Zhong Jinqiu is a full 1.9 meters tall. Standing on the same spot, he looks like a mountain standing in the distance, giving people an unfathomable feeling.
His eyes fell on Jiang Chen, and he laughed and said: "I have long heard that Hall Master Jiang has entered the innate realm at a young age and can destroy gods. He is the top powerhouse in the Chinese martial arts world and dominates the world. However, he has always been sidelined. Today, he has achieved
Meeting real people is one of the great joys in life."
"Mr. Zhong, you're so polite!" Jiang Chen naturally couldn't be too rude as the so-called sedan chair was used to carry people.
At least until now, he has not had any conflict with the Zhong family.
"Chongqing, go and ask Fei'er and Shiyan to come over and pay homage to Mr. Jiang." Zhong Jinqiu ordered a middle-aged man.
That middle-aged man is Zhong Chongjing, the current head of the Zhong family.
Hearing this, he quickly agreed and left the yard.
This made Jiang Chen feel helpless.
The Zhong family was so polite to him that he was too embarrassed to cause trouble.
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"Jiang Chen, is actually the master of the Dragon Hall!" Tong Yueshan already knew Jiang Chen's specific background at this time, and suddenly his face showed a strange look.
Who would have thought that a young man he met in Huyang Town would have such a great background.
Chief instructor of the Chinese team.
The leader of Dragon Hall...
One is the pinnacle of power in the secular world.
One is the pinnacle of power in the martial arts world.
It can be said that Jiang Chen has stood on a high mountain that no one can reach, overlooking all living beings and looking down at the world.
If he had known that Jiang Chen had such a powerful background, he would not have forced his daughter to marry Zhong Fei even if he risked being beaten and scolded by the old man.
"He actually has such a great background!" Tong Yuang and the three of them looked at each other, and they all saw the horror in each other's eyes.
Xiao Fangfei regretted it so much that her intestines almost turned green.
It's just that there's no point in regretting now.
Her daughter will eventually become the daughter-in-law of the Zhong family and will have nothing to do with Jiang Chen anymore.
"Yue Shan, come with me and pay homage to Mr. Jiang!" An old man on the side said calmly.
The old man was wearing a cane, his face was covered with age spots, and he looked very old.
This old man is none other than Tong Heyang, the old man of the Tong family.
It was he who advocated marrying Tong Shiyan to Zhong Fei, even if Tong Yueshan and his wife were extremely opposed to it.
As he spoke, he was already walking forward.
Tong Yueshan and his wife looked at each other and had no choice but to follow.
Soon, a group of people walked in front of Jiang Chen.
"Mr. Jiang is so young that he has all the power in the world. There is nothing better than sealing a wolf and living in a coronal position!" Tong Heyang stepped forward and said: "Old Tong family Tong Heyang, this is my eldest son Tong Yueshan, and my daughter-in-law Xiao Fangfei,
Grandson Tong Yuang."
"Yue Shan, why don't you hurry up and meet Mr. Jiang?"
Tong Yueshan and the others hurriedly came forward to pay their respects.
Jiang Chen nodded slightly but did not speak.
Tong Yueshan and his wife obviously knew that Tong Shiyan liked him, but in the end they still married Tong Shiyan to Zhong Fei, which made Jiang Chen not have a good impression of them at all.
If it weren't for Tong Shiyan's sake, he wouldn't even bother to nod.
"The wolf is granted the title of Xu, and he has all the power in the world. Haha, just rely on him?"
A disdainful voice came.
Hearing this voice, everyone in the audience was subconsciously startled.
This is Jiang Chen!
Jiang Chen, known as the Shura God of Killing.
Since his birth, countless innate strong men have died in his hands.
It is said that even Baili Hongtian, who entered the divine realm, died in his hands.
How could anyone dare to ridicule such a person?
They followed the sound one after another, wanting to see who this bold guy was.
When they saw the person who spoke, they were all slightly startled.
The one walking at the front was an old man.
This old man had sunken eye sockets, protruding cheekbones, a withered face, and was wearing linen clothes. He didn't look like a living person at all.
He was holding a bamboo flute in his hand, and black mist came out of his body from time to time, which looked extremely strange.
Behind him, there were dozens of people.
Each of these dozens of people were wearing black robes and masks, and they exuded an extremely cold aura. www.bǐqυgetν.℃ǒm
In addition, these people all wore sabers at their waists, which seemed a bit out of place with the surrounding scene.
"Who are these people?"
"The breath on my body is so cold."
"I don't know. It seems that the martial arts world has never heard of such a sect."
Many people frowned and spoke.
At this time, Zhong Jinqiu had already strode forward to greet him, laughing and saying: "Hahaha, Brother Wu, I've finally waited for you!"
"Yes!" The old man nodded slightly: "I promised you to come, so of course you will come."
As he spoke, the old man's eyes fell on Jiang Chen, and he said in a condescending tone: "Are you Jiang Chen, the current leader of Longtang? The junior who killed Brother Baili?"
"Who are you?" Jiang Chen asked.
"Presumptuous!" Before the old man could speak, a masked man behind him stood up and yelled at Jiang Chen: "Senior, is this how your family taught you? You don't know how to step forward when you see your seniors.
salute?"
"Who do you think you are? Who gave you the courage to speak to this hall master like this?" Jiang Chen narrowed his eyes and said domineeringly.
He is the leader of Dragon Hall.
His status is no less than anyone in the martial arts world.
"You..." The man immediately became furious when he heard this, and the murderous aura in his body immediately came out.
"Don't be angry, don't be angry, it's just a trivial matter, there's no need to get into a big fight!" Zhong Jinqiu saw that something was wrong and quickly stood up to be the peacemaker.
"Brother Zhong, it's not that I don't give you face, it's just that Baili Hongtian was my old friend. Now that he was killed, I can't pretend that I don't know about it!" The old man said lightly, his eyes fell on Jiang Chen, with a
Murderous intention: "Junior, don't say that I didn't give you a chance. If you can defeat me as a disciple today, I will let you live. If you can't win, don't blame me for being ruthless!"
As he spoke, the old man waved his sleeves, and his violent energy fell to the ground, splashing some smoke and dust.
And the masked man had already stood up and stared at Jiang Chen coldly.
Seeing this, Zhong Jinqiu had no choice but to say: "In that case, please control your strength as much as possible and don't tear apart my Zhong family."
"Mr. Zhong, don't worry, I promise that not a single plant or tree will be lost here." The masked man said very confidently.
Zhong Jinqiu nodded slightly, then stepped aside.
Seeing this, the people around them also gave up the space one after another.
Soon, Jiang Chen and the masked man were the only ones left in the field.
"Boy, I know you are very strong and can kill gods, but so what? Even if gods are in front of you, within ten steps, I can kill him like a chicken!" The masked man held the handle of the knife with one hand.
Go up and speak proudly.
Jiang Chen couldn't help but shake his head slightly.
I really don’t know where the other person got the confidence to talk to him like this.
"Humph!" Seeing Jiang Chen shaking his head slightly, as if he didn't take his words to heart at all, the masked man suddenly became furious, and the next second, he moved.
With a clang, the sword at his waist was unsheathed.
The moment the long sword was unsheathed, a sense of murder suddenly spread throughout the manor.