Chapter 171: Zhang Lang's request

Getting along with Jiang Tian, ​​they are accustomed to the existence of Jiang Tian, ​​and never expected that Jiang Tian would leave so soon.
"Master Jiang, are you leaving?"
There was a crackle, and the sound of splashing water sounded, and the Tyrannosaurus stood up, trembling with authenticity.
"Yeah, there is no banquet in the world. My fate with you ends here."
Jiang Tian looked at him with satisfaction. These days, Tyrannosaurus enters the country most quickly.
"Master Jiang, can you do it?"
Tyrannosaurus stood there clenching his fists, his head hooked deeply, and suddenly he clenched his fists and sobbed silently.
"Yes, Master Jiang, don't go! We can't bear you!"
All the dragons stood up together and shouted loudly, and many people's faces were covered with tears.
"Master Jiang, don't go, I beg you! You can train us in such a fierce way!"
Cheng Tiantian cried out of breath, tears rolled down, how could not be wiped clean.
"Master Jiang, is it that our performance did not satisfy you, we will redouble our efforts!"
The fox sobbed pleadingly.
Men do not cry easily, not to mention they are the most powerful and strongest army soldiers in the world?
They did not cry after cruel training and broken bones; they did not cry when they fought on the battlefield and braved the rain of bullets; they did not cry when their comrades were injured or even killed.
But at this moment, they were all crying, and tears couldn't be controlled.
Martial art practice is like sailing against the water, and entering the country is too difficult. Even if many warriors are backed by the ancestors or their families and supported by huge cultivation resources, they can break through a level in three or five years, even if they are lucky. But they only broke through in a month.
It can be said that such progress is beyond their imagination.
Moreover, they also understand the preciousness of Naba ’s body fluids. I'm afraid that a barrel can cost millions, and which one of them hasn't used a dozen barrels in a month.
Therefore, even if Jiang Tian trains them in a cruel way, they are grateful. At this moment, I heard that Jiang Tian is leaving. Where can they stand?
"I was originally your martial arts consultant, just a non-staff."
Jiang Tian smiled lightly: "The agreement with your leaders is only one month. It's been more than a few days now! I have to go!"
That night, Zhanlong hosted a farewell dinner for Jiang Tian and Tang Linglong.
The conditions are very simple and rough. On the cement training ground, a dozen tables were set up, the large washbasin was filled with various dishes, and the army green enamel tea cup was filled with old white stems.
The battle dragons gathered together, and even Tang Hongtu came to the farewell banquet on behalf of the general staff.
At the farewell party, the battle dragons drank too much, and many people shed tears.
"Master Jiang, be a teacher for a lifetime and a father, no matter how you look at us, but in our minds, we will always be our masters!"
Tyrannosaurus stood up and said impassionately: "From now on, if Master Jiang orders, as long as we can help with the dragon, everyone will go to the fire and do whatever they want!"
"Yes, Master Jiang, in a word, we will go up to Daoshan, and we will go to the sea of ​​fire!"
Many war dragons stood up, expressing respect and gratitude, many people had tears in their eyes.
This is the style of the Iron Blood soldiers, worshiping the strong, and emphasizing affection. They have made Jiang Tian their most important mentor and friend.
They raised their wine glasses one after another, hissing and screaming loudly: "Respect Master Jiang!"
The sound was like thunder and thunder, and the sky seemed to be shaken.
"Well, I have been an instructor in Zhanlong for three years, but I am not as good as Master Jiang teaching them here for a month!"
Feng Xiguang was deeply impressed and had a complex look, admiring and admiring Jiang Tian, ​​but more comforting.
Today's battle dragons are not the same as before, and their strength has been greatly improved. They can even compete with the dragon team. The more important thing is that all soldiers have a strong heart, which will make them useful for life.
"Who said no? It's so enviable!"
Zhang Lang also nodded admirably.
"Che, do you have to be someone?" Shu Wei smiled, her eyes narrowed.
"Well, to be honest, I did not expect Master Jiang's training effect to be so good. From now on, Master Jiang can be called a new of war in the army!"
Tang Hongtu looked at Jiang Tian surrounded by many war dragons like the stars holding the moon in awe, and issued a long sigh.
Halfway through the banquet, Zhang Lang pulled Jiang Tian to a secluded place and whispered, "Master Jiang, the younger generation has a merciless invitation!"
"Brother Zhang, according to age, we should talk about it in the same generation. You don't need to be so polite!"
Jiang Tian smiled slightly.
He has a good impression on Zhang Lang. This person has a thick personality, a martial art, and is called a sword idiot. , Plum sword and many other swordsmanship, he is an expert.
"No, no, noble, you can be a teacher. You are a great master, even if I am a few years older than you, but in my mind, you are still a senior!"
auzw.com Being so courteous by Jiang Tian, ​​Zhang Lang was suddenly flattered, and quickly and respectfully hugged his fist: "Master Jiang should know the Wulian Conference a few days later, right?"
"Well, I heard something!" Jiang Tian nodded.
"The junior wants to invite Master Jiang to attend the martial arts convention as the dedication of the Zhang family, and wish me Zhang Family to raise his eyebrows and exhale!" Zhang Lang bowed deeply, expressing his pleading expression.
