The first rich son-in-law

"Jiang Lai, are you hungry?"

"Let's go eat!"

Jiang Beichen was not interested in the so-called discussion, so he took Jiang Lai directly to the house for dinner.

"stop!"

Zhang Zeyang spoke suddenly, his thick eyebrows suddenly raised, and he quickly stood in front of him, stopping the brother and sister.

"Good dog out of the way!"

"What's more, in my house, the Zhang family is forbidden to enter with dogs!" Jiang Beichen said lightly.

"Jiang Beichen, what the hell are you talking about?"

"Say one more word?"

Zhang Zexu and Zhang Zeyang shouted angrily with faces full of anger.

This kid, what a daredevil, dare to humiliate them like this?
"Can't you understand the Chinese language?"

"Then I'm afraid you can't even compare to dogs!" Jiang Beichen couldn't help but shook his head with a sympathetic expression.

Jiang Lai let out a snort, amused by his brother's words.

I feel so happy!

Ever since I was a child, I have never seen the boys of the Zhang family being so humiliated.

So relieved!
"Jiang Beichen, you really want to die!" Zhang Zexu trembled with anger.

Zhang Zeyang also glared at him, as if he might make a move at any time.

"Jiang Beichen, you are too proud!" Wang Rongrong who was on the side suddenly spoke, with arrogance and disdain still written on her face.

"Although you are now a shareholder of Xiongfeng Group!"

"But don't think that you can ignore the Zhang family!"

"After all, compared with the Zhang family, the Xiongfeng Group is just ordinary people. You will suffer if you always do this, and you will even implicate Jiang Lai in the future!" Wang Rongrong shook her head, with a look of persuasion.

In fact, she said these words to make herself feel better.Because Jiang Lai was going to match her with Jiang Beichen before.As a result, she looked down on Jiang Beichen.

So if Jiang Beichen really has strength and background, doesn't that mean that he has bad vision?

Zhang Zexu couldn't help laughing when he heard this.

"Rongrong said yes!"

"Even if you are now a shareholder of the Zhao family, aren't you still a badass?"

"You didn't even count the shares, right?" Zhang Zexu still sneered.

Previously, Zhang Zelin guessed that this kid probably hugged the thigh of some military boss.

But at most it is a role like a door-to-door son-in-law, not even a dog, so he naturally looks down on him from the bottom of his heart.

"Brother Xu, don't talk nonsense to him, I'm here today to teach him a lesson!"

"You actually don't take our Zhang family seriously, it's really despicable!" Zhang Zeyang suddenly spoke at this time, his eyes were terrifyingly sharp. "Boy, I challenge you in the name of a warrior, do you dare to accept it?"

Zhang Zeyang raised his head to stare at Jiang Beichen and said coldly, his whole body was already tied up, and he stretched out his hand in a provocative gesture.

"Challenge me?" Jiang Beichen raised his eyebrows and said with a sneer.

"Sorry brother, you don't deserve it!"

"What did you say?" Zhang Zeyang's expression turned ugly instantly.

Since he was eight years old, he has been practicing martial arts with the masters of the Hualong list, and now he has achieved the highest level of inner strength!

It has even touched the threshold of aerodynamics!
How dare this kid say that he is unworthy?

brush!
As if to prove something, Zhang Zeyang suddenly grabbed a hand towards the side, and suddenly, a water tank in the yard was slowly lifted from the ground out of thin air.

Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned.

"Zeyang, you, you can actually control things through the air?"

Zhang Zexu said in an excited tone, "Pursuing things through the air, spreading beans into soldiers, these are all legendary methods!"

"Master Zeyang is worthy of being the apprentice of a master of the Hualong list, he is simply too powerful!"

Wang Rongrong also looked shocked, and immediately looked at Jiang Beichen with a sneer: "You see, Jiang Beichen, Master Zeyang, this is a fairy trick, just relying on you, you still want to compare with the young masters of the Zhang family?"

"It's simply overreaching!" Wang Rongrong curled her lips in disdain.

After Zhang Zeyang was praised so much, he couldn't help but sneered complacently. "Boy, if you practice martial arts, you should know what I mean by this space-distance imperial object!"

That's right!

This is the performance of faintly stepping into aerodynamics!
A pneumatic master in his 20s, his talent can be said to be monstrous!
Enough to kill 90.00% of nine young warriors!
"Immortal means?" Jiang Beichen shook his head and laughed.

