Lei Hong, known as Lord Lei.

The underground emperor of Yunhai City.

Before Jiang Beichen could speak, the man next to him moved a chair, and Lei Hong sat down on the chair with a sword.

"I'll give you a chance now, kneel down and pour me tea, even if you worship the dock, from now on, follow me and keep you in your room!"

Leihong slid the ring in his hand, and said lightly.

He could see that Jiang Beichen is a master, and he should have two brushes in his hand, which is the rise of the love of talent.

Jiang Beichen couldn't help but shook his head and laughed.

"When will the gangsters be able to enter the room?"

"Bold! Boy, it's rare for my foster father to think of cultivating a person, so you dare not know how to promote!"

Wang Teng couldn't help but yelled.

Lei Hong waved his hand, without the slightest anger on his face, instead he spoke to Jiang Beichen in a polite tone: "Young man, black and white in this world have never been so clear.

There are certain things that someone has to do.

I advise you to cherish the opportunity now, otherwise, when you understand the world, you will regret your original decision! "

"Thank you for your advice, but it is a pity that Jiang is destined to be unable to get along with a shameless person like you!"

Jiang Beichen said lightly.

"Boy, you are presumptuous!"

"Foster father, this kid is too arrogant, let's stop talking nonsense with him, just kill him!"

Wang Teng furiously persuaded.

If Lei Hong hadn't taken a fancy to this kid, he might have been rushing over with someone.

At this moment, Lei Hong did not speak, but shook his head and waved his hand lightly.

Suddenly, two big men with deep breath walked out from behind Leihong.

Both of them are practicing family members. They are Leihong's right-hand man, and even one of them is a dark-skinned man. Leihong specially invited the king of fighters from Southeast Asia. He has never lost a battle since his debut.

After the two came out, they twisted their necks and walked toward Jiang Beichen with a stern expression.

But Jiang Beichen's expression remained unchanged from beginning to end.

The dark-skinned man approached Jiang Beichen first, and a steel fist blasted towards Jiang Beichen without warning.

And when that fist was close to three inches between Jiang Beichen's eyebrows, Jiang Beichen suddenly moved and disappeared from the man's field of vision.

When the man came back to his senses, the man only felt a sharp pain in his chest, only to realize that at some point, a sharp fist had hit his chest hard.

In the next second, the man felt like a passive car hit, flying backwards like a cannonball.

The big man behind was stunned for a moment, and immediately rushed towards Jiang Beichen with a roar.

boom! It's just that the same speed, the same punch, was also blown out inexplicably.

At this time, everyone was stunned.

Wang Teng had a **** of a face. He had worked with Jiang Beichen before and knew that the other party had two accidents.

However, he still underestimated the other party.

Even the right-hand man of the foster father was killed in seconds! Even Lei Hong didn't expect this kid to be so powerful.

The two generals of his own are not the enemy of each other's move.

It was a big surprise to him.

However, he is not worried, after all, he has brought so many people.

Even if the crowded tactics are used, it is enough to drag this kid to death! But he miscalculated! Next, Jiang Beichen walked towards Lei Hong step by step with a cold face.

And the subordinates behind Lei Hong continuously rushed towards Jiang Beichen.

But without exception, they were all kicked out.

No one can stop Jiang Beichen for a moment.

But within a few breaths, all the men brought by Lei Hong fell to the ground! Until Jiang Beichen stood straight in front of him, Lei Hong was finally a bit silly.

Motionless, like a wooden person.

Jiang Beichen shook his head, reached out and slowly took off Lei Hong's sunglasses, revealing a calm face underneath.

Of course, this calmness is only superficial, and a line of fine sweat beads has slowly seeped out from Zheng Liang's forehead.

"Master Lei, are you hot?"

Jiang Beichen joked.

"Young man, I admit, I underestimated you, but you have to know that I have come to this position with more than just my fists. Believe it or not, a phone call can make you disappear from the sea of ​​clouds!"

Lei Hong said in a deep voice.

His Lord Lei won his prestige, but he was not beaten by force alone.

To gain a foothold in the sea of ​​clouds and become an underground emperor, there is naturally someone behind it! "Hehe, so, there are people behind you, right?

Okay, I'll give you a chance, you can call, if this person has enough face.

Maybe I can spare your life! "

Jiang Beichen finally put away his smile slowly, and at the same time threw the sunglasses in his hand under his feet, crushing them to pieces.

Leihong wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Quickly took out the phone and called.

Toot! The phone rang twice, and suddenly an old voice came from inside: "Hey, Xiao Lei, call me, what's the matter?"

"Old He, I have some trouble, but, I may need your help!"

