Dragon Son-In-Law God Of War

Yusheng was not the only bet with Jiang Beichen.

Lu Chengye gambled even more.

The bet is worth more than 5 billion! "Lu Chengye, where are you going?"

At this time, Lu Yunsheng snorted coldly, because he saw that second son who couldn't live up to his temper and was about to run away with oil on his feet.

"Dad, I just made a joke with Young Master Jiang, why are you really planning to let me take five hundred million!"

Lu Chengye looked bitter.

"fart!"

"I, Lu Yunsheng, can go to this day and become the richest man in Feng City. I rely on integrity. My Lu family has always kept their promises when they go out!"

"Since you made the gambling agreement yourself, then you can take out all of your properties and merge them into the young master's Tianchen Group!"

Lu Yunsheng ordered directly.

In his eyes, credibility is greater than the sky, even if the loss of 5 billion is enough to hurt the Lu Family's vitality, he is not ambiguous.

"Dad..." Lu Chengye almost cried.

More than five billion! Just because of a single bet! Really regret it.

"Father Lu, or forget it, just a joke!"

Jiang Beichen's leather shoes were rubbed sharply by Yusheng at this moment, and he waved his hand to let him step aside.

Lu Yunsheng hurriedly said: "My son, my Lu family has always had a lot of words, this is what is set, and I will transfer Cheng Jun to Tianchen's name when I look back on the 5 billion industry!"

Seeing the other party's insistence, Jiang Beichen shook his head helplessly, "Well, these five billion assets can be regarded as shares of your Lu family. I will give you 20% of the shares of the Lu family, how about?"

Lu Yunsheng quickly declined and said, "My son, you don't have to be like this. It was my son's fault. My Lu family is willing to bet!"

Jiang Beichen smiled: "Master Lu, the bet is the bet, the friendship is the friendship. Since you Lu family regard me as a friend, I also regard you as a confidant, let alone when I first came to Fengshi, I will rely on your business in the future. , There are many more. If you don’t accept this share, you don’t treat me as a friend!"

"This...oh, okay!"

Lu Yunsheng shook his head, and couldn't help sighing: "My son's high righteousness and human affection are beyond the reach of my two sons!"

Lu Yunsheng knew that Jiang Beichen was giving him face, and couldn't help but feel a little grateful.

So he glared at Lu Chengye, "Hurry up and thank Young Master Jiang!"

"Thank you Young Master Jiang!"

Lu Chengye was completely convinced.

Jiang Gongzi's high righteousness, he is indeed incomparable, and he is even worse in terms of personality.

Lu Chengjun was also silent, looking at Jiang Beichen with some admiration in his eyes.

In the past, he only admired his own son Lu Yunsheng.

Now this Young Master Jiang is the second person he admires.

"Mr. Jiang, I, Lu Chengjun, can be regarded as serving. If there are future dispatches, I will be able to go through the fire and water!"

"Master, you are polite!"

Jiang Beichen smiled faintly.

But at this time, Wang Fuxing suddenly spoke, his eyes flashing and said: "Young Master Jiang, since you can silently write the formulas for the back fist, then you can modify the practice, right?"

Speaking of this, Lu Yunsheng's eyes couldn't help but light up.

He asked Jiang Beichen to come over several times, hoping that Jiang Beichen could help modify the exercise.

Jiang Beichen shook his head: "I just said, there is no need to modify, I can give you a new set of Tongbei Fist exercises!"

As Jiang Beichen said, he picked up the brush again, and began to write on the rice paper eloquently.

This is a five-hundred-word mental mantra.

After he finished writing, he put down his brush and said lightly: "Heart Mantra is just a route to exercise. The profound meaning of boxing is still a routine!"

"Especially the palm technique of Tongbei Boxing, stretches softly, lightly and naturally, and the spirit can flow through the fingertips.

Stretching arms and wrestling, lifting palms loosely and flexing, resembling meteor hammers: Stretching arms and shaking wrists, covering palms to slap: Hand is as swift as a piercing arrow of Yang, shooting straight forward: Palm is like a vertical axe, arms are soft as a whip, soft Just, its strength is cold, elastic, brittle, fast, and hard.

The so-called one palm and two palms are three feet long, and it is hard to guard against this! "

Jiang Beichen talked eloquently, he still knew something about Tongbei Quan. Before, the martial arts master of Tongbei Quan in the Beiquan school had also consulted him.

However, for the vast Xuan Qing Jue, the boxing technique is only a small part of it. As long as it is related to the number of boxing techniques, Jiang Beichen knows everything.

Tongbei boxing actually evolved from the ancient boxing method. It was too common for him. The one he gave to the Lu family was only the most superficial.

