The female president's personal crazy son-in-law

"You're courting death!" Wu Zang was furious, he never thought Jiang Tong would dare to crush his two guardians to death in front of him.

The people around dispersed like a tide, and their cultivation had reached the peak of martial arts. Once they made a move, it was very likely that the entire banquet hall would be destroyed.

He looked at Jiang Tong for a moment.

Wu Zang suddenly calmed down, and there was no expression on his face anymore, as if what Jiang Tong crushed to death just now were just two ants.

"You are strong!"

Wu Zang said calmly.

"Ten years ago, I met Yan Manhong, the peerless powerhouse of Huaguo. Even though he hadn't made a move for decades, standing in front of him, I could still feel his majestic aura."

He glanced at Jiang Tong.

Seriously said:
"You are different!"

"Whether it is the vast and boundless magic power machine or the powerful spiritual power in your body, it is far superior to Yan Manhong's several times."

In front of Yan Manhong back then, Wu Zang could still feel the aura of this peerless powerhouse in the Hua Kingdom.

But facing Jiang Tong at this moment, Wu Zang couldn't even detect the slightest bit of cultivation.

This kind of situation will only happen if Jiang Tong's cultivation is too much higher than that of Wu Zang.

Jiang Tong smiled and looked at Wu Zang curiously: "If that's the case, why do you still dare to appear in front of me?"

Wu Zang's cultivation has reached the peak of cohesion, and he is only half a step away from becoming a martial arts god.

For this half step, it may be impossible to break through after searching countless methods throughout his life.It is also possible that in the next moment, you will occasionally feel that the spirit, mana, and body are integrated into one, and step into Huashen.

When he reached the realm of his cultivation, he could already faintly feel the aura in Jiang Tong's body like a vast ocean.

Holding the Pearl of Wisdom, Wu Zang shook his head gently: "Your Excellency is too condescending, since I am a peerless powerhouse comparable to Yan Manhong, how can I come here alone?"

Many people present seemed to think of something, and their faces changed drastically.

Looking at Jiang Tong's eyes again, he was full of regret, as if he felt sorry for the fall of this powerful man from Huaguo.

In today's martial arts world, it is becoming more and more difficult to produce superpowers.

A little real person came out, but he hasn't grown up yet, and he will fall here today.

These people all shook their heads and sighed.

No matter how strong Jiang Tong is, he will always be in a foreign country, on other people's territory.

The so-called strong dragon does not overwhelm the local snake. Jiang Tong stepped into the Wu Kingdom and destroyed many branches of the Wu God Sect, killing hundreds of people along the way.

It ended up like this in the end.

Jiang Tong's face was like lake water, he bowed his head and flicked his fingers, without even looking at Wu Zang.

"Isn't your reliance on Ye Qingcang, the Hall of Heavenly Kings in South Asia, and the three great masters of martial arts who sit in the Hall of Heavenly Kings?"

Wu Zang was not surprised.

With Jiang Tong's ability, it is not difficult to get these news.

really!

The faces of those bystanders who had already guessed something changed after Jiang Tong personally verified it.

The Witch God Sect and the Temple of Heavenly Kings are in charge of South Asia, and they are on an equal footing, and the two super-big religions have joined forces.

Even those from the Hua Kingdom came, and they had to stay away.

But looking at the situation at this moment, half of Jiang Tong's body has been trampled to the ground by Wu Zang, and it is difficult to turn over.

"This little real person is too trusting. He knows that Wu Zang invited him to the Palace of Heavenly Kings, but he still dares to come?"

Some people shook their heads.

"I don't think so. How can you be an idiot to have such cultivation at such a young age. The little real person must have something to rely on, so he dared to come here."

Smart people immediately refute.

It's just that they were curious, what kind of trump card dared Jiang Tong to face the Witch God Sect and the Temple of Heavenly Kings?
On Jiang Tong's side, like a bystander, he ate the fruit leisurely.

