Chapter 357: Xia Chong can't speak ice

Creak! The Rolls Royce door opened, and Feng Batian stepped on slowly.
The dangerous intuition just made him couldn't help being vigilant.
But when he saw that it was a young man who was blocking the way.
Instead, the hanging heart has been let go.
Who is he?
Wu League director Feng Batian, the martial arts master on the Hualong list! Who is afraid of a little boy?
You know, martial arts cultivation depends on accumulation, and age is an insurmountable gap! "Young man, you dare to stand in my way, know the consequences!"
Feng Batian asked with a serious face with his hands behind his back, without seeing the young face in his eyes.
"Noisy!"
Jiang Beichen waved his hand lightly, and Feng Batian felt an unnamed force rushing forward and flew out directly, hitting the roof of the Rolls Royce with a bang.
The entire roof of the bulletproof panel was sunken, and the driver in the car died instantly.
However, Feng Batian didn't suffer any serious harm. He turned over and stood up again, and immediately looked at the young man in shock.
"Who are you?"
Feng Batian's face was startled and uncertain.
There is no doubt that the young man in front of him is also a martial arts master! A martial arts master in his twenties?
Simply unheard of! This is too outrageous, where did the enchanting come from?
"Haha, rejuvenate the country with Wu?"
"Want to step on the upper position of our military department?"
"Do you Feng Batian really think that no one in our military can control you?"
Jiang Beichen sneered, and his body was even more murderous.
"what?
Are you from the military? "
Feng Batian felt incredible.
Although the military has a strong background, there are not many martial arts masters. When did a martial arts master emerge?
"Young man, the military department has already fallen, and it is finally going to be under my military alliance. This is the general trend. I advise you to abandon it as soon as possible!"
Feng Batian said coldly.
"If you announce to join our Wu League now, I can ask the chief rudder for an order and let you be a deputy director!"
Feng Batian said calmly.
There are a total of three directors of the Wumeng, second only to the chief rudder, and the remaining eleven deputy directors are also highly powerful. If you can recruit a young master, it will undoubtedly be a great thing! "Did you drink too much?
Solicit me? "
Jiang Beichen couldn't help but sneered.
"I wait for the army, hard-hearted, loyal and loyal to serve the country, how can we be with your martial arts league!"
Jiang Beichen spoke with disdain.
Feng Batian shook his head, "Young man, you are still too young!"
"You have been a soldier all your life, and you are only working for those who are in high positions. Even if you become a general and handsome in the future, you are only a watchdog at best!"
"In this life, when you are young, you have the world with passion and loyalty, but you will eventually understand that all people are ants under power!"
"Our whole life is just to be a human being!"
Feng Batian said with emotion.
"You are wrong. I am a soldier for myself, not for some superiors. I work for thousands of Chinese people!"
"Don't take your humble lusts and insult the beliefs and ambitions of our troops!"
Jiang Beichen spoke coldly, his eyes firm and clear.
"Young man, is it interesting to lie to yourself?"
Feng Batian sneered.
"Why do you work so hard in martial arts?"
"What are you doing so hard for?"
"Not for the Guozuo Medal and the supreme power in your hands?"
Feng Batian shook his head, "If you join the Wumeng, these things can be achieved in a short time!"
"Nowadays, Wu Leagues all over the country are springing up like bamboo shoots, and all local wealthy businessmen and politicians are the disciples of the Wu League. Do you know how powerful this is!"
"In less than five years! All the middle-levels in this country will be under the control of the Wumeng, and our Wumeng will be able to sit on the world without any effort! At the same time, we have endless wealth!"
"Are these things the military can give you?"
"I advise you to think about it!"
Feng Batian said with flashing eyes.
Jiang Beichen sneered, showing a scornful expression, shook his head and said: "It is true that Xia Chong can't talk to Bingyu! If I am out of power and wealth, I would not choose to be a soldier!"
"But what you said made me firmer!"
Jiang Beichen smiled lightly, his eyes flickering.
Feng Batian frowned, "What's the matter?"
"Wumeng Langzi's ambition is obvious, this is even more determined, and I will eradicate your determination!"
Jiang Beichen said coldly.
"Get rid of us?"
Feng Batian was stunned for a moment and then burst out laughing.
"Young man, I have to admire your arrogance!"
"You are really arrogant!"
"Do you know how strong my Wu League is now?"
Feng Batian had a sneered expression on his face.
"In my martial arts league, there are only a number of martial arts masters. There are more than 30 pneumatic masters, and the masters of internal strength are even more uncountable. The martial arts of the whole Chinese nation are under my control. What qualifications do you have, your little doll? Against our military alliance?"
Feng Batian spoke proudly with a look of disdain.
Although there is a young master in front of him, he is still a baby in his eyes, and he can even suppress it with a backhand. It is ridiculous to threaten to destroy his martial arts alliance! "You look at your military alliance too highly, and you look down on our military department too much!"
Jiang Beichen shook his head.
"You look down on the world martial arts!"
Jiang Beichen said loudly.
"A few martial arts masters just pretend to dominate the world?"
"Jiang is one enemy ten, killing masters is like Tugoer, the mere military alliance is really nothing in my eyes!"
Jiang Beichen spoke with disdain.
"Breast-smelly brat, is your tone louder?"
Feng Batian suddenly laughed, "One becomes ten?
Killing a master is like butchering a dog?
who do you think You Are! As far as I know, only the top player on the Hualong list can be ranked as one. It’s up to you..." Before he finished speaking, Feng Batian was stunned for a while, and saw Jiang Beichen making a move. At that time, a plum blossom was suddenly pinched in his hand.
"you!"
Feng Batian's eyes widened, as if thinking of something, he immediately exclaimed: "Could it be that you, are you Yizhimei?"
"No, this is impossible!"
"How could Yizhimei be so young?"
"He is a martial arts senior who fought ten foreign masters in Beihai. How could he be a child, kid, you and me?
? "
Feng Batian's face was ugly, and he felt that the other party was just bluffing.
"Jiang never kidding!"
As soon as the voice fell, the huge boulder behind him suddenly floated, and immediately flew towards Feng Batian, as if Mount Tai was pressing on the top.
Huh! Feng Batian yelled, and the true essence moved towards the top of the stone in the sky like a flood that leaked the gate. The martial arts master's cultivation base was not covered, and even the clouds in the sky shattered a bit.
boom! With a loud noise, the stone burst suddenly, and Feng Batian waved his sleeves, and all the rubble was digested like smoke.
"Humph! If only this is the way I can advise you..." Whoosh! Before the words fell, a blood-colored plum blossom suddenly shot over, and the pedicel was like a sharp arrow, which instantly nailed Feng Batian's eyebrows.
"You, you really are a branch..." Feng Batian looked incredible, his eyes gradually dimmed.
"Huh! You know, it's too late!"
Jiang Beichen sneered, turned around and walked away!