"Okay, old man Lu, let's stop here today, it's getting late, I have to get back!"

Jiang Beichen finished talking about the essence of Tongbei Boxing, and then took a big step and left the Lu Family Courtyard.

At this time, everyone recovered from the rice paper.

Lu Yun was unable to calm down for a long time, staring at Wang Fuxing's eyes, and trembling: "Mr. Jiang is really a great talent. The formula he left behind is not known how many times better than our Lu family! Our Lu family uses this to back fist, I will definitely make a name in the martial arts world in the future!"

Wang Fuxing couldn't help but shook his head and sighed, "Such a character is truly extraordinary!"

In their eyes, Jiang Beichen is no longer a rising star, but Jinlin in the pool! "No, such a person is a dragon and a phoenix, and we must be brought to our martial arts club. I will call the president!"

Wang Fuxing couldn't wait to step aside and called Zhang Tianlai, the president of the Budo Club.

On the other end, Zhang Tianlai was a little bit weird when he heard Wang Fuxing's words.

After all, silently memorizing the exercises and creating the Tongbeiquan exercises, this is by no means an ordinary martial artist can do, even his martial arts master may not be able to do it.

This is nothing short of a ghost! "Wang Fuxing, I order you to win this person to our martial arts club at all costs!"

Zhang Tianlai even gave a death order.

Wang Fuxing smiled bitterly: "Chairman, it's not that I don't want to! I have to be willing! I have pleaded twice, but Mr. Jiang, he doesn't take our Budo Club seriously!"

Zhang Tianlai frowned and said, "Even if you don't have enough weight, I will go there in person! Invite him to join us in person. If this young man is as good as you said, I can give him a vice president. Long seat!"

"what?

Vice President? "

Wang Fuxing was a little surprised.

The power of the vice president is not generally large, and it can even be said to be the heir of the president.

Under the entire martial arts club, one person, above ten thousand people, to achieve this position, is enough to overlook the martial arts world of Youzhou.

In fact, the president of the martial arts association is equivalent to the martial arts leader of Youzhou.

But he was relieved soon.

He knew why Zhang Tianlai was so anxious.

Because martial arts will lack talents! The rise of Chumatang in recent years, headed by Nanyun Martial Arts Hall, has had a significant impact on the martial arts society.

Even before Zhang Tianlai and Liu Nanyun fought in private, although they were not defeated on the bright side, they suffered a lot of injuries.

In recent years, Zhang Tianlai has been recovering from illness, and the martial arts club has been constantly squeezed by Nanyun Wushu.

Now the name of Nanyun Wuguan is getting bigger and bigger, and even the limelight has gradually overwhelmed the martial arts society.

The tree wants to be quiet but the wind keeps going.

As everyone knows, Liu Nanyun was working for Matang.

Chumatang dominates Youzhou in business and complements Liu Nanyun's martial arts museum.

In the past two years, Nanyun Martial Arts Hall has established branches everywhere, and the Chumatang branch has followed suit, and the power has continued to grow. Everyone can see that Liu Nanyun and Chumatang are ambitious.

Even people in the martial arts world can see that in the end, there will be a decisive battle between the martial arts club and the Nanyun martial arts hall.

Whether the president Zhang Tianlai and Grandmaster Zhang are better, or Liu Nanyun's last laugh is unknown.

In the eyes of everyone, they are more inclined to Liu Nanyun.

Because Zhang Tianlai is already old, he is now in his eighties.

And Liu Nanyun was only sixty-nine years old. For the martial artist, this age was the peak of the Spring and Autumn Period.

Many people even talked behind their backs that in the future, Nanyun Martial Arts Hall might completely ban the martial arts society.

Liu Nanyun will become the king of the entire Youzhou! At this time in Harbin, in a greenhouse.

An elderly man hung up the phone and couldn't help coughing violently.

A pretty-looking woman next to her, who was twenty-seven or eighty-eight, walked over to help pat her back.

"Grandpa, were you too impulsive just now!"

"What Young Master Jiang, after all, is just a young man.

How can you convince the public if you let him be the vice president! "

"What's more, you haven't seen this person yet, are you too impatient!"

The woman couldn't help complaining.

Zhang Tianlai sighed and said with a smile: "I brought Wang Fuxing up with one hand. This person is steady and never speaks falsely. I believe his vision!"

"Besides, I don't have much time...cough cough cough...I have to find a true dragon emperor for the martial arts club before closing my eyes, and carry the banner of the martial arts club!"

"Nanyun Martial Arts Hall, and the crowd of monsters that are neither human nor ghost nor ghost, must not destroy the entire Youzhou martial arts world!"

Zhang Tianlai said to his granddaughter with blinking eyes.