The son-in-law of the female president

Zhu Zhenyun's heart was cracking at this moment, the smile on the corner of his mouth was stiff, he stared at Jiang Tong in front of him, this joke was too big.

"What... what's going on?"

Lin Qian's beautiful eyes were so charming that water dripped out at this moment, her heart shrank suddenly, and her small cherry mouth opened even wider.

"Old Ginger!"

Zhou Ziyang stood where he was, with the scar on his face squirming. He wanted to say something, but he couldn't.

It seems to have seen the most unbelievable picture in my life.

Next, the wine glass in his hand fell to the ground with a 'slap', and he looked at Jiang Tong again, with a bit of a daze.

I finally knew in my heart why Jiang Tong rejected his invitation that night. The lover was not a little sheep, but an ancient tyrannosaurus.

As if the shocking scene in front of him was not enough, Zheng Xilei walked up to Jiang Tong with a wine glass in his hand in the banquet center.

bent over and said:
"Xilei, meet the little real person!"

Seeing Yue Changluo respecting Jiang Tong as if he was a god, Zheng Xilei was also terrified, his hands holding the wine almost trembled.

The Zheng family still underestimated Jiang Tong's weight.

From the moment he came into contact with the martial world, he was told a sentence:

'A real person must not be offended! '

But Yue Changluo and Jiang Tong are both real people with the same status, and they are all equal.I respect you, but I am not afraid of you. After all, our means are similar.

And Yue Changluo, with a respectful face at the moment, just like a subordinate seeing a superior, bowed his head in front of Jiang Tong, which was intriguing.

Suppressing all the feelings in his heart, Zheng Xilei drank the white wine in his glass, then walked respectfully behind Jiang Tong, and stood behind him in a restrained manner.

Zheng Banling also came to toast, with a high-spirited face and a smile on his face.

When Qin Zihao came over, his face was as calm as a lake, he bent down and lowered his head, holding the wine glass in both hands, and made the highest salute:

"Zihao toast the little real person."

Jiang Tong drank three cups in a row, looked up slightly, seeing no one around, and said calmly: "Zhou Ziyang is my friend."

Zheng Xilei understood and said calmly:
"From now on, Brother Zhou will take the position of Yang Qinhu."

At the banquet, Yang Qinhu almost fell to the ground with his face, and everyone at the same table looked at this former Jinling Mountain Tiger with complicated eyes.

After a long silence, a pair of iron balls in Yang Qinhu's hands fell to the ground in response, but he didn't seem to know, sighed and smiled wryly:
"Follow the order of the little real man!"

Others are moved:

"Yang Shigong, you..."

Yang Qinhu seemed to have exhausted all his mental strength, and sat slumped on his seat, and said in a low voice: "Everyone is laughing, just call me Lao Yang from now on, I don't dare to be the Duke."

After seeing Jiang Tong's method of holding Shenlei that day, how could Yang Qinhu dare to raise any thoughts of resistance in his heart?
Everyone's face was unspeakable.

Even Yue Changluo respected Jiang Tong, and every word he spoke was like lifting a mountain to hit their hearts.

I didn't see several bigwigs with higher status than them were silent. How dare they say one more word?

Qin Zihao walked up to Zhou Ziyang, who was stupefied like a sculpture, and dealt with it in terms of ratings:

"In the future, please brother... Oh no, brother Zhou will help me."

Lin Qian swallowed, not only her, but also Zhu Zhenyun, Zhou Ziyang and the others suddenly came to their senses at this moment, what did Jiang Tong mean by "They all call me little real" just now?
"It turns out that this is the little real person!"

Zhu Zhenyun sat down on the ground, almost fainted from fright.

"Worthy of being a master of martial arts, one sentence can change a person's fate. I am afraid that only those in Yanjing can do this."

Many bigwigs looked solemnly, gasped in their hearts, and had a deep experience of the status of a real person in the secular world.

Zhu Zhenyun's father came over with a gloomy face and whispered:

"Little real person, did the dog offend you?"

