Chapter 667: A branch is enough

"Why, how come you are actually Beihai Yizhimei?"
Chen Xiaotian was completely sand-sculpted.
Who is their Chen family against?
No. 1 in Hualong List, Beihai Yizhimei! Eat the bear heart and leopard courage! Not to mention that their Chen family is just a collateral, even if it is the Chen family of Yanjing, they dare not say that they are against Beihai Yizhimei! You know, this is the first person in China! Such a character, even the world must respect and let it go! However, after Jin Ke was stunned for a moment, he laughed instead.
"Drunkard, are you really kidding?"
"You said Beihai Yizhimei is this baby?"
Jin Ke is really hard to believe, after all, this kid is too young.
Although the talent is good, but the martial arts is all about accumulation, without a Jiazi's skill accumulation, how can it be possible to create a strong like the Hualong List.
"The dignified Beiquan faction actually let a little hairy boy be the leader. It seems that your martial arts in the mainland have really fallen!"
Jin Ke couldn't help sighing.
"You still don't believe it?"
The drunkard suddenly opened his bull's eyes.
The opponent's contemptuous laughter stimulated him.
The other masters also had bad expressions, but they were helpless. After all, this was really hard to accept.
If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they couldn't believe that a young man would have such strength.
And Chen Xiaotian also eased over now.
Yeah! Those experts in the Hualong List are all old monsters. How could there be such a young expert, besides, it is Beihai Yizhimei.
Never possible! "Master Jin Ke, this kid must be an impersonator, don't be fooled by him!"
"Well, as long as you get rid of this dog for our Chen family, my Chen family is willing to donate half of the family property to support the sword pavilion!"
Chen Xiaotian offered the conditions on the spot.
After all, it seems that this kid is now covered by Beiquan.
Such a force is simply too terrifying, and it can even destroy the entire Chen family in an instant.
Therefore, for the present plan, the only way to survive is to return to Jiange, and Chen Jiafang has a way to survive! "Half of the Chen family's property?"
The alcoholics and others were also very surprised.
As a descendant of the family of the Chen family, everyone has a great cause, and the wealth must have already been astronomical.
Half of the property, less than 8 billion, right?
Jin Ke frowned, and to be honest, his heart moved.
Although Jiange is a hermit sect, the expenses for all the disciples in the door are also very high, and there is news from the master from the closed room.
Now that the great world is approaching, when he comes out of retreat, he must walk the world and collect disciples widely. At this time, money is even more important.
In fact, he came out this time with the intention of making money.
"Ok!"
Jin Ke thought for a moment, and finally nodded and agreed. Compared to accepting a potential apprentice, half of the property of the Chen family was more fragrant.
After all, he could also see that this kid is rebellious, and it is not easy to make money for himself.
"Boy, don't blame me for this. If you want to blame, blame you for offending the Chen family. I'm just taking people's money and helping others to eliminate disasters!"
Jin Ke let out a gloomy sneer, saying these words, it means that he has already stood on the opposite side of Jiang Beichen, and today he must be killed.
"Bold!"
"Dare to threaten our leader!"
In Beiquan, Yang Zongbao and others stood up one after another.
Now Jiang Beichen is the face of the entire Beiquan, and naturally it cannot be easily humiliated.
"Hehe, you want to stop me?"
Clang! The sound of the sharp sword being unsheathed suddenly resounded through the audience.
I saw that the sword on Jin Ke's waist unexpectedly went out of its orifice one third of the time, and an icy breath was transmitted through a long distance, making Yang Zongbao and a group of grand masters be frightened.
"Good sword!"
The alcoholic couldn't help but praised, his eyes showed deep fear.
Swordsman is different from ordinary warriors. While his own skill is strong, he also has weapon bonuses. Even the higher the weapon level, the greater the bonus.
Obviously, the sword in Jin Ke's hands is extraordinary.
"Here, the name Yinxue is the work of Master Ou Yezi back then. Although it is only a low-grade spiritual weapon, it is definitely not something that Er et al can stop!"