Lei Hong said with some embarrassment, in his capacity, he would never ask the person on the phone for help unless he encountered difficulties.

The old man on the phone was silent for an instant. He knew Lei Hong's ability, and it seemed that this was not a small trouble.

So he said: "What the **** is going on?

On the territory of the sea of ​​clouds, everyone knows that you are my person, doesn't this person even care about my family? "

"This..." Lei Hong's expression was a little embarrassed. He didn't believe how powerful Jiang Beichen's background was, but he didn't expect the opponent's strength to be so amazing that no one under his hand could stop it! "You let him answer the phone!"

The old man opened his mouth and said, a little sullen in his words.

Lei Hong quickly handed the phone over, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly. He believed that as long as Jiang Beichen answered the call, he would immediately be so scared to kneel down and beg for mercy! "Hey, how old, you are so majestic, I heard that you are in the sea of ​​clouds, covering the sky with one hand?"

Jiang Beichen answered the phone and joked.

"My son, my son?"

The voice on the phone trembled for an instant, and immediately yelled: "My son, how can you wrong me, I, how did I know it was you."

In this way, the old man will now personally compensate you in the past! "

"Forget it, this little thing, how long are you going to do?"

Jiang Beichen shook his head and said.

"By the way, son!"

He Fusheng suddenly thought of something, and quickly said: "Your injury..." "It's temporarily suppressed, and thank you for finding rare medicinal materials for me over the years!"

Jiang Beichen smiled lightly.

He has been able to stabilize his injuries in recent years, on the one hand because of Xuan Qingjue, on the other hand, the support of the He family is also indispensable.

"That's good, that's good!"

He Fusheng breathed a sigh of relief, and then said again: "Recently, our He's pharmacy bought a batch of rare Tibetan medicines. If you need anything, please do not hesitate to order, and I will order them to be delivered to you!"

"Oh?

Tibetan medicine? "

Jiang Beichen was stunned for a moment, and asked quickly: "Where is the shop, I'll go over and take a look myself!"

He Fusheng hurriedly said the address, and then told Jiang Beichen that he would also visit Jiang Beichen at the drugstore in a while.

After that, the phone returned to Leihong's hands.

Lei Hong was already a little dazed now.

He didn't expect He Fusheng to chat with Jiang Beichen for so long, and he was like an old acquaintance for many years.

When I answered the phone, I heard a stern roar from inside: "You **** guilty of ambition! The person in front of you is my life-saver of He Fusheng, who is kind to my He family! Good to ask the son to forgive him immediately, otherwise, you don’t have to be the boss of Yunhai!"

Lei Hong shook his hand and the phone almost fell underground. He hung up and looked at Jiang Beichen with a dazed expression.

"My son, my son, you are so old and noble, I..." Lei Hong couldn't tell.

He can have today's position in Yunhai because of the floating support behind him.

The He family has a certain influence in both the political and business circles, and even in Jingzhou as a whole.

Otherwise, relying on him, Leihong, a small bastard, how could he be able to mix to this point.

To put it bluntly, he is a dog raised by the He family! If there is no Hejia, he is not even a fart! Jiang Beichen suddenly showed a non-smiling expression, and then jokingly said: "What are you?

Want to accept me as a little brother?

Or let me go out sideways? "

"No, no, dare not, from now on, I will be your little brother, you let me be sideways, I will never stand upright!"

Lei Hong squeezed a smile that was worse than crying.

"Okay, since you are from Lao He, I don't make it difficult for you!"

Jiang Beichen frowned, turned his head to look at Wang Teng in the distance and said, "However, your godson wants to belittle my wife in public. I want to explain this matter!"

Lei Hong hurriedly walked over to grab Wang Teng's hair, and Wang Teng threw himself on the ground. At this moment, he was so scared that he urinated his pants.

Even Mr. He is so respectful to this young man.

He also knew that this time he kicked on the aluminum alloy board! "The son, the dog is reckless, and offended his wife. I am a foster father who is also responsible. I am willing to be punished for Teng'er, and only ask the son to save my son a life!"

Lei Hong said with a resolute look on his face.

Jiang Beichen nodded secretly, as he deserves to be the eldest brother of Jianghu, but it is also regarded as empathy and justice.

"In this case, please apologize to my wife in person. This matter will pass. Of course, don't reveal my identity!"

Jiang Beichen said lightly.

"This, is this over?"

Lei Hong asked in shock.

"Then what do you want?"

Jiang Beichen sneered, "Do I have to execute you?"

"No, no! Nizi! Thank you, son!"

Leihong kicked Wang Teng fiercely, and the father and son thanked him again and again.

Then hurriedly led people out of the Juxian Hall.