Wu Zang hummed softly, and simply stood aside with his eyes closed.

"With such courage, you can't find a few people in the entire Hua Kingdom?" Everyone around smiled wryly.

Ten minutes passed.

Several luxury sports cars rushed up outside the hotel, among the first was a red Ferrari, and a straight man in Confucian robe stepped down.

The man is gentle and refined, just like a teacher in the Republic of China period.

The man got out of the car.

Many members of the Sorcerer Sect outside the door performed the highest salute of the Sorcerer Sect and said respectfully: "I have seen Master Ye!"

Ye Qingcang's face was calm, followed by the three masters of martial arts.

Just standing there casually, you will be the best in the audience, as dazzling as the sun.

The more people who understand the Palace of Heavenly Kings, the more they know Ye Qingcang's horror.

South Asia area.

As long as you join any faction organization, no matter how big or small, you will receive a warning before entering.

The Palace of Heavenly Kings is not to be messed with!

……

In the banquet hall, everyone raised their eyes and looked outside the door.

"Ye Qingcang is here!"

Some people's pupils shrank, and their hearts were terrified.

Wu Zang even opened his eyes at this moment, and a beam of bright light shot out from his eyes, pulling across the void for several feet.

Anyone with a little cultivation can feel that there are suddenly three soaring auras outside the hotel.

It is the three real people who sit in the Palace of Heavenly Kings.

With a faint smile on the corner of Jiang Tong's mouth, he raised his eyes slightly and looked out the door calmly.

Seeing Ye Qingcang with a stern face, he strode in.

The rest sighed slowly, Jiang Tong didn't leave just now, but now it's too late to leave.

The three masters of martial arts plus Wu Zang, a powerful master, made a total of four masters.

This kind of camp can go sideways in South Asia.

In comparison, Jiang Tong is nothing.

"This little real person from the Hua Kingdom is too arrogant and reckless. He is still young, and he has been hiding somewhere for decades and has a bright future."

"Yeah, why bother to ruin your own future by trying to be cheerful for a while."

In the eyes of these people, Jiang Tong is just a young and arrogant child.

Which of the big men doesn't judge the situation, can bend and stretch, temporarily forbears, just for the future outbreak.

Just when everyone shook their heads.

A voice came faintly from the corner: "Ye Qingcang, since you are here, why don't you come to worship me?"

Who is speaking?

Everyone dared to call Ye Qingcang by his name when he heard this voice, and turned around to look.

All eyes focused on Jiang Tong.

"Damn, is he crazy?"

Everyone was startled.

Only a few people noticed that when Jiang Tong said these words, Ye Qing was shocked violently.

Then turn around.

I saw Jiang Tong leisurely, sitting in a corner with his legs crossed, his head bowed, eating fruit.

Immediately afterwards, under the crazy eyes of countless people, Ye Qingcang strode towards Jiang Tong.

Finally came to Jiang Tong, ignoring everyone, bent down and bowed his head: "Qing Cang has seen Lord Jiang!"

The three martial arts masters stood behind Ye Qingcang, not daring to breathe.

Wu Zang was stunned, Kaduron was stunned, and the entire banquet center was stunned.

"what's the situation?"

Many people's scalps were numb, and they all gasped for air.

After several seconds, Jiang Tong finished eating the fruit in his hand, then nodded slightly, and said 'en' in his nose.

Wu Zang's face darkened.

"Brother Ye, what are you?"

Ye Qingcang straightened his waist, walked behind Jiang Tong with an indifferent expression, and said lightly: "Wu Zang, don't drag me if you want to die."

Wu Zang looked puzzled.

He never dreamed that it would end like this.

Ye Qingcang, the majestic king of heaven, actually bowed his head and lowered his eyebrows at a young man.

If it gets out, I am afraid that South Asia will be shaken.

Only Cadolon's eyes twinkled.

At this moment, he vaguely understood what Jiang Tong meant by "Ye Qingcang sees me as if he saw a god"?