Unlimited loot system

No one expected that Jiang Mingyang would sell Duanmu Cheng and Zhang Yongnian at the end of his departure.

"Hahahaha, funny boy, this is trying to confuse the circle of the new generation."

Shanbo laughed heartily, Wen Qingyun's hair was full of black lines, he didn't know what to say.

This bastard Jiang Mingyang was too bad, Duanmu Cheng and Zhang Yongnian stayed out of it because they were afraid of causing trouble and being targeted by young masters of other families.

Jiang Mingyang's two words dragged them into the vortex.

Everyone lived up to expectations, and they all gritted their teeth secretly, obviously hating those two people to death.

"Okay, let's go here first today, and wait until the day when I am unhappy, I will find you to be happy."

Jiang Mingyang stood up gracefully, turned around and wanted to leave, and everyone felt relieved as if they had received an amnesty.

"Oh, by the way, who of you know where the Jiang family is?"

Jiang Mingyang suddenly stopped and turned around to ask, and everyone was so frightened that they raised their hearts, and then all eyes turned to the unlucky ghost...

"Oh, brother, you are talented. You are the only one who knows where the Jiang family is among hundreds of people."

Jiang Mingyang became interested, but he didn't expect to have such a fate with this unlucky ghost.

"Say, say, can I say I don't know..."

The unlucky ghost sat on the ground sadly with a sad face, almost hugging his knees and crying loudly.

He was unlucky enough today, but bad luck never left him.

Although tonight is a gathering of the eight major families, the situation of the Jiang family is a little different.

Jiang Haoding expressly forbids it, and the Jiang family's children seek Jiang Mingyang privately, and he wants to defeat him with his own hands.

Jiang Haoding and Jiang Mingyang had fought before, and he knew how strong Jiang Mingyang was. In order not to damage the family's face, he explicitly prohibited the children of the family from fighting privately.

Although a group of people came to the Jiang family tonight, none of them were direct descendants of the Jiang family, and among these people, the unlucky ones had the highest status.

In fact, the descendants of the eight major families all know where the Jiang family's mansion is.

When Jiang Mingyang asked a question suddenly, they instinctively looked at the one with the highest status in the Jiang family.

"Dare to ask, brother, what is your name?"

Jiang Mingyang asked with a smile, but the unlucky ghost said with a mournful face, "My little brother's surname is Jiang, and his name is Ye Zhang."

"Jiang Yezhang, Jiang Yezhang, your name is not good, there is evil in the word, you should change it, otherwise bad luck will haunt you forever."

Jiang Mingyang spoke nonsense in a serious manner, Jiang Yezhang froze for a while, then hurriedly got up and said: "Master, you are so right.

I've been very unlucky recently, can you find a way to resolve it? "

"The name is a gift from fortune, implying the heavenly stems and earthly branches, the way the five elements work, and it is not easy to resolve it.

You take me to Jiang's house first, and talk about it later when you have a chance. "

Jiang Mingyang didn't expect that a martial artist in the physical training state would still believe in fortune-telling and feng shui.

He was talking nonsense, stuffed Jiang Yezhang into the trot, sat in the driver's seat himself, and said: "Who is that, Nangong... naked, open the door, I'm in a hurry."

Nangong Qi held back a mouthful of old blood in his heart, and almost lost his breath.

Forget his name, and call him Nangong Guangliu. This is adding salt to the wound.

Everyone wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, they forced the corners of their mouths to twitch, causing severe pain to the wound.

That constipated and lax expression is not much better than Nangong Guangliu.

"Open the door!"

Nangong Qi's mournful and indignant roar was broken, and the splashed saliva powder was actually mixed with traces of blood.

It is enough to see how lethal Nangong Guangliu is.

Xiao ran, who shattered the front windshield, roared out of the underground parking lot, and roared towards Jiang's mansion.

Nangong Qi was the first to escape, and other members of the eight major families also returned to the family to heal their wounds.

There were only a group of Wuhan university students left, stunned in a daze, not knowing whether to cry or rejoice.

