Chapter 420: Little **** never looks back

"The surname Jiang is a bit too arrogant?"
Chen Jiahua said coldly.
"who do you think You Are?
Let the Kong family withdraw from Yanwu Hall? "
Chen Jiahua's face was extremely disdainful.
"Do you know how many families support the Wumeng?"
"Are you trying to fight against our family?
It's a big talk! "
Chen Jiahua looked disdainful.
Jiang Beichen frowned.
"That said, your Chen family also has a share in the Wumeng cake?"
"It's fine if you know. This young master came to Jinling this time to support the Wumeng on behalf of the Chen family. What are you, dare to stop our family's plans?
It's almost reckless! "
Chen Jiahua said coldly.
"Big plan?"
Jiang Beichen shook his head and laughed.
"Yes, then I will destroy the Wu League. I want to see what your clan can do?"
After Jiang Beichen finished speaking, he stopped paying attention to the two and walked directly towards the auction house.
"Is this stupid?"
Chen Jiahua was stunned, and immediately couldn't help laughing: "He wants to destroy the Wu League?
It's simply overkill! "
"Chen Shao, don't underestimate him, this kid has some connections in the military! And he is also a master of martial arts, I heard that the Leopard Master is coming?
Then we will want him to look good again! "
Kong Jiaming said with lingering fear.
After several confrontations, he no longer dared to be as arrogant as before, and the surname Jiang always gave people a feeling of bottomlessness.
"Hey, what are you waiting for, Master Leopard, wait, I will shake people for you now, I will let Wumeng come over and destroy him today!"
Chen Jiahua said coldly, and immediately walked to the side and made a call.
"Fuck him today?"
Kong Jiaming's eyes lit up. Since Chen Shao is taking the lead, what else is he afraid of, so he quickly called the family members and at the same time called Wei Lei and Yang Zhou.
These are all enemies with Jiang Beichen, everyone is the same hatred.
Choosing a day is worse than hitting the sun. Today, this kid came by himself, doing nothing and doing nothing, completely killing him at the auction! At this moment, a middle-aged man in martial arts uniforms in the Long March Sanatorium is playing chess with an elderly man who is very old.
A waiter suddenly ran over and whispered to Ma Liang.
During this period of time, although Ma Liang stood still, any turmoil in Jinling could not be hidden from his ears.
What the waiter just reported was exactly what happened at the auction.
Hearing that a group of juniors were going to move a junior of the military, they couldn't help but frowned.
"Old General, I have something to do, I have to go back..." "What anxious, this game has just begun!"
Wei Xiangong said hoarsely.
"Junior matters, let them make trouble, you are such a big person, you still want to join in the fun?"
Wei Xiangong frowned, an invisible domineering rush on his face instantly.
Ma Liangsheng gave a shock.
Although he is in conflict with the Wei family now, he does not dare to do it in front of the nine thousand-year-old. As long as the old man does not breathe, he dare not do too much to the Wei family.
Of course, the matter of his son Matu is not finished. He just waited for the leopard to settle a branch of plum, cut off the Wei family's dependence on the military, and still want to be his horse's dog! "Father, I have to advise you, you still have to persuade Patriarch Wei, the military has no future, and you are looking back!"
Ma Liang didn't panic, and directly used the ‘car’ to make a move.
"It seems you really can't play chess!"
Wei Xiangong suddenly chuckled, and immediately came and ate the opponent's car.
"This... I didn't pay attention, I didn't pay attention!"
Ma Liang smiled wryly.
"On the battlefield, vehicles are not omnipotent. If they are used well, small soldiers can also become victory pieces!"
Wei Xiangong spoke deeply if he spoke.
"Old General, you're kidding, how useful can a little be?"
Ma Liang curled his mouth indifferently, with a high arrogance in his eyes.
"Yo, don't underestimate a little pawn!"
Wei Xiangong shook his head.
"It's the only piece on the battlefield that can't look back!"
Wei Xiangong spoke deeply if he spoke.
"I, Wei Xiangong, was a small soldier back then. Knowing that I might die, I still rushed into the enemy's bunker again and again!"
"This home country was defeated by countless soldiers like me! And only people like us can be defeated!"
A touch of pride appeared on Wei Xiangong's vicissitudes of life.
"Because in the eyes of people like us, belief is more than anything, turning back means betrayal!"
"My Wei family may not be rich, but I don't allow my offspring to become such a coward!"
Wei Xiangong said coldly.
Looking up, muddy old eyes, ten miles of cold light! Ma Liang's body shook, the chess piece in his hand fell to the ground, and it took a long time before he recovered.
"Old General, times are different!"
Ma Liang shook his head, his expression gradually returning to the cold color.
"Times make heroes!"
"Your era has passed!"
Ma Liang still shook his head in disdain.
Wei Xiangong shook his head, "There is no shortage of heroes in every era. You underestimate the military!"
"Oh?
is it?
What do you think of this game of chess? "
Ma Liang asked calmly.
He was referring of course to the situation at the auction.
"Now that the two big families have all the masters, plus the Wu League, if the military can't even keep its juniors, what qualifications are there to play this game of chess with our family!"
Ma Liang said with a sneer.
"People are not as good as the sky, just wait and see!"
Old God Wei Xiangong pointed to the chessboard: "It's your turn!"
...And on the other end, Jiang Beichen has already entered the auction.
"Jiang Beichen, you are so courageous, do you dare to come to the site of my Yang family?"
Yang Zhou strolled over with a group of domestic servants.
"The world is so big, there is no place Jiang Mou can't go to. Besides, your Yang family is not Longtan Tiger's Den. Why can't I come here!"
Jiang Beichen's expression remained calm.
"At this time, do you want to pretend?"
There was a sneer on Yang Zhou's face. Just now, he had received news from Kong Jiaming and had already called his family to dispatch troops.
Today, the family of Kong and Yang, together with the military alliance of the Liu family, and even the Wei Lei line of the Wei family, the juniors of the family's wealthy family, work together to lift him a Jiang Beichen, is it more than enough?
"Brother Jiang!"
At this moment, a pretty woman suddenly stood up and beckoned to Jiang Beichen.
Naturally Wu Xiaxia, and beside Wu Xiaxia, Jiang Lai.
The two of them naturally made an appointment today to film "Heart of the Sun and Moon".
Jiang Beichen stopped taking care of Yang Zhou, and quickly walked towards the two of them.
Yang Zhou raised his eyebrows. This kid obviously didn't take him seriously. He was about to lead someone to stop him. At this time, Chen Jiahua and Kong Jiaming came in from outside.
"Jia Ming, what's the hurry, everyone hasn't arrived yet, it won't be too late to get him when Yang Zhou and the Wumeng people arrive!"
Kong Jiaming quickly persuaded.
"Yes, today I have to take pictures of the heart of the sun and the moon for my fiancée, and it won't be too late for me to release him after the auction is over!"
Chen Jiahua smiled sadly.
Yang Zhou saw that the two of them had said so, so he had to give up. Each of them gave Jiang Beichen a cold eye and walked to the side seat.
At this time, the auction finally began.