The son-in-law of the female president

Jian Wushuang froze on the spot suddenly, and looked at Jiang Tong again, with a trace of unprecedented shock and bewilderment.

It seemed that for more than [-] years, the arrogance of the gifted halo had been crushed by the black-clothed man in front of him.

This black iron epee seems to be light, but it weighs a hundred catties, and it is as strong as a magic weapon.

This is 50 years ago, Qi Shengjun, a master of swordsmanship in Huaguo, sabered his sword.

When Qi Shengjun challenged Jiang Jianyan in Qingzhou, he lost half of the sword. He was defeated with hatred and left with his sword behind.

Over the years, it has been used by Jian Wushuang. He grinds it with a breath of true energy every day, and he is already close to the unity of human and sword, moving with his thoughts.

He even relied on this sword to catch a real person's hundred moves without falling behind, and became famous in one fell swoop.

"how is this possible?"

Jian Wushuang's face was no longer calm, and he backed up a few steps screaming in horror, with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.

She is still a long way from the real fusion of human and sword, so the destruction of the natal saber did not hurt the foundation.Otherwise, her natal magic sword would be destroyed, her cultivation base would have been abolished, and she would even die of serious injuries on the spot.

Jiang Tong closed his hands and stood, and said lightly:
"What's impossible, if you don't get into He Jin for a day, you won't be my opponent for a day. You should go back and get into He Jin, and challenge me again."

Jian Wushuang raised his head abruptly, and before she could make a move, he saw Jiang Tong raise his finger and shoot.

Jiang Tong's fingers bloomed with green light, pulled through the void several feet, penetrated behind Jian Wushuang's shoulders, and shot on the wall dozens of meters behind him.

Everyone turned their heads to look, and saw a finger cut on the wall, several inches deep.

'puff! '

Jian Wushuang's chest was stained with blood, and her eyes were sluggish, as if Jiang Tong's finger had drained her body of energy and energy.

Liu Teng was so startled that his jaw almost fell to the ground, and he opened his mouth wide enough to stuff an egg.

In front of Jiang Tong's kind of invisible murderer who possesses magical powers, any rich man, young or old, is simply weak.

Lin Xiaoyan looked equally complicated, with a bitter smile on the corner of his mouth, and a thought suddenly appeared in his heart:

"A man should be like this!"

The more he saw Jiang Tong's methods, the more Lin Xiaoyan felt that the Lin family had no hope of winning, even Jian Wushuang was defeated by him.

In Qingzhou today, only Jiang Jianyan may be able to control this person.

"enough!"

Staff Qin stopped Jian Wushuang with his voice, and even ordinary people like Liu Teng could tell that Jian Wushuang would have died long ago if Jiang Tong hadn't shown mercy twice.

Jian Wushuang bit his lips tightly, and looked at Jiang Tong, whose eyes were drooping slightly. In front of him, his amazing talent seemed mediocre.

Jiang Tong looked at Staff Officer Qin, and said meaningfully: "What do you mean by your military region?"

Unless it is absolutely necessary, Jiang Tong is still unwilling to break with Huaguo. He can pat his ass, escape overseas, and return to Xingzhou.

But Jiang Tong's relatives and friends will live in this continent in the future.

Staff Officer Qin looked at Lin Xiaoyan, took another step, and said calmly:

"The grievances between Jiang Zhenren and the Lin family should not be taken care of by us, and it is not suitable to appear here. But you have caused many people to be dissatisfied by taking the Lin family's daughter to make Qingzhou."

Jiang Tong flicked his sleeves and said, "So what?"

He doesn't want to confront Huaguo head-on, but it doesn't mean he doesn't dare. If he gets impatient, he will take Director Xia and Mi Li back to Xingzhou.

Staff Officer Qin shook his head and sighed:
"I just hope that Jiang Renren will be merciful, otherwise, the next time I come, I won't be the chief of staff. Maybe it will be a platoon or a company!"

Before coming, Staff Officer Qin had already investigated the matter from beginning to end. It was Chen Baijue's disciple who lost his integrity and did a poor job.

Between real people, fighting skills and performing martial arts will inevitably lead to casualties.As long as the two sides nod, it is tantamount to acquiescing. Even if they die, their skills are inferior to others, and there is no one to blame.

