Chapter 867: My master, Beihai Yizhimei

Roar! As the Gang Qi around Jiang Beichen erupted, a white mist hovered above his head, converging into a shape like a dragon and swooping towards Zheng River.
In the faint, it seems that there is really a Dragon Yin coming! "True Qi Hualong?"
Zheng He's expression changed, but Xuan even sneered disdainfully, "That is to say, I am better than the average master. You are a little tender when you want to deal with the old man!"
As soon as the voice fell, Zheng He crossed his arms and immediately shook his arms forward. Suddenly, the true essence burst out suddenly. In the faint, there was the roar of the tiger, and he greeted Jiang Beichen without showing any weakness.
boom! The'dragon and tiger' collided in mid-air, like a comet hitting the earth, all the surrounding tables were silent, and instantly shattered and annihilated.
Brother and sister Zheng Nan's eyes widened, with horrified expressions.
terrible! The fighting power of two martial arts masters is simply unimaginable.
This is because the two deliberately converged, otherwise the entire restaurant might be wiped out.
However, the volatility did not last long.
It calmed down soon.
The two stood opposite each other in the field, looking at each other, expressionless.
"Brother, who has won?"
Zheng Xi asked nervously.
Zheng Nan was stunned, and immediately couldn't help but sneer: "Who else can it be, naturally it is our dad. That kid just stepped into the Grand Master, and our dad is a master of the Hualong List..." Puff! Before the words were finished, the old figure in the field suddenly vomited a big mouthful of blood, staggered and knelt on the ground.
"dad!!"
Zheng Nan's brothers and sisters shouted together and hurriedly climbed towards Zheng Nan.
"Hualong list master?"
"But that's it!"
Jiang Beichen looked at this scene and shook his head lightly: "With this strength, you dare to run the Weicheng to build a sub-rudder?
It seems that Lin Cong is using you as cannon fodder! "
"No, it's impossible!"
Zheng He looked frightened, and kept shaking his head, with an expression of unbelievable expression on his face.
"You can't be so strong, you are holding on!"
"Maybe you hurt more than me!"
Zheng He could not accept his failure.
He is a master of Hualong ranking, how could he lose to a brat! 80% of the opponent's injuries were more serious than him, but he was holding on! "Am I holding on?"
Jiang Beichen shook his head.
"Is it so difficult to admit that others are good?
I didn't even use a layer of skill just now! "
Jiang Beichen looked disdainful.
"you!"
Zheng He was so angry that he spouted blood again.
"Junior, I don't know what conspiracy or tricks you used, but don't be mad, believe it or not, I will find someone to control you!"
Zheng He couldn't help shouting again.
As a council member of the Wu League, his position is so respected that he will naturally not easily admit defeat.
This kid must be killed today.
"Look for someone if you can't beat it?
Your routine is too vulgar! "
Jiang Beichen shook his head, "Okay, I'll give you a chance to relocate soldiers. If the person you find can beat me, you are up to you to build the rudder, but if you can't, you will decide the end!"
Zheng He looked uncertain, but still took out the phone and made a call.
Naturally it was for alcoholics.
The drunkard is his old friend, and even the top ten master of the Hualong list. Although the dinner was a bit unpleasant last time, he believes that with his past friendship, the drunkard will not die.
The fact is indeed the case. The alcoholic was also shocked when he received the call that Zheng He was beaten.
Although the last event left the two of them a little apart, the alcoholic is a nostalgic person after all, and he is still ready to take action.
When Zheng He hung up the phone, Jiang Beichen frowned.
"You call the alcoholic?"
He heard Zheng He's call just now.
Before Zheng He spoke, Zheng Nan suddenly sneered: "How about it, are you afraid?
Uncle drunkard and my dad are old friends, deadly friendship, he is the top ten in the Hualong list! "
"It's too late for you to apologize to our grandfathers!"
"Otherwise, you will die when he comes!"
Zheng Nan said grimly.
"I'm afraid you are thinking too much!"
Jiang Beichen shook his head, "I taught even all the exercises of a drunkard, let me ask which apprentice in the world dare to beat his own master!"
"By doing this, you are really picking up a rock and hitting yourself in the foot!"
Jiang Beichen said with a sneer.
"what?
You say you are the master of alcoholics? "
Zheng Nan seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world and couldn't help laughing.
Zheng He couldn't help but shook his head, "Boy, I have seen young and frivolous, but I have never seen someone as crazy as you, you are so crazy!"