"Don't all go back quickly!"
The drunkard's eyes suddenly glared, and he took two steps forward, a wave of ice swept along the scabbard, and everyone hurriedly backed away.
The only people who stayed there were Jiang Beichen and the alcoholic.
It's just that the drunkard's face is more solemn now.
He had also heard of spirit tools, but they were part of the discipline of cultivation.
The martial arts world also uses weapons, and there are even weapon masters such as leopards.
But the things they made were incomparable with spirit weapons.
There are even rumors that the method of making spiritual weapons is actually handed down from the fairy world, and the formations and patterns in it are also made by the fairy.
So now, no one can make a spiritual tool.
This thing is even more precious.
"With the help of external force, end the ears!"
But the drunkard's face remained disdainful.
"If you have to be obsessed with understanding, let the old man come to teach you what you call a spiritual weapon!"
The burly figure of the drunkard stood in front of him, naturally not allowing anyone to provoke his master.
"Do you want to learn?"
Jin Ke couldn't help but sneered, "Then you're afraid you are not qualified enough!"
While speaking, the whole person rushed towards the alcoholic.
The drunkard did not panic, and quickly used the drunken fist, bullying himself up, and the black tiger pulled his heart out.
Jin Ke was not afraid, and directly raised the scabbard to resist.
Keng! An old fist slammed into the hard scabbard, making a piercing sound, and sparks shot in all directions.
But at this moment, the drunkard felt as if a strong force was reflected directly from the scabbard, and his face was suddenly shocked. The whole person has not had time to react in the future. The burly body has already flew out and hit it very hard. On the ground in the distance, blood came out suddenly.
"Drunk man!"
The grand masters were shocked and rushed to help him up.
"The spirit weapon is so terrible!"
The alcoholic stood up, stroking his chest, with a look of uncertainty.
You have to know that the opponent's sword has such a strength before it is out of the sheath. If it is out of the sheath, the power is simply unimaginable! "Jin Ke, you are disgraceful in using weapons. We have the ability to fight a fair fight!"
Yang Zong shouted desperately.
"Yes, what a good guy using weapons!"
"Have the ability to fight a fair fight!"
The other martial arts masters also all agreed, and they looked a little jealous. After all, they were all boxing masters and were not good at weapons.
"Hehe, you thought I was my opponent without weapons?"
Jin Ke looked disdainful.
"I have no time to chat with you!"
"In addition, since ancient times, the competition has not said that weapons are not allowed. If you have the ability, you can use it!"
"If you don't have the ability, just shut your mouth obediently!"
"My goal today is only this kid!"
"If you dare to stop, don't blame my sharp sword being out of the sheath, and cut out your northern fist!"
Jin Ke looked arrogant, and the sword in his hand was half-sheathed with a clanging sound, and a murderous aura rushed toward his face. All the masters all stepped back together.
At this time, everyone looked at Jiang Beichen at the same time.
This Jin Ke came with the spirit weapon, definitely more fierce than the previous Kato Taketaka.
I'm afraid Jiang Beichen is the only one who can stop him.
"Boy, don't say I bully you!"
"I now give you the opportunity to choose a weapon that is in hand!"
"It's better to be a spiritual weapon, maybe there is still a chance!"
Jin Ke gave a gloomy sneer on her face.
"This is your only chance, you have to take it well!"
Jin Ke said jokingly again.
Jiang Beichen frowned, then smiled slightly, and walked towards a big jujube tree in the middle of the yard.
He came to the tree, stretched out his hand, squeaked, broke a branch and turned to hold the branch, then came to Jin Ke and stood not far away.
"Just it!"
"come on!"
Jiang Beichen's face was calm, and he said lightly.
Seeing this scene, everyone's expressions were a little sluggish.
"Boy, are you insulting me?"
Jin Ke exploded in an instant.
Never been so angry! The other party actually made gestures to him with branches?
Is this looking down on him?
It is outrageous! Facing Jin Ke's questioning, Jiang Beichen turned his mouth slightly and said with a sneer.
"For you, a branch is enough!"
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