji training camp, Xuantian reminded him to be more careful of the hermit family.

Jiang CI is more curious about the hermit family.

When the atmosphere became cold, Jiang CI began to smile and said, "Zhang Guanzhu, right? I'm Jiang CI. I heard you want to know me? But I'm very sorry. I'm chatting with Uncle Han. I think we'd better meet next time. "

Jiang Ci's words are neither humble nor overbearing. Zhang mengbei can't pick up a word with the help of his strength and the name of Hanchuan.

"Ha ha, you should be busy first." Zhang mengbei laughed and turned to Yan Gang.

As soon as he turned around, his smile disappeared.

It's not because of the fact that he has been eaten in front of Hanchuan and Jiangci.

In his heart, those who care about their faces are not good at martial arts.

Mainly in Jiang Ci, he also felt a light spiritual pressure!

That's the most shocking thing.

Zhang mengbei learned from intelligence that Jiang CI only reached a level last month.

How long have you been practicing?

Now, the spiritual consciousness begins to condense!

However, he was just shocked. It was impossible for him to admit defeat to Jiang CI.

"It's going to be a long time. It depends on who reaches the Yun Ling period first."

After Zhang mengbei left, Jiang Ci and Han Chuancai continued to talk.

The atmosphere is very harmonious. They are like old friends who haven't seen each other for many years. They are chatting happily.

This scene, let Han Lei and Han Yingxue brother and sister, see a little confused.

He Changxing smiles and shakes his head beside him. He has experienced the chatting ability of Jiang CI.

This boy is not only gifted in martial arts, but also far superior to his peers in communication skills.

Today's celebration dinner, except for Zhang mengbei's accident.

So far, everything has been going well. We have had a heated conversation in groups.

When you come here, you can make friends with Jiang CI on the one hand, and on the other hand, you can use this occasion to connect with each other's feelings.

After all, they are very busy at ordinary times and seldom get together.

In the middle of the dinner, he Changxing went to the stage and coughed a few times to signal everyone to be quiet.

The eyes of the people converged in the past.

He Changxing is the president of beishanfu Martial Arts Association. In terms of status, he is the real leader of beishanfu martial arts circle.

Everyone attaches great importance to his every move.

He Changxing said with a smile: "I brought you a new friend today. You've met him just now. Now I'll give you a grand introduction."

"He was born in poverty, but he did not give up the pursuit of martial arts."

"He made a great success in the college entrance examination of martial arts. He has become a man of all kinds of reactions in history. Jiang CI is not clear, and he doesn't care.Because what he said just now has a premise.

Before guarding this peace and stability, he will first guard Jiang Doudou and his own life.

Nothing is as important as that!

But it is impossible to say these words.

Jiang CI came down from the stage and took Jiang Doudou's hand again. They looked at each other. If they had a good idea, they knew what they thought of each other.

The atmosphere of the dinner became more lively because of Jiang Ci's words.

Towards midnight, the situation suddenly changed.