Chapter 1196: When Jiang is joking with you?

"Young Master Jiang, your tone is too big, right?"
"My foster father kindly wants to support you, but you can't tell?"
The prince on the side couldn't see it anymore, and said coldly.
Obviously, Lei Dong was interested in Jiang Beichen, and he was about to take Jiang Beichen as his younger brother.
But he didn't expect that Jiang Beichen would not appreciate it. Instead, he was full of big talk, saying that he was covering all the places he couldn't see.
Who do you think you are?
Jiang Beichen just shook his head and smiled, he really didn't talk big.
After five years of military service, he used his own blood and life to defend every inch of China's land, and he is naturally qualified to say this! "Young man, do you really stop thinking about it?"
"If you are willing, Zhao Lei will let you out of the site!"
Redon said with deep meaning.
The Affiduo street is considered one of the most prosperous streets in West City. It has a lot of income every year. He thought that after saying this, Jiang Beichen would definitely be moved and even change his mind.
But Jiang Beichen just chuckled and shook his head: "Thank you for your kindness, I really don't need it!"
"Could it be that you look down on Lei?"
Lei Dong's face was deep, because he really couldn't think of the reason Jiang Beichen refused.
"I don't look down on you!"
Jiang Beichen stood facing Billowing Fenghe, holding his hands.
"The world is so big, could it be Wangtu!"
"My ambition is to conquer the battlefield and make no achievements in the world!"
"Feng Hou and worship the minister, and be king forever!"
The last eight characters were sonorous and powerful, making Lei Dong on the side tremble.
For some reason, at this moment, the figure of the young man suddenly became taller, as if it had reached a height that made him look up.
The whole body exudes the king's air that is difficult to cover! "Fenghou Baixiang?"
Wang Ziteng couldn't help but sneered, "It's 9102 now, are you still trying to make Hou worship me?"
As we all know, from ancient times to the present, it is not the merits of protecting the country to appoint a man to worship the minister! This is an age of peace and a peaceful and prosperous age. Even if you have this capability, what chance do you have to give you honor?
Jiang Beichen shook his head. It was the peaceful age that contained the greatest crisis. At this moment, there are countless incognito fighters rushing to the unknown battlefield of ordinary people, throwing their heads and blood, for the sake of the country and the world, at the expense of horse leather.
It's just that there are some things that he doesn't need to mention to ordinary people.
"Young people have lofty ambitions, Lei admires!"
Lei Dong had come back to his senses at this time.
Nodded, and then said again: "It's just that you are now in a catastrophe. I'm afraid that you still don't know it?"
"You mean..." "I heard that you accepted Yingwu's war post?"
Lei Dong first asked, and then he said to himself: "As far as I know, Yang Fengbiao is a real warrior, known as the number one master of the West City, with a cultivation base of the pinnacle of foreign power!"
"Although I know that you and your subordinates are very good, but want to deal with Yang Fengbiao, I am afraid they will be stretched!"
Redon shook his head and said.
"Then what do you mean..." Jiang Beichen said in confusion.
Snapped! Leidong suddenly slapped a hand on the pear wood coffee table beside him.
I saw that a three-inch deep palm mark was printed on the solid desktop at this moment, and the palm mark was slowly cracked, and several deep cracks appeared! "Awesome!"
Jiang Beichen nodded and couldn't help but compliment.
This pear wood tea table is at least a thousand catties, and the texture is hard not to lose stone.
With this hand alone, Lei Dong was at least in the middle of his inner strength.
Who would have thought that Lei Dong, the boss of the West City, was actually an inner strength warrior! "Huh! It is said that Yang Fengbiao is the number one master in Xicheng, but he dare not make a mistake in front of my foster father!"
The prince snorted coldly, his face full of pride.
"Boy, my foster father is optimistic about you, this is simply a great opportunity, if you miss it!"
"You don't regret it in the future!"
Wang Ziteng snorted again, actually reminding Jiang Beichen to seize the opportunity! And Lei Dong's expression was also a little proud, after all, in the martial arts world, the inner strength martial artist is enough to be called a "master"! The reason why he wanted to accept Jiang Beichen as a disciple was because he heard a news that Jiang Beichen had defeated Zhu Yeqing's follower Shanzi! Although Shanzi is only a master of external power, he is known as an'invincible player below internal power'. His ability to defeat Shanzi shows that this young man has extraordinary potential, and this has moved his mind to accept Jiang Beichen as an apprentice.
"Young man, I know you have some connections with Old Man Lu, but you have to know that the martial arts world does not recognize these, but everything speaks with strength!"
"Even Father Lu, in the martial arts competition, it is impossible to help you at all!"
"But if you are willing to worship me as a teacher, as long as I give you some tips, at least you can guarantee that you will not lose too much to Yang Fengbiao!"
Redon spoke confidently.
"And if you become my disciple, even if you really lose, but Yang Fengbiao looks at my face, he will not kill you!"
"I will come forward to make peace with Yang Fengbiao for you. What do you think?"
Lei Dong smiled and said, meaning that at the critical moment, he can help Jiang Beichen.
"Sorry, I don't really need it!"
Jiang Beichen directly refused.
And Lei Dong's smile froze in an instant.
"It is understandable for young people to be rebellious and unwilling to subdue to others. It is also human nature. But when the wings are not full [Penquge www.xbqg5200.co], they need to judge the situation and know how to take advantage of it!"
Leidong's face turned cold, and he struck again, because he felt that Jiang Beichen was a talent and couldn't bear to give up.
"Jiang Beichen, my adoptive father has never supported a person in this way since his debut. Even if I even wanted to worship the adoptive father as a teacher, the adoptive father just accepted me as a godson!"
"Don't you know what is good or bad!"
Wang Ziteng frowned and said, he felt that Jiang Beichen was really unreasonable.
For such a good opportunity, many people couldn't ask for it, but he refused without thinking.
"I appreciate the kindness of your father and son, but Yang Fengbiao is just a mere nuance, I don't see it!"
"If there is nothing wrong, let's say goodbye!"
"Oh, right!"
Just as Jiang Beichen was about to leave, he suddenly thought of something. He walked towards Wang Ziteng, stretched out his hand and said, "My one hundred million, should you give it to me?"
Jiang Beichen said one hundred million, which naturally refers to the compensation paid by Wang's subordinates who smashed the Wang Family Company that day.
"Jiang Beichen, you are looking for death!"
Wang Ziteng's face flushed immediately. He didn't expect that under this situation, his foster father was still present, and Jiang Beichen would dare to claim compensation?
"Count the time, today is the third day!"
"Could it be, do you think Jiang was joking with you?
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Jiang Beichen's voice suddenly rose, and then his big hand suddenly patted the pear wood coffee table next to him.
boom! Hearing a loud noise, it seemed that the whole building was shaking, and the pear-wood coffee table that weighed a thousand pounds collapsed instantly! Seeing this scene, Leidong couldn't help taking a breath, his pupils suddenly tightened, and Wang Ziteng was even more unbearable. He dropped his to the ground, and his crotch was instantly wet.
This Nima is also a master of inner strength! Wang Ziteng finally understood why this kid refused to even consider the conditions of his foster father! Because they are also masters of internal strength.
And it seems to be more profound than that of the foster father!