The son-in-law of the female president

Lin Xiaoyan swears that her mood has never been so complicated as it is now, unexpected, frightened, angry, bewildered... and never thought that she would meet Jiang Tong on such an occasion.

The Lin family didn't have any preparations.

She didn't notify Qingzhou Anti-Terrorism Department, didn't arrange Qingzhou bosses, didn't invite experts to sit in charge, and even everyone in the Lin family didn't know about it.

Don't look at how she relied on the power of the Lin family in her heart, and how she disdained the little real person in her mouth, but when Jiang Tong really stood in front of her, there was only one step between the two.

Lin Xiaoyan's face was pale, and he didn't have any confidence in his heart.

After all, that is a martial artist who is under 30 years old!
"Hmph, where did you come from, do you know where this place is? Believe it or not, we can throw you into the prison with just a phone call."

Holding the wine glass, Gao Beichen yelled sternly, and everyone around nodded.

It's too arrogant. At the Lin family's daughter's ceremony banquet, he barged in openly and said that he would step on the door or something.

When did the Qingzhou Lin family and Qingzhou dignitaries become so majestic that they could be provoked so casually?
"Yes, you also said you would hand over some of Chen Baijue's disciples, so what if you don't hand them over?"

Everyone sneered, could it be that this young man dared to hit someone on the day of the banquet?

Unlike these people.

When Jiang Tong said the nickname 'Jinling Little Real Man' lightly, several people at the scene changed their expressions.

'Clap! '

The wine glasses in their hands fell to the ground, and they looked up in shock as if they had seen a ghost:
"Little real Jinling, how did he chase you here?"

This person's name is Yang Yun, who develops seafood products locally in Qingzhou, and has a net worth of billions, but he is shaking like a sieve at this moment.

It seems that this young man named Jiang Tong has such a great status that even a boss of this level is frightened.

"Brother Yang, does this Jiang Tong have some background?"

The audience fell silent, although the voice was very low, it was still heard by everyone.Everyone pricked up their ears and listened carefully.

Many local bigwigs also speculated, could this young man be the son of a noble family?
They knew Liu Teng, the child of the Liu family, and even this kid followed Jiang Tong in awe. If Jiang Tong had no identity, no one would believe him now.

Yang Yun wryly smiled:

"His origin is not only great, it is simply heaven-reaching!"

Everyone present was moved.

Every time Yang Yun said a word, Lin Xiaoyan's face turned pale.

Yang Yun looked at the others, and couldn't help raising his tone a bit, and said a little excitedly: "You all know Fengshen Chen Baijue, right?"

Everyone nodded.

Chen Baijue, known as the God of Wind, is the most famous in South Asia, and everyone in Qingzhou knows it.

Others asked:
"It is said that Mr. Chen has gone to Jinling, and he has not returned. Did he encounter some powerful opponents?"

In fact, they are not to blame. Qingzhou is thousands of miles away from Jinling, and it will take some time for the news to reach here.

In addition, they are not from the martial world, they don't care too much about the affairs of the martial world, and they don't have many channels to obtain it, so they still don't know what's going on in Jinling.

"Hmph, Chen Gongxiu is world-class, with a thousand-handed wind blade, unless those old monsters from Huaguo make a move, or encounter the army head-on. Otherwise, the world can go sideways."

Someone who knew Chen Baijue snorted coldly.

Yang Yun smiled bitterly, raised his head, and in a voice that could be heard by everyone present, he said something that scared everyone out of their wits: "Mr. Chen, he is dead!"

The entire banquet hall was dead silent, and everyone was dumbfounded, thinking they heard it wrong.

"how is this possible?"

Someone exclaimed.

"Mr. Chen joined Hejin more than ten years ago. He created his own Qianji style. He is unparalleled in talent. He is recognized as the number one master in South Asia. He is as famous as Jiang Jianyan who lives in Qingzhou. How can you say that you will die if you die?"

Everyone couldn't believe it, it was like a dream.

The people around Yang Yun were silent for a moment, and said in a trembling voice: "The wind god Chen Gong is so powerful, how powerful is the one who killed Chen Gong?"

Everyone is imagining, what kind of phenomena would such an existence be like?
Next.

Yang Yun raised his head, looked at Jiang Tong with a pair of eyes, and said quietly:
"The person who killed Chen Gong is standing in front of you! And he has an identity, the young master of the Jiang family!"

One sentence caused the atmosphere of the banquet to explode, and everyone gasped for breath.

Jiang Tong turned a deaf ear to the conversation around him, drank the precious champagne in his glass, and then said softly:
"Since you know who I am, hand over disciple Chen Baijue."

Lin Xiaoyan still had a glimmer of hope in his heart, so he bit the bullet and said, "What if my Lin family doesn't pay?"

Now everyone looked up at Jiang Tong.

Jiang Tong put down his wine glass, walked up to Lin Xiaoyan, stretched out a hand, pinched her swan-like neck, and held it high.

A faint tone fell into everyone's ears:
"If you don't pay, then I will have to wash the entire Lin family with blood!"

Even Gao Beichen was silent at this moment. If Jiang Tong was just a master of Huajin, he could still fight against him.

But the man in front of him who is not yet 30 years old is not only a real person of He Jin, but also a real person who even killed Chen Baijue, the god of wind.

Most importantly, he actually said the young master of the Jiang family!

Standing behind is the entire Yanjing Jiang family!

Just looking at his sweetheart, whose life and death are in Jiang Tong's hands, he said unwillingly, "Little real person, I am Gao Beichen, a disciple of Hong Daoxuan on Hong Kong Island, and I invite you to be my master..."

Before Gao Beichen finished speaking, Jiang Tong slapped him out of thin air:
"Noisy!"

Obviously they didn't touch Gao Beichen, but everyone could hear a clear and crisp explosion. Gao Beichen, who was in the early stage of energy transformation, flew backwards as if spinning and falling off, crashing into many banquets along the way.

Finally rolled a few laps, and then stopped, the mouth was bleeding profusely.

"Oh my God!"

Liu Teng was terrified, standing behind Jiang Tong, silent without saying a word.

This is too domineering.

The disciples of Hong Daoxuan, the majestic master of Hong Kong Island, always beat up as they say, without showing any mercy.

Gao Beichen was stunned, and looked at Jiang Tong in disbelief:
"You...you dare to hurt me?"

Jiang Tong didn't even look at him, and said lightly: "If you talk nonsense again, I will not only hurt you, but also dare to kill you!"

Gao Beichen was silent for a moment. A real person would kill him like a dog. Once he said it, he would do it. This is the majesty of a real person.

His teacher Hong Daoxuan is far away on Hong Kong Island, and he will not be able to catch up for a while. No one in the field today can suppress this person.

Including those who clamored just now to make a phone call and throw Jiang Tong into the prison, all lost their voices.

"This matter has nothing to do with others. Anyone who is fine, step back."

After all, Jiang Tong didn't embarrass those ordinary people, and everyone fled.

The banquet hall, which was extremely lively just a second ago, scattered like birds and beasts with the snap of a finger, leaving only a few people.

Looking at the people who escaped from the banquet, Jiang Tong opened his eyelids, wrapped his voice with spiritual thoughts, and transmitted it to everyone's heart:
"Tell the Lin family that if Chen Baijue's disciples are not handed over within three days, Jiang will naturally destroy the entire Lin family!"

Today, take the daughter of the Lin family and order Qingzhou!