The son-in-law of the female president

At first, the voice was neither loud nor soft, as if speaking in a normal tone.

In the end, every word turned into a thunderous explosion that exploded in the entire hall.

Everyone raised their heads and looked towards the hall door.

At the place where countless eyes met, a man in black clothes and black trousers, with a tall and straight figure and a silver mask, walked with his hands behind his back.

'hiss! '

Everyone took a deep breath.

This young master of the Jiang family came here alone.

It seems that the Qilin meeting held by Ye Junlin today is not worth mentioning in his eyes.

After the young master came in.

Although he didn't say another word, he just stood there quietly, with contempt for Ye Junlin emanating from his whole body.

"Little Master!"

Director Xia saw the man in front of him walking straight in alone, and stared at him bewilderedly.

in her eyes.

Jiang Tong's figure at this moment seemed to break through the world.

"How dare you?"

Elder Zhong Shili behind Ye Junlin frowned, looking at the legendary young master of the Jiang family in surprise.

He didn't bring any helpers.

There is no preparation.

Just like that, came to the Kirin Club Ceremony alone?
Ye Junlin's eyes shone with unprecedented brilliance, staring at Jiang Tong like a lifelong enemy.

The sharp gaze seemed to penetrate the mask on the young master's face to see clearly the features underneath.

The young master shook his head lightly, only his eyes were exposed, showing an aura of looking down on the world.

Speak calmly:
"It's just Ye Junlin, why should I be afraid of him?"

Everyone looked at each other.

Today, the Qilin Society was established and a grand ceremony was held. People who came to watch the ceremony were all over Jiangbei Province.

I don't know how many people came.

If anyone is released, they will stomp their feet, and the surrounding area will knock down half of the big bosses.

I thought that the power gathered into a river and sea would be enough to frighten the young master.

But no one dreamed of it.

The young master came here alone, and he completely suppressed Ye Junlin and everyone in the audience.

"This young master is amazing!"

There was an out-of-town boss who came to watch the play with a wait-and-see mentality, and sighed with emotion in a low voice.

Ye Junlin took a step forward.

Qilinzi of the Ye family VS young master of the Jiang family.

When the two were close together and looked at each other peacefully, the shocking scene was secretly remembered by everyone.

Everyone backed away together.

This kind of battle between levels is no longer something they can intervene in.

Ye Junlin smiled and asked curiously: "If you come alone, you are not afraid that Mr. Zhong behind me will kill you on the spot?"

"As long as you die, the whole situation will naturally be broken."

Jiang Tong shook his head and smiled:
"Ye Junlin, the master of martial arts behind you, you dare to march into Jinling and rely on me as an enemy?"

Ye Junlin showed curiosity.

This little young master can actually tell the real martial arts master in one breath.

If you haven't come into contact with the martial arts world, it is impossible for this kind of people to exist.

"It is said that Jinling's little real person has magical skills, and ghosts and gods respect him. But Zhong Lao behind me is unparalleled in boxing and invincible in the world. He once forcibly beat Zhongzhou Qi Shengjun's peak sword with his bare hands."

"You are within ten steps of Mr. Zhong right now. Do you think Mr. Zhong can kill you within these ten steps?"

Ye Junlin said arrogantly with his hands behind his back.

Elder Zhong said lightly:
"It's just an ordinary person. Within ten steps, I'll kill him like a dog!"

Jiang Tong's eyes were calm, and he didn't even look at Mr. Zhong.

Isn't it as simple as killing a chicken or a dog for him to kill a real person?
Ye Junlin frowned slightly.

The young master of the Jiang family in front of him was too calm, and there was no trace of fear on his face.

To know.

When Ye Junlin faced Elder Zhong for the first time, even though he was the Qilin son of the Ye family, his legs were still weak.

The young master is different.

His composure was not pretending at all, but the arrogance that he didn't take Mr. Zhong seriously from the beginning to the end.

In Yanjing Jiang's family, there are three elders and two daughters.

Among these people, anyone who jumps out at random, among the younger generation of the same age, belongs to the top.

So when he heard the secret news for the first time that the Jiang family was considering making the young master the head of the Jiang family for three generations, Ye Junlin didn't understand.

Until now I saw the young master.

He finally knew why the Jiang family skipped the three young masters and two daughters above, and let the young master be in charge of the three generations of patriarchs?
Just relying on the fact that his face does not change in front of the martial arts master.

The young master is qualified to be the head of the Jiang family.

You must know that those people in Yanjing, standing in front of a martial arts master, could not stand firmly, let alone so calmly.

"Not bad!"

"Eligible to be my opponent."

Ye Junlin cherishes words like gold.

Only this comment made it clear that people who are familiar with Ye Junlin's character can't help but be moved.

The proud Ye Junlin seldom commented on people, and he still had such a high evaluation.

"Hmph, pretending to be a ghost, what a piece of shit, young master of the Jiang family, do you dare to take off the mask?"

Shen Huanyan stood behind Ye Junlin and said with a sneer.

Before today, even if she had ten guts, she wouldn't dare to speak to the young master like that.

But today is very different.

With Ye Junlin supporting her, her awe of the young master completely disappeared.

The young master had a half-smile.

Turning her head to look at Shen Huanyan: "I'm afraid that you will be paralyzed to the ground when you see the face under the mask."

Shen Huanyan didn't understand what it meant.

Could it be that the face under the mask is terrifying, vicious?

"I see you bragging, right?"

"No one knows what the young master looks like. Jiang Tong, that trash, dared to pretend to be the young master at the engagement banquet last time."

"Can I wear the same mask, and I can still call myself the young master?"

Shen Huanyan sneered.

Everyone nodded.

This is indeed the truth, the only thing that symbolizes the identity of the young master is the silver mask.

Anyone who wears it can pretend to be the young master.

Many people looked at the young master's eyes full of doubts, just like looking at a counterfeit.

Shen Huanyan continued: "I think the young master didn't dare to come by himself, so he found someone to take the place of the dead ghost."

As she said that, Shen Huanyan actually wanted to reach out to grab the mask on the young master's face.

Just when the little hand was about to touch the silver mask.

The young master moved.

A slap slapped across the air, and it landed on Shen Huanyan's face.

"Snapped!"

Shen Huanyan flew out backwards.

Half of the face was almost deformed, and more than half of the teeth in the mouth were blown away.

After bumping into several banquets, Teng Fei's body rolled down, and finally fell to the ground lifeless.

Shen Rong's face darkened instantly.

The hall was dead silent.

Director Xia tightly covered her red lips with her small hands.

No one expected that the young master would be so decisive and slap Shen Huanyan away in front of Ye Junlin.

And the young master's eyes were indifferent, as if he just slapped a fly at random.

Lowering his head, he gently wiped the beating hand.

Said calmly:

"Ants are like, dare to talk to me in this tone."

Gu Qifei and the others smiled wryly.

If everyone still doubted the identity of the young master before.

Then the young master slapped Shen Huanyan away, and all doubts disappeared.

"Such a tough character."

"Besides the young master, who else can it be?"