The first rich son-in-law

"Why, how could it be that you are a plum from Beihai?"

Chen Xiaotian was completely shattered.

Who is the Chen family fighting against?

No. [-] on the Hualong list, a plum from Beihai!

Eat bear heart leopard guts!

Don't say that their Chen family is just a collateral branch, even the Chen family in Yanjing would not dare to say that they are against Beihai Yizhimei!

You know, this is China's No.1!

Such a character, even the aristocratic family must respect and let it go!
However, after Jin Ke was stunned for a moment, he burst out laughing instead.

"Drinker, can you really tell a joke?"

"You said Beihai Yizhimei is actually this doll?" Jin Ke couldn't believe it, after all, this kid was too young.Although the talent is good, but the way of martial arts is to accumulate, without the accumulation of a Jiazi's skill, how can it be possible to create a strong man like Hualongbang.

"The majestic Northern Fist faction actually let a little boy be the leader. It seems that the martial arts in your mainland has really declined!" Jin Ke couldn't help but sigh.

"You still don't believe it?"

The alcoholic stared at the bull's eye.The contemptuous laughter of the other party stimulated him.

The other masters also had bad expressions on their faces, but there was nothing they could do about it. After all, this was indeed quite unacceptable.

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they would not have believed that a young man would have such strength.

And Chen Xiaotian also recovered now.

Right!

Those masters on the Hualong list are all old monsters. How could there be such a young master, let alone a plum from Beihai.

It's impossible!

"Master Jin Ke, this kid must be a fake, don't fall for his tricks!"

"How about this, as long as you get rid of this beast for our Chen family, my Chen family is willing to donate half of the family property to support Jiange!" Chen Xiaotian made a condition on the spot.

After all, it seems that this kid is now covered by the North Fist.

Such a force is simply too terrifying, even enough to destroy the entire Chen family in an instant.

Therefore, for the current plan, the only way is to return to Jiange, and the Chen family will have a way out!

"Half of the property of the Chen family?"

The alcoholic and others were also very surprised.

The Chen family is a collateral branch of the aristocratic family, everyone has great achievements, and the family property must have already been an astronomical figure.

Half of the family property, at least [-] billion, right?

Jin Ke frowned. To be honest, he was moved.

Although Jiange is a hermit sect, there are many disciples in the sect, and the cost is also very high, and the master has heard the news from the closed room.Now that the great world is approaching, when he comes out of retreat, he must travel the world and recruit disciples. At this time, money is even more important.

In fact, he came out this time with the intention of making money.

"All right!"

Jin Ke thought for a moment, and finally nodded and agreed. Compared with accepting a potential apprentice, half of the Chen family's property is more fragrant.

After all, he has also seen that this kid is rebellious, and it is not easy to earn money for his own use.

"Boy, don't blame me for this. If you want to blame it, blame you for offending the Chen family. I'm just taking people's money to eliminate disasters for others!" Jin Ke sneered sullenly. He was on the opposite side with Jiang Beichen, and he had to kill him today.

"Bold!"

"How dare you threaten our leader!"

Yang Zongbao and others from Beiquan stepped forward one after another.

Now Jiang Beichen is the face of the entire Beiquan, so naturally he can't be easily humiliated.

"Hehe, you guys want to stop me?"

Clang!

The sound of the sword being unsheathed suddenly resounded throughout the audience.

One-third of the sword in Jin Ke's waist came out at some point, and a chilly aura came through from a long distance, making Yang Zongbao and a group of masters tremble with fear.

"Good sword!" The drunkard couldn't help but praise, with a look of deep fear in his eyes.

Sword cultivators are different from ordinary warriors. While their skills are strong, they also have weapon bonuses. Even the higher the weapon grade, the greater the bonus.

Obviously, the sword in Jin Ke's hand was absolutely extraordinary.

"This sword, named Blood Drinking, is the work of Master Ou Yezi back then. Although it is only a low-grade spiritual weapon, it is definitely not something you can stop!"

"Let's all retreat quickly!" The drunkard stared sharply, and took two steps forward fiercely. A gust of icy air swept along the scabbard, and everyone retreated in a hurry.