It turned out that the Zhang family in Wuhu Village, Zhangzhou, Yunzhou, where Zhang Lang was located, was killed by his elder brother during the last match of the Wulian Conference. Zhang's family was ashamed, and his status fell sharply.
For five years, the Zhang family has been reckless and wants to revive.
However, no Zhanghua Grandmaster appeared in the entire Zhang family, so Zhang Lang wanted to ask Jiang Tian to act as a foreign aid to shame their revenge and revenge.
"Oh, that's it. The name of the offering is okay, but I'm fine for you."
Jiang Tian was also going to the Wulian Conference, but he just wanted to visit the strangers and strangers, and to find out the news of the Emperor Flower, and it was not for the purpose of dominating the hegemony.
But he was very impressed with Zhang Lang. He shot it once, but it was just a hand gesture, so he agreed.
"Master Jiang, your great grace, I will never forget it!"
Zhang Lang didn't expect Jiang Tian to agree, and he couldn't help but look ecstatic, and excitedly accepted his head and worshiped.
"Zhang Lang, is this the Master Jiang you are asking for?"
At this moment, suddenly, there was a rumbling sound of mid-air rumbling.
Jiang Tian turned to look.
I saw an old man walking slowly, surrounded by several magnificent young men and women.
All of them were wearing practice clothes, wearing leggings, belts, and long red swords floating on their backs. At first glance, they were dressed as standard warriors.
As soon as Zhang Lang saw the old man coming over, his face suddenly showed a deep jealousy and respect, and hugged fistfully: "Second Grandpa, you are here!"
"Old leader, you are here! Welcome!" Even Shu Wei and Feng Xiguang did not dare to neglect, and both stepped forward to pay respects to the old man.
This old man is in his sixties and has a long breath and steady footsteps.
The old man was named Zhang Wendao, the current owner of the Zhang family of Wuhu Village, the twelfth-generation heir of the five-door broken sword, and Zhang Lang's grandfather as brothers.
Moreover, he had also worried that the sword dragon instructor of the battle dragon had a good reputation in the martial arts circle of China.
"Oh, what old leader? I have abdicated for many years. I came here for a little personal business!" Zhang Wendao nodded proudly.
He was followed closely by a pair of young men and women. The man was tall, with a breath like a dragon, and the woman was in a practice suit.
They are Zhang Wendao's children, Zhang Qitian and Zhang Mingli.
Seeing that they had a private matter to talk to Jiang Tian, ​​Shu Wei and Feng Xiguang politely retreated.
At this point, Zhang Wendao only glanced at Jiang Tian, ​​showing a little disappointment, and said quietly:
"This is the martial arts consultant hired by Zhanlong, and there is no strangeness. Just him, but also want to be worshipped by our Zhang family?"
Jiang Tian concealed his efforts to become a realm. He was sharp and restrained on weekdays, and the real elements were not leaked at all. It was not like the ordinary martial arts. In Zhang Wendao's view, he was just an ordinary person.
When Zhang Lang heard anxious words, he quickly said: "Second Grandpa, you must not underestimate Master Jiang, Master Jiang is the real master of transformation!"
"It's the first time I've seen such a young master of Huajing!"
"Master of Huajing? What are you funny about Brother Er? The so-called master is like a dragon. Which master is not full of breath, like a sea like a deep sea?"
The tall young man behind Zhang Wendao sneered and said, "In my opinion, his death is the peak of the iron body!"
Zhang Qitian won the true biography of Zhang Wendao. Xiu Wei has achieved his inner strength and success. In the future, he will be in charge of the family power, and his strength is a little stronger than Zhang Lang.
He has studied hard and worked hard for several years in order to make a name for himself at the Wulian Conference and make a name for his family.
But I didn't expect Zhang Lang to ask what kind of Master Jiang wanted to play for him a few days ago, and he was so arrogant and pretentious that he was in a state of ignorance. At this moment, seeing Jiang Tianping as ordinary and not ridiculing?
"Third brother, speak carefully!"
When Zhang Lang heard this, he was so anxious that he was almost crazy, and frowned. "Master Jiang used to pull the armoured car a few days ago, and condensed the air soldiers! His strength, how can it be you? imagination?"
In this regard, everyone in the Zhang family did not believe it. The master of martial arts before the age of 30 cannot exist at all!
"Forget about Zhang Lang, since your Zhang family hasn't reached a consensus, then this matter will be avoided!"
With a slight smile, Jiang Tian raised his foot and walked outside.
He had an indifferent attitude. Seeing that they had no respect and gratitude, how could he still feel like shooting for the Zhang family?
"Master Jiang, I'm really sorry"
Seeing this, Zhang Lang felt regretful, knowing that the Zhang family had missed a rare opportunity.
But family members are so rude to Jiang Tian, ​​where can he still plead with Jiang Tian?
"Boy, stand still!"
But Zhang Qitian wasn't finished. He raised his hand to Jiang Tian and proudly said, "Did you not know that my father is a master of martial arts and a master of great energy? I have met the seniors, and I don't know how to worship him?"
Zhang Wendao stood there with a negative hand, his head was raised, his face was calm, and his eyes were full of arrogance. It seemed that Jiang Tianzhang worshipped him as a matter of course, Qing Qing waited for Jiang Tian to worship.