Seeing that his eyesight was good, a group of people quickly surrounded Jiang Yuntian again, and a burst of flattery made him laugh so much that he laughed.

The rest of the people, but Chong Ren Kuang smiled kindly.

Their eyes looked at Ren Kuang, which contained gratitude and admiration.

Only those who have been attacked by poisonous demons and toxins will understand how terrible that feeling is.

Only then will he feel respect for Ren Kuang who relieves their pain.

Ren Kuang smiled and nodded, neither humble nor arrogant.

Tian Shouyi laughed: "Let's have a good drink today."

"Your Madam Ren's grace to save his life is beyond repaying it, so he can only toast another glass of wine on the table." Elder Tian Jianguo also smiled like a flower.

Ren Kuang laughed and said, "You are kind to you, seniors, this is what I should do."

When I walked into the inner courtyard, the banquet had already been held.

Dozens of people stood up together, their eyes were warm and they clapped.

Jiang Yuntian was shocked and moved.

"The Tian family is not as domineering as the legendary one."

"Look at how respectful they respect their teachers."

Ren Kuang pulled the corner of his mouth, feeling speechless.

I really don’t know how this uncle became the principal of Zhonghai.

Fortunately, no one cares about Ren Kuang's face.

After all, Jiang Yuntian is really the parent of the man.

Ren Kuang had a bit of hard work in this meal.

Whether you know or not, you will toast.

One cup for each person, the men, women, young and old together, are about one hundred people.

Even if Ren Kuang had a lot of it, he was dizzy and dizzy when he drank it.

But from beginning to end, Tian Xin did not appear.

Ren Kuang was embarrassed to ask at first, but then he was so dizzy that he didn't care.

This made Jiang Yuntian feel that the marriage that Tian Shoucheng mentioned was Ren Kuang and Tian Yuxin.

After dinner, Tian Yuxin drove Ren Kuang and Jiang Yuntian home.

It was already two o'clock in the morning.

There are no pedestrians on the street.

Jiang Yuntian was very happy: "Sister, if you are still alive, you must be very pleased to see this brat finally getting married!"

"The woman is good, she is knowledgeable and polite, gentle and virtuous, and is a classmate in the same class."

"You don't have to worry about him being bullied anymore."

Ren Kuang was covered in black lines and shouted, "Lao Jiang, what are you talking about?"

Jiang Yuntian cursed: "Boy, my uncle is old, I won't talk about you, who will tell you?"

"I remember back then, when I betrayed my family and bear the bad reputation for you. I finally survived until now, but you bastard are so ungrateful that you are so angry."

Ren Kuang was stunned and smiled bitterly, "Okay, you always say everything right, and I will listen to you in the future."

Jiang Yuntian said proudly: "This is almost the same."

bump!

The two were laughing at each other, but when the family affection warmed up, a collision sound came from.

A business car hit the Hummer sideways.

The powerful power pushed the Hummer to slide horizontally, and sparks rose.

Finally, the Hummer rolled and fell into the flower bed.

Tian Yuxin also had bleeding from her forehead and fainted.

The business car stopped with a creaking sound.

A middle-aged man walked down humming a small song.

There was a hint of mockery and smugness on his face.

"Ren Kuang, I don't have time to play with you anymore. I'll go back to the capital and have more important tasks. Today is your death date."

"Remember, you died at my Yasha's hands."

bump!

With a loud bang, Jiang Yuntian kicked open the car door and got out.

He was drunk, but he was as imposing as a rainbow.

"Who dares to hurt my nephew, pass this level first."

He stumbled and rushed towards Yasha.

Yasha smiled contemptuously: "Even if you are not drunk and want to kill me, it's a fool. I'm a 8th iron bone and a 9th bronze skin, and are all ants."

bump!

He punched.

Jiang Yuntian let out a muffled groan, flew more than ten meters away, and fell to the ground and vomited blood.

"Yasha? It turns out that he is the killer of Senluo Palace."

Ren Kuang was furious: "Do you dare to hurt my relatives? Do you think about the consequences?"

Ren Kuang said coldly: "Do you know that attacking me will bring a catastrophe to Senluo Palace?"

Yasha laughed: "Ren Kuang, do you really think the identity of an evil doctor disciple is the gold medal of avoiding death?"

"I have taken the detoxification pill, which can relieve all poisons."

"Also, I have a level of iron bone eight, and I can hold my own pores. Your poison is useless to me."

Yasha smiled proudly.

"Originally, I wanted to play with you and see your limit, but unfortunately, I had to leave."

Ren Kuang's face was calm and his eyes were a little indifferent.

"Senluo Palace has always been very low-key, and it will never offer a reward for geniuses in the Dragon Kingdom, so they can survive in the Dragon Kingdom."

"Your behavior has touched my bottom line, so you must die."

Yasha seemed to have heard the funnyest jokes in the world, and she laughed so hard that she leaned back and forth.

"Ren Kuang, I have to say that I still need to learn from you in terms of pretending."

"This agreement does exist, but unfortunately, the magic doctor Mad Dragon who signed the agreement is dead, so the agreement has automatically expired."

"To be honest, over the past three years, we have not only hunted hundreds of genius boys, but also killed more than a dozen military masters."

"Just based on your identity as an evil doctor disciple, it was not originally within the agreement."

Yasha seems to be a chatterbox.

Or maybe he has been lonely for too long.

Ren Kuang's eyes became a little cold: "Do you know, what will happen if you violate the agreement?"

Yasha sneered: "The Demon Doctor Mad Dragon is dead. How did you know this agreement?"

Ren Kuang said in surprise: "Why do you say that the Crazy Dragon is dead?"

Yasha sneered: "Even though the military headquarters covers it up in every way, we still get the exact news."

"Three years ago, the magic doctor, the dragon blood, sprinkled with blood from the Western Regions. After being seriously injured by returning to zero, he was also chased by special forces from various countries."

"When I escaped back to the headquarters, I vomited blood. I lay on the throne and took my last breath."

"Later, the Temple of War announced to the public that it was a serious injury and recuperation, which was actually a scam."

Ren Kuang was stunned, and his heart was filled with huge waves.

At the beginning, he had blood flowed thousands of miles away and killed countless powerful enemies and returned to the headquarters.

When I coughed up blood, only one person saw it.

That person is the war god he trusts most...the White Tiger God of War!

How is that possible?

The White Tiger God of War was born in poverty and a withdrawn personality. He was sold to a killer group since childhood and lived an extremely cruel life.

It was himself who killed the boss of the killer group, destroyed the entire management, and saved him from the sea of ​​suffering.
To be continued...