Chapter 835: Bai Bingbing is critically ill

"Bitch, don't confuse the crowd!"
Zhao Qun next to him couldn't listen long ago, even if he wanted to make a move.
This woman dared to slander Junmen's life experience, it is absolutely worthy of death! "Zhao Qun!"
Jiang Beichen waved his hand to stop him.
"Junmen, you..." Jiang Beichen took a deep breath and stared at Zhou Yunyun's eyes.
Although Zhou Yunyun was very scared, she still tried her best to look straight to show that she was open in her heart.
Jiang Beichen sighed in his heart.
It seems that this woman really didn't lie.
"Thanksgiving, bring it!"
Jiang Beichen stretched out his hand and asked her for it.
After all, this woman just said that he was swaddled with a token.
It was given to Zhou Yunyun by her mother.
Zhou Yunyun quickly bit her lips tightly, "No, you have to promise to let us go, otherwise I won't give you the token when I die!"
"Zhou Yunyun, do you really think I dare not kill you?"
Jiang Beichen raised his sword eyebrows high.
"Do you think a small token can really threaten me?"
"Do you think that, with my strength, there is still something Jiang Beichen can't find out in the world?"
"If you want to buy your life with so-called tokens, I advise you to save it!"
Jiang Beichen said coldly.
"you!"
Zhou Yunyun suffocated her breath, and her face became pale.
"Jiang Beichen! Why not do this!"
Zhang Yin quickly stood up.
"I don't ask you to let us go, but at least you have to give us some more time, how about it?"
Jiang Beichen narrowed his eyes and suddenly sneered, "You want to delay time and wait for the young pavilion master of Jiange Pavilion?"
"Do you really think that only the Tianshan sword pavilion can protect your Zhanglu family?"
Jiang Beichen's eyes were unusually disdainful.
Zhang Yin's face blushed, and he didn't expect the other party to see his thoughts clearly.
"can!"
But Jiang Beichen still nodded.
"As long as you woman hand over the token, in exchange, I can stay with you for a while!"
"So, on a snowy day!"
"On a snowy day, your two families will all come to my mother’s grave. If anyone dares not to go, I will break a finger between you and Lu Meng. There are not enough fingers, toes, toes, ribs, and ribs. I have enough bones!"
Jiang Beichen said coldly.
The day of heavy snow! The two suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.
That's half a month! Maybe the Young Pavilion Master of Jiange is here! When the Jiange people arrive, they might be able to save their lives.
Although they don't have much confidence, this is the only way out now! "Thanksgiving, bring it!"
Jiang Beichen stretched out his hand again.
Despise Zhou Yunyun.
Zhou Yunyun and Zhang Yin looked at each other.
Zhang Yin nodded to her, Zhou Yunyun opened the handbag and took out a gray box from it.
Because today they have prepared for the worst. This is a hole card that has been prepared for a long time. If they encounter a bad result, they will come out for negotiation, which may save their lives.
Unexpectedly, it was actually used.
Jiang Beichen's joints trembled and slowly took the box over.
Clutched in his hand.
Did not open it for the first time.
"The military gate..." Zhao Qun hesitated to speak.
"Receive your troops!"
Jiang Beichen waved his hand and stared at Zhang Yin indifferently: "Before the heavy snowfall, don't try to leave the Acropolis, escape one, I will kill one!"
After saying this, he strode towards the outside.
The teams behind him immediately followed.
Until the dark green team completely left the manor, the Zhanglu family members were slightly relieved.
At this moment, many people were already limp on the ground, in a cold sweat, as if walking through a ghost gate.
After all, even the five elders of the sword pavilion, these worldly experts, have been annihilated by the regiment. Isn't it a matter of minutes to kill the star and destroy their entire family?
"Brother Yin, what shall we do now?"
Zhou Yunyun looked at Zhang Yin with a flustered expression.
Zhang Yin shook his head and sighed, "What else?
Wait for the master of the sword pavilion, let it be your fate! "
"kill!"
"You must kill this kid! I will break him into pieces!"
