The son-in-law of the female president

Xueqi just finished speaking, and everyone's expressions remained unchanged, all of them took it as a private joke.

Even the middle-aged man didn't care, just shook his head with a helpless smile on his face.

Elder Lu is different.

His face changed slightly, and he said: "Little girl, be careful, a real person is like a dragon, don't offend."

"Even if it's an ordinary martial arts real person, you don't just use it to make fun of it, let alone the Jinling little real person who is number one on the real person list."

Seeing Lu Lao's serious face, Xue Qi shrank her head and dared not speak any more.

"Okay, Mr. Lu, what are you doing, Xueqi is just joking."

The beautiful woman spoke softly.

Mr. Lu shook his head and said: "The real person is majestic and should not be humiliated. I will pretend that I didn't hear these words. If someone hears it outside, it will break your legs at least, or even kill you on the spot. No one dares to say anything." .”

When Mr. Lu entered the martial arts world, his teacher once said a word.

A real person is like a dragon and should not be humiliated lightly.

Jiang Tong raised his head slightly, silent in his heart.

Mr. Lu was not defending the little real person he had never met, but the majesty of the real person.

"Okay, okay, let's not talk about this." The beautiful woman stood up to smooth things over and diverted the topic.

Old Lu's eyes slowly turned back, his eyes were lightly closed, and he didn't speak anymore.

Xue Qi was full of grievances, she kept her mouth flat and did not speak, and vigorously stirred the red wine in the glass with the steak knife and fork.

It was as if he wanted to vent his dissatisfaction on the wine glass.

Three rounds of wine.

The man put on his coat, got up and looked at Jiang Tong: "Mr. Jiang, can we go outside and talk."

His tone was calm, without any emotion, and he didn't have much respect for Jiang Tong.

Elder Lu also got up and followed, inseparable from the man.

The three stood in the garden, the atmosphere was peaceful, Jiang Tong stood with his hands behind his back, not speaking, waiting for the man to speak.

Silence for a long time.

The man turned around and looked directly at Jiang Tong. He had been in the top position for a long time, and he had cultivated an aura of majesty for a long time.

For other people, under the strong aura of the man, they would have been timid and lost all momentum.

But looking at Jiang Tong, his face was as flat as a tiger, without any waves.

It was as if standing in front of him were just two inconspicuous ordinary people.

Just because of this, the man took a look at Jiang Tonggao.

"That's right!" The man nodded with a smile, with a little appreciation in his eyes.

"Mr. Jiang, I have been very accurate in my life."

"You are young, but you can stand still in front of me and Mr. Lu, as stable as Mount Tai. In this regard, you surpass many people."

Jiang Tong said calmly: "There's nothing to be afraid of. Could it be that Mr. Han and Mr. Lu will still eat me!"

The man laughed loudly: "Sure enough, I have been very accurate in seeing people in my life, and I have never lost my eyesight."

"A person like you may seem modest and low-key on the surface, but you are extremely conceited and have an inexplicable confidence in your heart."

"I've seen a lot of people like you. They're either relying on you, or they're not afraid of tigers as a newborn calf. I don't know Mr. Jiang, which one is it?"

Jiang Tong didn't bother to answer.

With his status as the head of the Han family, he naturally has the confidence and qualifications to say these words to anyone.

But how does he know what kind of existence is standing in front of him at this moment?
"Mr. Han asked me to come out, didn't he just say these things?"

Jiang Tong raised his head and looked directly at the man.

The man said, "Qingyu told me everything about today."

"You are very kind to save Qingyu. If you want money, you can give me any number."

As he said that, the man raised his eyes high, staring at him with contempt, his body swallowed.

As a rich man in a province, he has the confidence to say such a thing.

Jiang Tong shook his head and chuckled:

"Mr. Han, do you think you are rich?"

The man nodded: "From your point of view, I am indeed rich, even if I give you [-] to [-] million, it's just for nothing."

Lu Laolong started, with a flat face, standing quietly behind the man.

After Jiang Tong couldn't feel a trace of breath, Lu Lao lost interest in continuing to explore.

After a while.

Only then did Mr. Lu raise his head: "You are also a warrior, I heard from Ms. Han that you have the ability to catch bullets with bare hands?"

Although Lu Lao said so, his tone didn't fluctuate much.

He can do it by catching bullets, and he can do it better than Jiang Tong.

As soon as the cultivation base reaches He Jin, these little tricks can be done by just pulling a real person.

Looking at Jiang Tong again, Elder Lu just thought that the man in front of him was wearing some magic weapon to conceal his breath.

Otherwise, with his cultivation base, he would have seen through Jiang Tong's details at a glance.

Jiang Tong shook his head, not interested: "Mr. Han has something to say, just say it."

The man thought for a while, and said straight to the point: "I am very grateful to you for saving the life of the little girl in the family."

"But if you want to help my Han family, you still don't! Enough! Grace!"

At the end, the man paused every word, and his sharp eyes were directed at Jiang Tong.

Jiang Tong suddenly laughed:

"Oh? Then what does Mr. Han think he is qualified for?"

The man raised his head, calmly: "If you want to take action for my Han family, you must either have a cultivation base that is above the combined energy, or have strong support behind you."

"It's a pity that I can't see a trace of these two kinds of shadows on you."

The man is unsmiling, and his figure is standing straight. At this time, he is the true appearance of Patriarch Han.

Jiang Tong laughed loudly: "I can't, could it be that old Mo behind you can do it?"

Elder Lu didn't seem to hear it, but just stood there with a calm face.

The man said: "You know that Mr. Lu is the previous head of Xingyi Boxing. Ten years ago, his cultivation level has reached the level of strength!"

"It's even ranked 23rd on the list of real people. People like you, and three more, may not be old Lu's opponents."

"How can I be qualified to retire Lei Qianting, who is tenth in the real person list for my Han family?"

Jiang Tong glanced at Mr. Lu, seeing through all his cultivation at a glance.

He hummed softly:
"Let's not talk about this matter first, it was Miss Han who begged me for help, and I agreed because of Miss Han's face."

"Even if Ms. Han doesn't ask me, who would dare to stop me from what I want to do in today's world?"

The man shook his head with a slight disappointment on his face.

Only now did he realize that the conceit in Jiang Tong's heart was far beyond his imagination.

It's even defiant.

Elder Lu took a step forward, and said indifferently, "Young man, there are so many masters in Jiangzhou, Xingyimen, Dasheng Piguamen, Bajimen, Longhushan and more than a dozen famous schools are all from the vicinity of Jiangzhou. .”

"Since ancient times, Jiangzhou has been regarded as a sacred place for martial arts. You know, what you said is provoking the entire Jiangzhou."

Jiang Tong smiled inexplicably: "Then how do you know that I also have the power to cut through everything?"

Regarding this, Mr. Lu just snorted coldly: "You are not ashamed to say anything."

Jiang Tong was too lazy to say anything.

Calmly said:
"Mr. Han, I will naturally attend the martial arts event."

"It's just that it doesn't represent your Han family!"

After speaking, regardless of the man's ugly face, Jiang Tong turned and left.

Lu Lao opened his eyes slightly, and his eyes were full of energy.

With a sneer in his mouth:

"What a proud boy!"