Chapter 644

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

"It's supposed to be an excellent skill. I have a chance to reach the peak of martial arts!" The drunkard said that, then stares at Jiang Beichen's eyes tightly.

Jiang Beichen smiles.

I knew the other party's intention in a flash.

It turned out that he came here for Gongfa.

Presumably, the other party should have found some clues at the scene yesterday, and then ordered people to invite him to the door.

"Yes, I do have such a skill!" Jiang Beichen does not deny it.

What the other side said was nothing more than his magic skill "lianhuasheng".

But lianhuasheng is not an excellent skill. It's the same as xuanqingjue, even if it's an immortal skill.

And it's not something that ordinary people can fix.

Those who practice this skill are possessed!

If not for his Xuanqing decision to suppress, I'm afraid he would have already entered the evil way!

I didn't expect that the old man was thinking about this skill!

"Young man, I don't talk nonsense with you. I like your skill. I'd better offer you a price. As long as you are willing to teach me this skill, I can give it to you..."

The drunkard suddenly stopped, broke off his fingers, and finally bit his teeth and stretched out five fingers.

"500 million?"

Jiangbeichen frowned.

"Five billion!" The drunkard said haughtily.

This is a large sum, almost 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 it on. After all, he's a demon master. After practice, most people will become bloodthirsty demons.

It's not easy for the old man to practice in such a field. He really doesn't want to hurt each other.

But in the eyes of drinkers, this is the starting price.

"Young man, too little?"

"Five billion do you know the concept?" The drinker's face was a little heavy.

It's not polite to say that even if you spend five billion yuan on it, you can't spend it all.

"Don't be too greedy!" The drunkard said with a discontented face.

"I don't really care about your money!" Jiangbeichen reluctantly shook his head, then stood up, also did not intend to explain with each other, this is ready to go.

"Wait a minute!" At this time, the drunkard suddenly called out.

Jiangbeichen frowned and slowly turned around, "what else?"

"Young man, don't you think that if you kill Chen Jiajun, it will really be ok?" The drunkard suddenly said faintly, brushing his sleeve carelessly, "Chen Xiaotian has spent a lot of money asking me to do it, ready to buy your life!"

"So?"

"You decided to fight me?" Jiang Beichen has a joking expression on his face.

"The top ten experts on the Hualong list are really happy to see and hear that they even seek to gain other people's skills and kill people for money." Jiangbeichen said with a smile.

"You The drunkard was stunned.

My dear!

In fact, even if he didn't do it for the sake of Kung Fu, the Chen family also asked him to do it. But this boy now says that if he does it again, it's like that his drunkard did it for the sake of seizing the other's Kung Fu. It's not the chivalrous demeanor of the senior.

"What a slippery boy who steals a beam to change a pillar and makes a clever statement!" The drunkard shook his head and said with a smile.

"Well, actually I don't have such a good relationship with the Chen family!"

"Moreover, in the past two years, the Chen family has done a lot of domineering things outside under my name, and I have already been a little tired of it!"

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

"And though you have great talent, you don't have much air, do you?"

"Do you think you are sure to face the master of martial arts?" The drinker had a jesting look on his face.

"So, do you want me to ask you to protect me, and then use Gongfa in exchange?" Jiangbeichen also jokingly opened his mouth, will see each other's mind clearly.

"That's right!"

"As long as I'm a drunkard, the whole capital, even if you go to Yanjing, those powerful families will give you some noodles! The Chen family will not dare to do anything about you! " The drunkard had a proud face.

"So, what do you think?" The drinker's face was fixed with Jiang Beichen's expression. He even felt that the other party would kneel down and beg him immediately.

But he thought bad, jiangbeichen didn't take it seriously at all, and he turned around and went out.

Dong!

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

"Young man, how about a toast

The drunkard looks ugly.

You can't say it at all?

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

"Don't think that any moral word of mouth can restrain me!""What if I kill you today?"

"If I reach the peak of martial arts one day and regard everything as a cud dog, who dares to gossip behind my drinker?"

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

At the end, the drinker's face cooled.

Today, he said that he wanted to get all kinds of skills.

Since the other party doesn't know the current affairs, don't blame him for his strong use!

As long as the boy is suppressed and tortured repeatedly by all means, he will not believe that he can't pry his opponent's mouth open!

"Ha ha!"

"Then you can try it!"

Jiang Beichen, dismissive, continued to walk.

Dare to threaten Jiang junmen?

I'm tired of living!

"You

Bang!

However, at this time, the door was suddenly knocked open from the outside, and a confused figure smashed the door plate, flew in suddenly, and fell heavily on the ground.

Cough!

Zhao Changzhi coughed twice and vomited a mouthful of old blood. His face was black and blue. It was obvious that he was badly hurt.

"Chang Zhi?" The drunkard frowned and stood up.

"Who! Who dares to hurt my apprentice? " The drinker's face was full of anger.

His apprentice was beaten at home?

How ridiculous!

At this time, there was a creaking sound of clogs outside.

Forced by the sound of clogs, a group of drunkard's disciples retreated step by step to the main room.

"Master, it's him, the Japanese, who beat up the elder martial brother. You have to decide for us!"

"Master, teach this Japanese a lesson quickly!"

All the younger brothers cried out one after another.

At the moment, Jiang Beichen retreated to one side with great interest.

I didn't expect that the Japanese ronin could, but he dared to smash the drunkard's court.

"Evil! Who are you? You dare to be wild in my house The drunkard barked and strode towards the door.

By this time, the werewolf had stepped into the main room.

"Mr. drunkard!"

"In Yamamoto, I've been ordered by my division to submit the letter of war to you!"

"And your apprentice has been in trouble for many times, so I have to!"

"I just didn't expect..."

At the end, Yamamoto shook his head with a look of contempt on his face. He looked down on it.

The drunkard turned red!

Zhao Changzhi is his first disciple, and he is also the one with the highest accomplishments.

The other side humiliates his apprentice. Isn't that tantamount to humiliating him?

"That's ridiculous!"

"Didn't your master teach you to be polite when you were a guest?"

"It seems that I need to educate you for your master!" The drinker's face suddenly cooled down, and a strong momentum spread across the world.

After all, it's from the top ten of Hualong list. Where did Yamamoto get it? He half knelt on the ground with a snort, and his whole body came crackling, as if he might burst at any time.

"Is this the martial spirit of your Chinese people?" Yamamoto withstood the pressure, raised his head and gritted his teeth.

"As a senior, I don't care about my face. I don't care about the morality of the river and the lake."

"Besides, I have a fair fight with your apprentice. If I come down personally, I won't be afraid of others' ridicule."

"I think your name of Beiquan taishanbeidou is nothing but vanity!"

"Your whole martial arts world in China is rubbish, too!"

The louder Yamamoto yelled, the crazier he was.

However, this is the presence of the apprentices were angered!

This little Japanese boy is so arrogant that he scolds his master and the whole Chinese martial arts world!

Even Jiang Beichen's eyebrows couldn't help picking them up.

Little Japanese people, who have no awe of our great country, even dare to export insults. It's reprehensible!

But at the moment, the drinker slowly regained his momentum.

"So it's a fair fight?"

"In that case, it's not my fault!" The drunkard is open and aboveboard.

"But I have a reputation!"

"Not everyone is qualified to challenge me!"

"You are a tiny place in Japan. Compared with the Chinese martial arts, you are no more than a clay ball. Who dares to challenge me?" The drinker had a look of disdain.

He would like to see which Japanese who are not afraid of death dare to challenge him.