He looked at Zhou Ziyang again, the former subordinate of the Zhu family, who has ascended to the sky in one step and occupies a high position today.There are all kinds of tastes in the eyes, regret, shock, doubt... countless emotions, and finally turned into a touch of awe:
"Zi Yang, congratulations!"

Seeing Zhou Ziyang's transformation, in one sentence, he replaced Yang Qinhu and fought against Qin Zihao in the entire Jinling River.

I can't wait to close my eyes, if I knew Zhou Ziyang was a friend of this young real person, I would have confessed Zhou Ziyang as my ancestor.

Jiang Tong smiled, looked at Zhu Zhenyun who was sitting on the ground with a face full of ashes, and said, "Don't you want your father to ask this real Yue to see how she answers?"

Yue Changluo frowned, the smile on his face was suddenly suppressed, the green light in his hands was condensed, he was hesitating and sinking.

Zhu Zhenyun's old man was so flawed that he yelled: "The real man is merciful."

Yue Changluo turned a deaf ear to it, a green light came out in shock, and shot out violently in front of all the bosses, pulling out several zhang bruises in the void, hitting Zhu Zhenyun's legs.

'click'

Zhu Zhenyun's legs cracked suddenly, and he cried for his father and mother in pain. Even Lin Qian was frightened, and hid behind everyone with a pale face.

The hearts of many bigwigs jumped violently. Many of them had only heard of the fame of a real person, but few saw a real person make a move with their own eyes.

Just flicking his fingers through the air, Zhu Zhenyun's two legs were broken. Couldn't he also use the same method to kill a person invisible.

Yue Changluo retracted her fingers and said calmly:
"For the sake of your Zhu family, I will only break Zhu Zhenyun's legs."

With that said, Yue Changluo filled a glass of wine and signaled to Zhu Zhenyun.Everyone can see that Yue Changluo's glass of wine is to settle all grievances and entanglements with the Zhu family.

Zhu Zhenyun's old man instantly aged a few years, picked up the wine glass with shaking hands, and drank it bitterly.

In his heart, he wished to strangle Zhu Zhenyun to death, it was simply cheating.

Jiang Tong turned around and sat back, Zheng Xilei and the other big bosses carefully accompanied him.Now, even the most idiot can see that Jiang Tong is the honored guest that Zheng Xilei talked about.

"Little real?"

Zheng Xilei was full of doubts, but hesitated to speak.

Jiang Tong knew what they wanted to ask, and smiled lightly: "Changluo is just the widow of an old friend of mine. After that old friend passed away, he entrusted me to take care of her."

Everyone suddenly realized that Jiang Tong was the elder of Yue Changluo. No wonder Yue Changluo, who is also a real person, respected him so much?

Just looking at Jiang Tong's age, he is not much older than Yue Changluo.

"When you're done, go back to me."

Jiang Tong glared at Yue Changluo.

Like a fairy, Yue Changluo stuck out her tongue, as if coquettishly saying to Jiang Tong: "Okay, I'll be back in two days."

Everyone's eyeballs were shocked. Is this still the cool and serious beauty Jia Budao Zhenren who possesses supernatural powers?
Zhou Ziyang drank several glasses of white wine before he felt that the crazy world had calmed down. Looking at Jiang Tong's eyes, he was full of strangeness.

"Martial arts master!"

Where did Jiang Tong's power come from?

"Old Ginger!"

Zhou Ziyang spoke to Jiang Tong with a bit of respect, and the bosses around him all respected Jiang Tong, but if he talked too casually with Jiang Tong, he would appear a little different.

Just being stared at by many bosses, Zhou Ziyang got goosebumps all over his body.

Jiang Tong smiled and said:
"Old Zhou, I know what you want to ask, and I'll tell you now!"

Jiang Tong got up, put his fingers together, raised them above his head, and then, under the awe of everyone, he slammed down with one finger.

He saw a long white horse shooting out from between his fingers, splitting the heavy wine table in front of him in half, the section was as smooth as a mirror, and then cut across a radius of several zhang.

Starting from Jiang Tong's feet, a cut mark went deep into three fingers, extending ten feet away, everything along the way was cut off!