Even if you want revenge, you can challenge it openly, and people may not say anything.

But you disregarded the rules and bypassed the real person, and went to attack those unarmed relatives and friends around him. No wonder he was furious and chased him thousands of miles away in Qingzhou.

Think for a moment.

Jiang Tong nodded:

"I will keep some blood from the Lin family."

The implication is obvious, I still want to kill people, but I can kill less.

This was Jiang Tong's biggest concession. Staff Qin raised his forehead. It seems that every real person is like this. Once he offends, he will have to pay a price that others cannot bear.

"Also..." Jiang Tong raised his head and said calmly, "Remove those people outside, my patience is limited."

……

Staff Officer Qin walked downstairs with heavy steps. After some persuasion, Jiang Tong nodded in agreement. In the next few days, someone will send some food to Lin Xiaoyan.

After a whole day and night without a drop of water, this proud swan of the Lin family was so weak that he could barely stand still.

As for Jian Wushuang.

Jiang Tong agreed to her teacher Jiang Jianyan's challenge on the condition that, since it was a battle of wits, not everyone was qualified to let him fight.

Winners live, losers die.

Jian Wushuang knew in his heart that with Jiang Jianyan's arrogance, he would definitely nod in agreement.Otherwise, if the majestic Master Yujian is scared off by a dissatisfied young man, who will respect him in the future?

Jiang Tong is too powerful, no one knows better than her, Jiang Tong's vast and endless, grand and endless real life.

With just one finger, all the arrogance and grandeur that she had had for more than [-] years were completely crushed.

"The favor of the Lin family is too great to use!"

Jian Wushuang smiled wryly all the way, this is to let Jiang Jianyan fight with his own life!
"Teacher, are you sure?"

Jian Wushuang raised his head, his eyes flickered, and it was the first time that he questioned her, the peerless teacher who was omnipotent and opened the gate of heaven with her sword.

People gathered downstairs.

The person in charge of Qingzhou, Secretary Li, Zhang Xianxing, the directors of the various departments, the old man of the Lin family, the sixth house, and even many local bigwigs in Qingzhou all came.

"The winner lives and the loser dies. Will Guild Jiang agree?"

Mr. Lin sighed deeply, and for a moment, he seemed to be ten years old.

Everyone in the Lin family was silent.

This favor, the Lin family owes too much, and it will take a lifetime to repay it in the future.

The bodyguard of the Lin family, He Shurong, walked out confidently, nodded and said:

"Jiang Gong is so powerful that he has never lost to anyone in his life. 50 years ago, he defeated Qi Shengjun with his sword, and his reputation shocked the area, and he was as famous as Hong Daoxuan on Hong Kong Island. In the past 50 years, Jiang Gong has never made a move. No one knows the 50 years. In the past few years, his cultivation has reached the point of perfection."

Everyone nodded.

Only Mr. Lin shook his head and said:

"Wrong, ten years ago, Mr. Jiang made a move once."

Everyone looked up, and they didn't know these things.But thinking of the friendship between Mr. Lin and Mr. Jiang, he felt relieved.

Mr. Lin raised his head, recalling:
"Ten years ago, South Asian wind god Chen Baijue, brother Chen, had great supernatural powers. He was invincible with a thousand wind blades in his hand. He came to challenge Jiang Gong. He was defeated and left. He returned to the southeast Asian rainforest Dajiang and devoted himself to hard work for more than ten years."

"Now that I have succeeded in coming out of the mountain, I planned to kill the little real person in Jinling, and then challenge Jiang Gong to wash away the humiliation of defeat. But I didn't expect that I was beheaded by the person upstairs on Linjiang eight hundred miles away."

He Shurong frowned and said:

"Chen Zhenren's thousand-machine wind blade has reached the pinnacle, and the battle with Jiang Gong should be inextricable, right?"

In any case, everyone is a real person, with the same means, and no one is much better than the other.

In their imagination, the two should have been fighting for days and nights evenly, and in the end they lost because of one trick and another. This is normal.

It was beyond everyone's expectations.

Mr. Lin shook his head with a solemn expression and said:
"Ten years ago, Jiang Gong defeated Chen Baijue, only three swords!"