A large number of people are still thinking, will this arrogant man really go back to Jiang's mansion?
Just because he can sweep them away doesn't mean he can sweep away the Jiang family.

Why is he arrogant, and why does he dare to act unscrupulously? Doesn't he know that toughness is easy to break?

Isn't he afraid that Jiang Jiage will kill him?

"Hmph, that's what he said, I bet he wouldn't dare to go to Jiang's house."

In the end, there is one person who speaks out, the voice of everyone.

"That's right. So what if he is strong, this is the capital of the emperor, not his poor country.

If he dares to humiliate us like this, we need to let him know that relying on strength alone will not work in the imperial capital! "

A young man with burned hair and black palm prints in the middle of his face roared hysterically.

Those who can participate in the gathering of the eight major families are either the heirs of the powerful, the descendants of the masters, or the descendants of the big chaebols, and none of them have simple identities.

If they wanted to deal with Jiang Mingyang, they had ten thousand ways to make him disappear.

If Jiang Mingyang offended them, it was tantamount to offending the entire upper circle of the new generation in the imperial capital, and it was also tantamount to putting an end to his own life.

"Let's wait, he dares to be so unscrupulous, I don't believe he has nothing to rely on.

In case he escapes from Jiang's house alive, those little actions of yours will be your reminder. "

A young man with black smoke on his head and a scorched black palm print on his left cheek warned with wise eyes.

"Yeah, if he can get out of the Jiang family alive, we really can't afford to mess with him..."

"The younger brothers are worse than us, they are not doing well, what are you doing?"

Everyone agreed one after another, then rubbed their faces and waists, and left each other with a sigh.

It seemed that all of a sudden, they had grown up by several years, and their way of dealing with things had become more mature and stable.

In the corner of the underground parking lot, Shanbo watched everyone leave, and said in surprise: "They have grown up so much at once, their beating is not in vain.

If their parents were sensible, not only would they not trouble Jiang Mingyang, but they would also help him a lot. "

"That's his genius.

He can always find the key points of interest at a glance in a chaotic environment.

It was the same in East Saint Academy, it was the same in Thorn City, and it was the same in the imperial capital this time.

Arrogance and domineering are just means, and he can always keenly grasp the most valuable one among the chaotic lines of interests.

That thread can not only keep him safe, but also keep him running rampant. "

Wen Qingyun's words were full of praise and appreciation, and there was a strange brilliance in her eyes.

Her eyes were very bright, and the brilliance was so charming that Shanbo couldn't open his eyes, and Shanbo sighed inwardly.

"Hey, the good cabbage has been crushed by pigs, and this one in my house is about to fall."

Shan Bo also had to admit that Jiang Mingyang did it just right.

He has Duan Qing backing him up, and some big shots are waiting for him to muddy the water.

Before it happened, no one except the Holy See would dare to touch him.

After the farce came to an end, everyone left one after another. Wen Qingyun and Shanbo also returned home and continued to practice hard for the rookie competition.

Under Jiang Yezhang's guidance, Jiang Mingyang parked the car outside the Jiang's mansion.

The Jiang family is located in the southern city of the imperial capital, at the junction of the bustling urban area and the suburbs.

The mansion with nine entrances and nine exits has been passed down by the Jiang family for thousands of years, and it also spans thousands of years of Chinese history.

The style of the Jiang family mansion is the epitome of China for thousands of years.

Those who understand historical antiques can find the architectural styles of the past dynasties in the Jiang family mansion, and the corresponding gold, silver, jade, pottery, and porcelain. Every plant and tree inside are precious cultural relics.

The lifelike stone lions three to four meters high, the imposing vermilion gates, and the gate towers of ancient buildings with carved beams and painted buildings, make people dare not make loud noises just because of their imposing manner.

It is not so much a gate as a city gate, majestic and dignified.

But after Jiang Mingyang got out of the car, he pinched his waist with both hands and shouted loudly, "Open the door, the creditor is here!"