His old friend alcoholic! He became a master of martial arts in his thirties! Now it is ranked in the top ten of the Hualong list. How can such a character worship a young man as his teacher! In fact, he also heard about the alcoholic worshipping Yizhimei as his teacher.
But this plum will never be the kid in front of me! That is the No. 1 Hualong list, how could it be a young man, it is really unrealistic! And soon, the alcoholic arrived! The burly figure leaped towards the rooftop in strides.
"Old Zheng!"
When the alcoholic saw the tragic situation of Zheng Heye three, his eyes trembled slightly.
But how to say, this is my old friend, I didn't expect to be abused like this.
"Brother drunkard, you happened to be here. This is arrogant. It has abolished my sons and daughters and severely wounded me. You should act quickly and help me kill this dog!"
Zheng He yelled viciously.
The drunkard frowned, then glanced at the figure sitting not far away, and even if his expression changed drastically, he quickly ran over.
Master Zheng He San was so excited, in their opinion, this alcoholic must ran over to slap the kid to death! But the next scene stunned the three masters.
Seeing the alcoholic plop, he knelt down in front of Jiang Beichen.
"Disciple sees Master!"
Master Zheng Hesan was stunned for an instant.
"Unexpectedly, you and the Wumeng people still have friendship!"
Jiang Beichen sipped the hot tea and said lightly.
The voice couldn't hear anger or calm.
The drunkard gave birth to an excitement.
"Master, I have been with Zheng He for decades. At that time, there was no military alliance. I also know that he came to the Acropolis this time to build a rudder. I have warned him, but..." Jiang Beichen Waved his hand and stopped him directly.
"This is the end of the matter, it's useless to say more!"
"Since it is your friend, you can solve it yourself!"
Jiang Beichen faintly ordered.
"This!"
The drunkard's face choked.
But he stood up slowly and walked towards the three of Zheng He.
Master's order cannot be violated! What's more, he was severely injured by Hojo Hideaki that day, and Master saved this life! Zheng Heye looked horrified, and Qi Qi looked at the alcoholic.
"Drinker..." "Old Zheng, you shouldn't do anything wrong, offending my teacher, I can't help you anymore!"
The alcoholic said with a helpless expression and sighed.
"what?
Could it be that he is..." Zheng He seemed to think about it, with an incredible expression on his face.
Brother and sister Zheng Nan stared equally.
Do not! This is impossible! How old is this kid?
How could it be the legendary person! But what the alcoholic said next made them desperate. He nodded and said lightly: "Yes, this is the new leader of my Beiquan line, my master, Beihai Yizhimei!"
boom! The three Zheng He's heads buzzed, completely blank.
This young man is really Yizhimei! This is simply too exaggerated! The legendary Beihai Yizhimei is a young man in his early twenties! Zheng Xi bit her lip very hard.
Before, he even laughed at the awkward difference between this man and Ye Qingcheng.
They are Yizhimei! The first person in the building! The young master of a family, why compare with others! Zheng He's face was full of depression, and he slowly closed his eyes.
"Under the dome of the Hualong List, a plum blossom is overwhelming the crowd! Today, I have learned it!"
Zheng He regrets it! Originally, I was only told by hearsay about Yizhimei, but after seeing it today, I was completely desperate.
This young man, only in his early twenties, has a tremendously powerful cultivation base! Where's the future?
I can't imagine it! Fighting through the Wumeng is not just talking! What made him desperate was not Jiang Beichen's strength, but his potential! If Yizhimei is an old monster of seven old eighties, perhaps the Wumeng will win him by killing him! But now, it is conceivable that from the next 100 years, the whole martial arts will tremble under the feet of this young man! "Drunkard, I'm not sorry to die!"
Zheng He said desperately.
"I can apologize with death, but please let my children go!"
Zheng He looked at the alcoholic again imploringly.
This is the only request as an old friend! The alcoholic clenched his fists and took a deep breath, "I also advised you yesterday. I didn't expect you to have come this far today. It really is a wrong step, a wrong step!"
"A person's life, wealth and wealth are in danger, I just bet it wrong!"
Zheng He looked depressed.
The price of a wrong step is to lose all the games! boom! The next moment, Zheng He's whole body was violently turbulent in true energy, and there was a crackling sound from the big acupuncture points all over his body. After a while, his whole body was bleeding from his orifices, his eyes widened, and he slowly fell to the ground.
"father!"
Brother and sister Zheng Nan's eyes trembled and they were distraught.
Zheng He, died of self-breaking meridian! Jiang Beichen shook his head slowly.
There are some paths in life, you really can't go wrong! The desire for profit succumbed to death.
Not a pity to die! ...