"Then what am I?"

As soon as the words fell, a white palm suddenly lifted up, and the slender fingers rubbed it lightly.

Snapped!
After a hand rang, there was a radius of hundreds of feet, the eaves trembled, and there was a sound of clattering tiles.

Zhang Zeyang: "..."

Jiang Lai couldn't help opening his mouth wide.

How did my brother do it? ?

Just a hand ringing!

The roofs of hundreds of feet trembled together!
Zhang Zexu and Wang Rongrong were also dumbfounded.

Such a spectacular sight is simply unheard of!

What realm is this?
Zhang Zeyang has already touched the threshold of aerodynamics, so he naturally knows that even a master of aerodynamics will struggle to achieve this.

Unless it's his master coming!

But you have to know that he has only barely reached this threshold since he practiced martial arts at the age of eight.

And this kid is only two or three years older than him. It can be said that he is the same age, but he is already aerodynamic? ?

Zhang Zeyang felt unbelievable and couldn't accept it. His proud heart was broken, and his face was ugly as hell.

"Brother, now, do you still think you are worthy?" Jiang Beichen slowly lowered his palm and asked with a slightly raised mouth.

Zhang Zeyang's face turned pale, and he was speechless immediately.

Indeed, he is not worthy!

Although he touched the pneumatic threshold, it was only the threshold.

It can be as short as three to five years, and it can be as long as ten or eight years!
But this person in front of him is already a real aerodynamic master!
In front of the other party, he is indeed just a younger brother!

"Zeyang, don't be fooled by his tricks!"

"That's right, this kid is full of tricks, who knows what he did on the roof beforehand!"

Zhang Zexu and Wang Rongrong had unnatural expressions on their faces, but they still spoke in turn.

They never thought it was true.

A hand ringing actually shakes the roof of Baizhang, isn't this a joke?
What about acting in a martial arts blockbuster?
Zhang Zeyang smiled wryly. With his cultivation, can he tell the truth from the fake?

This is obviously something that can only be done when the strength is compressed to a certain level, and it may even be close to the true energy of a martial arts master!
How could it be fake?

If it is said that people are preparing in advance, it is even more impossible!

After all, how could the other party know in advance that they were coming?

Could it be that God can't count!
"Zeyang, raise your head!" Zhang Zexu said in a cold voice.

"You are a genius of our Zhang family, how can you be frustrated by a blindfold!"

"Besides, you are the closed disciple of the master of the Hualong list, and your future achievements will be limitless. Is he comparable to a small wild species?" Zhang Zexu reminded loudly, naturally he didn't want Zhang Zeyang to lose confidence.

When Zhang Zeyang heard what he said, his eyes lit up immediately.

Yup!

I am a disciple of a master of Hualongbang, and my master has already said that it is a certainty that he will become a master of pneumatics within a short period of time. Besides, he is still younger than the other party, and his future achievements may not be higher than him!
Thinking of this, Zhang Zeyang's confidence returned, and his jaw was raised again.

"That's right, Xiaoyezhong, my master is a master of Hualongbang!"

"Do you know what the Hualong List means?"

"That's the top existence in the entire martial arts world!"

"The way of martial arts is to pay attention to the succession of masters. If you meet a famous teacher, just teach you two tricks, and you can avoid a lot of detours!"

"It's definitely not comparable to a blind practitioner like you!"

"My future achievements will definitely exceed that of a half-baked guy like you without a teacher!"

The more Zhang Zeyang talked, the more inflated his sense of superiority, and his eyes were filled with contempt.

And at this moment, squeak!

A black Audi A8 suddenly stopped at the gate of the villa.

"Excuse me, is Mr. Jiang at home?"

An old man with combed hair and the appearance of a butler suddenly walked in from the outside.

"I'm Jiang Beichen, are you looking for me?"

Jiang Beichen couldn't help frowning. In his impression, he didn't know such a person.

The old butler smiled kindly and said respectfully.

"Mr. Jiang, I am the servant of Master Drunkard. My master would like to invite you to come and talk to me!"

The old man said, making a gesture of please.

"Oh?"

"Are you going to stand up for Chen Jiajun so soon?" Jiang Beichen raised his eyebrows and couldn't help but sneer.

"No no no! Mr. Jiang, you have misunderstood. My master said that he wants to take you as his disciple!" The old man suddenly said with a smile.

Hearing this, Zhang Zexu and the others were stunned for a moment.