Jiang Mingyang once again uttered wild words, not to mention looking down on the leaders of the Eight Great Clans, but he even threatened to smoke eunuchs.

The eunuch is half-step in the Qi refining state, proficient in the powerful combat skills of the Holy See, and has spiritual weapons at his side. He is an invincible existence in the body refining state.

Jiang Mingyang actually threatened to beat him.

This is like a beggar, when he can't even eat, he despises the richest man in China who has never seen the world, and the richest man in the world is an upstart.

This kind of arrogance to the extreme, without a trace of self-knowledge, completely unreasonable words and deeds, people don't know how to refute.

This is no longer bragging, this is completely ignorant.

Everyone's mood at this moment can no longer be described in words. They wished they could point to Jiang Mingyang's nose and curse angrily: Do you still want Bilian? Can you be a little self-aware.

Everyone had disdain and sarcasm on their faces, and they were too lazy to talk nonsense with Jiang Mingyang. Even if they said a word to him, it would be an insult to their IQ.

The atmosphere was very embarrassing, Chai Zhengqing was happy to see Jiang Mingyang's embarrassment, but he didn't mention going on.

But Jiang Mingyang didn't show any embarrassment at all. Seeing that everyone dismissed him, he turned to look at Jiang Ziyue instead.

"See? This is the face of a loser.

If you don't dare to think and can't do it, you think that others can't do it either.

Even if someone mentions it a little bit, they will squirt and bite excitedly, so as to protect their worthless sense of superiority.

Fighting against such a group of losers who have no fighting spirit, no lofty goals and ambitions, and self-denial, what reason do you have to fail.

Two weeks ago, you were not Jiang Haoding's opponent, but today you will definitely beat him!

Because you are different from him, you see farther than him, and your goals are bigger than him, because you have never denied yourself. "

Jiang Mingyang's bold words made Jiang Ziyue's blood boil, and the faces of all the students became serious.

Those who can enter the Emperor's Martial Arts are all leaders of their generation, how could they not be able to tell whether what Jiang Mingyang said was right or wrong.

But even so, many people did not believe that Jiang Mingyang could beat eunuchs and civil officials.

Not to mention winning eunuchs, many people thought that Jiang Mingyang couldn't even beat Jiang Haoding.

The gap between them is too great, and it cannot be made up by faith.

Chai Zhengqing's expression also became serious, and the previous contempt and contempt disappeared, because he saw it more clearly than the students.

Jiang Mingyang didn't lie, nor did he brag for the sake of momentum, that's what he thought.

This kind of firm self-belief and a mentality of ignoring everything are necessary conditions for becoming a strong man.

In other words, as long as Jiang Mingyang grows up, he will definitely become a strong man.

"Hahahaha, a little eunuch, you can't hold your head up, you still have the face to mock me, what a shame to the Hua people!"

Jiang Mingyang looked up to the sky and laughed loudly. He ignored the stunned crowd and walked up the steps alone, singing loudly while walking.

"One day, due to the wind, the roc soared up to [-] li.

The mighty sword energy covers the sea, and the world is flat with one style of light and cold!

Heroes should be in all directions, when the wind blows and the clouds fly.

If anyone dares to offend Huaxia, he will kill everyone with his sword and armor! "

Proud and passionate, a long-lost impulse reverberated in everyone's hearts.

Singing straight through the sky, echoing above the nine heavens, as if possessing magical power, clearing the clouds and seeing the sun to cleanse the soul.

The singing sound drifted all the way, fluttering and fluttering down towards the Yunfeng Mountain Martial Arts Field.

Everyone's thoughts were rippling because of the singing, and the heroism and domineering in the poems deeply infected every student.

The grandstand of the martial arts arena was full of freshmen, freshmen and sophomores, and there were also a few big shots sitting on the rostrum.

The headed Inspector Emperor Wu, the first seat on his right is the vice principal Zhong Changyan, and the second seat on the right is the position of the vice principal Chai Zhengqing.

