The Crazy Son-in-Law of the Female CEO

These words made old Patriarch Cheng tremble.

He was really scared, Jiang Yiran is the king of the underground world, he really doesn't need any evidence to kill someone.

What's more, this thing is really done by myself!
Cheng Laoqiang endured the fear in his heart and turned his head to look.President Zhang beside him saw him nodding, so he didn't collapse from fright.

"Jiang Yiran! Don't bully me too much! Do you really think my Cheng family can't help you?"

Jiang Yiran also saw their small movements, but he didn't take it to heart at all, despite struggling, let's see what you can come up with?
Jiang Yiran's disdain was so palpable that Cheng Lao was almost blown out of his lungs at that time.

Cheng Lao didn't want to talk to him anymore, so he waved his hand, and a man with a fierce face came out.

As soon as this person came out, the people around suddenly exclaimed, obviously he was not an unknown person.

"This is the most important criminal we are looking for in Zhonghai. It is said that he has committed several massacres, and the murderers are all famous martial arts families, but they don't want to stay..."

Some people around talked about it, and Jiang Yiran laughed when he heard it. He really dared to recruit anyone. I'm afraid you think your Cheng family didn't die fast enough, right?

The man came out, clasped his fists, and said, "Tie Jian Su Dong, ask Mr. Jiang for advice!"

He didn't have any uneasiness. Under the public, a wanted criminal stood in the crowd with peace of mind, without any fear.

This made Jiang Yiran a little interested.

Jiang Yiran didn't reply, and just slapped him with a cloud-shocking palm.

Most of this palm was probing, but this Su Dong pulled out the iron sword behind his back like lightning, and with a flick upwards, he scattered the palm force.

Unceasingly, the iron sword stabbed straight at Jiang Yiran, that indomitable momentum was astonishing.

But that's it, he's just a fifth-rank master, Jiang Yiran didn't plan to fight him a few times, and he hit Cloud Shocking Palm again, increasing his strength a bit.

Su Dong still wanted to break this palm force away with a sword, but when the blade hit, a huge force bounced back and slapped him against the Cheng family's door wall.

Holding his iron sword in his hand, Su Dong struggled several times, but failed to stand up, and finally heaved a sigh and fell to the ground.

This scene made everyone on the scene terrified. He was a well-known strong man in Zhong Hai, and he was able to slap him so casually that he flew so far away that he couldn't even stand up. It was so terrifying!
Everyone at the scene quickly gave way, far away from the opposing sides in the middle, so they stopped and continued to wait and see.

At this moment, the strength of the Cheng family and the Mu family, as well as several martial arts experts invited by President Zhang in Zhonghai, were just dozens of people confronting Jiang Yiran. with him alone.

Such a scene made Cheng Lao sigh sadly. It seems that he really can't count on Zhong Hai's fellowship, so he can only pin his hopes on the masters he recruited, and those Zhong Hai martial arts seniors who have been silently watching!
Cheng Lao looked at the old Patriarch of the Mu family, and the old Mu was also very worried. He wondered if today's test could be passed. Even if it passed, the Mu family's prestige would plummet, and it would never be the same again!

Elder Mu looked at a warrior behind him. He was wearing a bunt shirt, which was very ordinary. Putting it here, almost no one paid attention to him.

As the elder Mu turned his gaze, everyone noticed this person and started talking about it.

"I don't know this person? Why does Elder Mu want him to play? This must be at least a sixth-rank warrior to have a chance of winning..."

Hearing the other people's comments, the man hesitated for a while, before he couldn't resist the old shepherd's plea, and walked out.

"Countryside Shimu Wufeng, I met Mr. Jiang!"

This Mu Wufeng is the offspring of the Mu family, and his blood relationship with the old Mu family has long been distant, and he has never been valued by them. Go to the countryside and invite him over.

Jiang Yiran looked at this simple warrior who looked like a farmer with a serious expression. This is a warrior who has gone out of his own way.

Although this kind of martial artist does not have any great inheritance, the path he has embarked on may be more suitable for him than any inheritance. Many strong people have come this way.

"Mu Wufeng? I'm Jiang Yiran, let's do it!"

Jiang Yiran popped out the Xinghong Sword, and looked at Mu Wufeng solemnly.

For Jiang Yiran's importance, Mu Wufeng was very surprised, he didn't show anything, why did he get serious?

Despite the surprise in his heart, Mu Wufeng took out his own weapon, a fine steel fork.

This fork is also unpretentious, but it looks unusually heavy.

He paused on the ground, and the vibrating ground trembled, making everyone feel his heaviness, probably weighing several hundred catties.

Jiang Yiran didn't care about him, and just rushed to attack with one move. The Xinghong sword stabbed like chasing the stars and chasing the moon, directly hitting Mu Wufeng's hands holding the iron fork.

Mu Wufeng was also very responsive, regardless of the weight of the iron fork, he lifted it up and danced in front of him, a beam of light and shadow scattered, and the phantom of the iron fork was everywhere.

yah...

The Xinghong sword collided with the iron fork, but the iron fork was cut into two sections, which made Mu Wufeng feel bad.

Mu Wufeng also forcibly calmed down in this life and death situation.

Instead of throwing away the forks that had been broken into two, he danced again with each hand, this time not daring to confront the Xinghong sword, but defending everywhere and not daring to attack.

Whenever Jiang Yiran wanted to attack his chest, Mu Wufeng would temporarily give up his defense and stab Jiang Yiran's side with a broken fork, intending to exchange his injury for his life. Even if Jiang Yiran killed him, he would Seriously injured.

But does Jiang Yiran dare to trade with him?

Of course not!
If this was Jinling, Jiang Yiran would rely on Renhuang's hegemony to resist, but this is Zhong Hai!
Who knows if Jiang Yiran will be able to walk after being injured?

Annoyed and irritable by his rogue style of play, Jiang Yiran no longer held back his hand, and launched a soul-suppressing eye, which made Mu Wufeng's movements stagnate, and Jiang Yiran stabbed him in the throat.

This sword seemed to kill him, but Jiang Yiran didn't intend to kill him, but when he hit, he deflected and stabbed on the right shoulder.

The blood flowed out immediately, the stimulated Mu Wufeng came back to his senses, looked at the blood on his shoulder, immediately threw away the weapon in his hand, and smiled dejectedly.

"I lost, and I am convinced of the defeat. Thank you, Mr. Jiang, for your mercy!"

As he said that, he backed away, no longer caring about the begging eyes of the elder Mu.

Jiang Yiran looked at Cheng Lao and Mu Lao with a smile.

"Did you only recruit these forces these days? It seems that your lives are not so valuable..."