Lu Meng roared frantically.
The pain of losing a child is heartbroken.
He can't wait to frustrate Jiang Beichen! "I heard that the young pavilion master of the sword pavilion is the most talented talent in a hundred years, and he will definitely leave the piece of armor this kid killed!"
Lu Meng clenched his fists and shouted with gritted teeth.
Zhang Yin nodded: "Yes, the fifth elder said during the last meal that this young pavilion master has already reached the realm of martial arts, if it weren't for the purpose of going down the mountain to preach, I am afraid that this retreat will directly break into the holy realm! When he arrives, you and my family may not have a silver lining!"
Seeing that the two Patriarchs said so, the family members rekind their hopes.
"Jiange will win! The killer star will definitely be killed!"
"Where is the sword pavilion? That is the place where the gods live. No matter how powerful the killer star is, it is only an individual who can fight against the gods?"
"When the Young Pavilion Master comes, everything will be over!"
The two families screamed.
On the one hand, it is for venting depression, on the other hand, it is also to cheer for myself.
How can man be against God?
impossible! ... "Divine text?"
Villa complex.
Jiang Beichen held an emerald green finger in his hand, and his sword eyebrows were raised high.
This is the token taken out from the gray box Zhou Yunyun gave.
A jade pull finger.
The top is moist and smooth, like suet, and it is delicate to purple.
It is definitely the best of the best.
This appearance alone is probably enough to get a sky-high price! What's more, this is still an ancient relic. The text on it is from ancient times, and most people cannot understand it.
But Jiang Beichen could find clues from Xuan Qing Jue.
This font, similar to Xiaozhuan, is called ‘shenwen’! It's just that the age cannot be verified.
However, I'm afraid it will be a bit later than the time of Xuan Qing Jue's master.
But it can be regarded as a very ancient heritage.
And after deciphering and deciphering the divine text above the finger, he finally got the answer.
There are two words on it-"Feathers!"
What exactly is the meaning of the word ‘feather crack’, he is still not quite sure.
Could it be the name of an ancient tribe or ethnic group?
Or what mysterious organization?
School?
Jiang Beichen thought of a lot, but they were all hypotheses, which could not be verified temporarily.
But since this was something that came out of his own baby, it must be a token of a certain family, and it was the only key to unlock the mystery of his life experience.
"Forget it, don't think about it!"
Jiang Beichen shook his head and put away his fingers.
Life experience or something is not his current priority.
He was picked up by his mother and raised by his father.
There is a saying that if you are born without raising your fingers, you can return, if you are born, you can raise your head, you can return your head, you can return, if you don’t raise your head, you can never return! Father and mother, although not their biological parents.
But this kindness is even bigger than his biological parents, so he will pay everything back! The most urgent task is to avenge his parents' grudges and eliminate all the enemies before he is qualified to find the so-called biological parents.
Otherwise, there is no redemption for death! At this time, Zhao Qun suddenly walked in from outside.
"Junmen, from the Chinese Medicine Hospital just now, Dean Liu called and said that Miss Bai is critically ill, please help!"
Jiang Beichen bowed his body and reported.
"Bai Bingbing is critically ill?
So fast? "
Jiang Beichen frowned slightly.
"I have said very clearly last time. I will be responsible for her face to the end, but her life is not my responsibility!"
Before, Bai Bingbing had a very bad attitude towards his brother and sister. Although he would not care about a woman, he would not be nosy.
Only this time, the phone rang suddenly.
It is obviously Liu Ru.
"Dr. Jiang, you can answer the phone!"
"Hundred thousand in a hurry! I know that Miss Bai had a bad attitude towards you before, but you are the kindness of a doctor. Can you see death?
In addition, Miss Bai is critically ill, and even Yanjing has personally intervened. The elders of the Wei Zhi department spoke in person. The life of Miss Bai is related to the people's livelihood. As a chaebol, once there is turbulence, the people will not live a life, I don’t know. How many people are going to be unemployed! Dr. Jiang, please show mercy! "
Liu Ru pleaded with excitement, and he burst into tears!