Chapter 1372: Each Calls Things by Their Own Names! Jiang He's Shock! (1)

"Actually, the one who had relations with Jiang Qingyi was me."

At this moment, facing the slightly shameless Jiang He, Xu Chen also directly displayed his own shameless nature.

He felt that after his seven years in the Amiya, this Jiang He was somewhat green.

Perhaps it was a bit shameless, but that was just how it was.

The corner of Jiang He's mouth twitched slightly; who the hell was this?

Jiang Wencong coughed once; with things already like this, what more could he say?

Therefore, he said:

"Alright, since Brother Xu Chen has come out, I can only stop pretending and lay my cards on the table; she is Brother Xu Chen's woman.

He'er, your Brother Xu Chen and your old father here have a pretty good relationship.

From now on, we'll each call things by our own names; you call Xu Chen Uncle, and you can still call Jiang Qingyi Miss."

Veins bulged on Jiang He's forehead.

Damn it, he swore that if this weren't his own father, he would have already struck out to kill these two people right in front of him.

What is called outrageous? This right now is called outrageous.

His own father, so it seems, when an outsider comes to bully him, he is also drunk.

Jiang He said coldly, "What if I am unwilling?"

Hearing this, Xu Chen immediately glanced at Jiang Wencong: "He says he is unwilling; what do you think should be done?"

His meaning was that if Jiang He continued like this next, then he would strike out.

Something like the Phantom Sound Shen Yu was impossible; that would simply be a joke.

After all, if one can subdue by striking out directly, why look for the Phantom Sound Shen Yu?

Right? Then he would probably be an idiot.

Hearing this, Jiang Wencong was immediately frightened.

He knew how strong Xu Chen's Emperor Dao could be.

It could directly convert another person's strength.

Back then, his strength was clearly far superior to Xu Chen's, yet he was stubbornly had his strength converted by Xu Chen.

He was also truly drunk.

In that situation, he had no choice but to admit defeat.

Therefore, Jiang Wencong roared angrily: "Jiang He, I am not negotiating with you, but commanding; otherwise, if Xu Chen strikes out, your father here will also fall."

He also got tired of pretending and directly laid his cards on the table.

Xu Chen is just very strong; he can kill you, Jiang He, right now; understand?

Jiang He frowned and said, "Do you think I'm stupid? He is only Immortal Emperor Third Heaven."

He did not understand what his own father was doing.

A mere Immortal Emperor Third Heaven, needing such caution?

"Boom!"

Jiang Wencong directly erupted with Immortal Emperor Seventh Heaven aura, suppressing Jiang He onto the ground.

He was extremely serious and roared, "You must remember one thing: right now, your old father here can also cripple you, or Xu Chen will cripple me."

He stated his predicament.

Xu Chen had no patience to argue more.

If Jiang He disagreed later, it would not be Jiang He who suffered bad luck, but rather his Jiang Wencong.

This was not a possibility, but a fact.

So he was also tired of negotiating.

At this moment, Jiang He was suppressed and crouched on the ground like a toad, in an ugly posture.

Even blood seeped from the corner of his mouth.

His face instantly turned deathly pale.

At this moment, shock filled Jiang He's face.

This was a full-power strike, full power!

It seemed his own father did not seem to be joking.

And at this time, Xu Chen was still standing nearby with a faint smile.

With an air of lightness and ease.

Just as if, in Xu Chen's view, this scene was insignificant.

He was even more shocked.