The third, fourth, and fifth positions on the right are the other high-level leadership seats of Diwu.

The card on the left is much larger, and the number one on the left is the archbishop.

After analyzing this old thing for several days and nights, he didn't want to understand the calculations of the high-level officials of the imperial capital.

To be on the safe side, he decided to sit in this fight himself.

Being old and not dying is a thief, he already had a premonition that something big would happen in this fight, and he had to sit in charge.

Like an old monk in meditation, he sat on the rostrum in a white robe, closed his eyes and meditated without asking about foreign affairs.

The number two on the left turned out to be Duan Qing, who threw Jiang Mingyang into the imperial capital and never cared about him.

She leaned on the seat alluringly, causing all the teachers and students to look sideways, but they didn't dare to stay on her for too long.

She is a combination of an innocent angel and a seductive succubus. Every second she looks at it feels profane, but she can't help but miss every minute.

Since Duan Qing has appeared, Duanmu Huachuan must be seated in the third seat.

Duan Qing appeared in the imperial capital, it is impossible for Duanmu Huachuan not to appear.

Sitting in the fourth seat is Jiang Tianyuan. Although he is a bit inferior to the head of the family, he represents the Jiang family and is equal in identity.

There will be no one after the fourth position. In the eyes of the eight families, it is enough for one family to come forward in such a small scene.

It was reasonable for Jiang Tianyuan to come forward, after all, Jiang Mingyang was from his Jiang family, and Jiang Ziyue was even more direct by his side.

As for Duanmu Huachuan, this product is brown sugar, as long as Duan Qing appears in the imperial capital, he will definitely not leave.

No matter what the reason was, the presence of the two families was enough to save face, and there was no need for other families to come.

The bosses reacted differently when they heard the singing, and their mentality was also obviously different.

Big bosses of their level don't need to see anyone to judge the future achievements and upper limit of the juniors.

"It is said that China is a country of etiquette. This son is vulgar, arrogant, and overestimated. If things go on like this, it will be difficult to become a great weapon."

The first to speak was the Inspector Emperor Wu, a Western European with short blond hair.

When he heard the singing, his face was extremely solemn, and only one thought echoed in his mind.

This son can't stay, it will become a big problem in the future!

"Hmph, if you don't know etiquette and rules, so what if you can become a tool."

Zhong Changyan's face was ugly, and he was faintly worried about Jiang Mingyang's rise.

"People don't frivolously waste young people, those who are obedient are slaves, and those who are lawless are talents.

They make trouble as they like, and as long as the sky doesn't fall, my mother can take care of them. "

The corners of Duan Qing's mouth curled up slightly, as if she was very satisfied with Jiang Mingyang's performance, and her words were as domineering as ever.

The angry Huan Shijie and Zhong Changyan's faces turned green and pale, very ugly.

"Principal Duan teaches students according to their aptitude, he is simply a role model for teachers.

In my opinion, those vice-principals of Diwu should all seek advice from you. "

Duanmu Huachuan is all kinds of flattery, and Duan Qing is a good teacher.

"The younger generation is naughty, the lesson is still to be taught, everyone don't care about feelings.

When I challenge for a while, send the most powerful ones up, so I can't see that kid being arrogant. "

Only Jiang Tianyuan was having fun, no matter what Jiang Mingyang's grades were, and no matter how well Duan Qing taught him, Jiang Mingyang was still part of the Jiang family.

No one can question this, and no one can deny it.

Whether you lose or win, the Jiang family will benefit the most.

If the Patriarch hadn't misjudged Jiang Ziyue, Jiang Ziyue would have been able to make further progress because of this. Jiang Haoding and other immediate families would chase after each other because they were not convinced, and that would be the beginning of the great prosperity of the Jiang family.

Just when everyone was thinking about it, Jiang Mingyang stepped onto the martial arts arena with his head held high.

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