The only people who stayed put were Jiang Beichen and the alcoholic.

It's just that the alcoholic's face is more dignified at this time.

He has also heard of spiritual weapons, but they belong to the line of practice.

Weapons are also used in the martial arts world, and there are even weapon masters such as leopards.

But the things they made are incomparable to spiritual weapons.

There are even rumors that the production method of the spirit weapon is actually handed down from the fairy world, and the formations and patterns in it are also made by the fairy method.

So now, no one can make a spiritual weapon.This thing is even more precious.

"With the help of external force, I will finally get rid of the ear!" But the alcoholic's expression was still disdainful.

"If you insist on being obsessed with your obsession, then let this old man come and teach you what you call a spiritual weapon!"

The burly figure of the alcoholic stood in front of him, naturally not allowing anyone to provoke his master.

"You want to learn?" Jin Ke couldn't help sneering, "Then you're probably not qualified enough!"

While speaking, the whole person rushed towards the alcoholic.

The drunkard didn't panic, and quickly used his drunken fist, bullying him, and using the black tiger's heart out, the fist was fierce and domineering, and the air continued to be filled with thunderous explosions.

And Jin Ke was not afraid, and directly raised the scabbard to resist.

Keng!
An old fist slammed hard on the hard scabbard, making a piercing sound, sparks shot out in an instant.

But at this moment, the drunkard felt as if a strong force was reflected directly from the scabbard, and his face was filled with shock. Before he could react, his burly body flew upside down and hit him hard. On the ground in the distance, blood suddenly spit out.

"Drunk man!"

All the masters were shocked and ran over to help him up.

"Spiritual artifacts are so terrifying!"

The drunkard rubbed his chest and stood up with a look of surprise and uncertainty.You must know that the opponent's sword has such strength before it is unsheathed, and if it is unsheathed, its power is unimaginable!
"Jin Ke, it's disgraceful for you to use a weapon. If you have the ability, let's fight fairly!" Yang Zongbao shouted angrily.

"That's right, what kind of man is a man who uses weapons!"

"Have the ability to fight fairly!"

Other martial arts masters also agreed one after another, with a bit of fear on their faces. After all, they are all boxing masters, and they are not good at weapons.

"Hehe, you think I'm my opponent without a weapon?" Jin Ke looked disdainful.

"I don't have time to chat with you!"

"In addition, since ancient times, it has never been said that weapons are not allowed in martial arts competitions. If you have the ability, you can use them too!"

"If you don't have the skills, just shut your mouth obediently!"

"My goal today is only this kid!"

"If you dare to stop me, don't blame me for unsheathing my sharp sword, and I will cut off all of your Northern Fist!" Jin Ke's face was arrogant, and the sword in his hand was half out of its sheath with a clang, and a murderous aura rushed towards his face. , All the masters took a step back.

Now, everyone looked at Jiang Beichen in unison.

This Jin Ke came with a spiritual weapon, definitely more ferocious than the previous Kato Takelong.

Jiang Beichen was probably the only one present who could stop him.

"Boy, don't say I bully you!"

"I will give you a chance now to choose a weapon that is convenient for you!"

"It's better to be a spiritual weapon, maybe there's still a glimmer of life!" Jin Ke sneered sinisterly.

"This is your only chance, you have to make good use of it!" Jin Ke said jokingly again.

Jiang Beichen frowned, then smiled, and walked towards a big jujube tree in the middle of the yard.

He came under the tree, stretched out his hand, and with a creak, broke off a branch, then held the branch instead, and stood in front of Jin Ke not far away.

"Just it!"

"Come on!" Jiang Beichen said calmly with a calm expression on his face.

Seeing this scene, everyone's expressions were a little dull.

"Boy, are you insulting me?" Jin Ke frowned instantly.

I've never been so angry!

The other party even gestured to him with a tree branch?
Is this looking down on him?
It just doesn't make sense!

Facing Jin Ke's questioning, Jiang Beichen twitched his lips slightly and said with a sneer.

"To deal with you, a branch is enough!".