Outside the cafe, Jiang Xiyue was already riding on the motorcycle.

Lin Yang was a little embarrassed and asked, "Well, how do I go to your house and take a taxi?

Please tell me the address."

Jiang Xiyue turned her head and glanced at Lin Yang and said, "You are stupid, sit behind me."

Lin Yang hesitated for a moment. He had never taken a girl's motorcycle before, but since Jiang Xiyue said so, if he refused again, he would feel a little embarrassed.

So he sat behind Jiang Xiyue.

Jiang Xiyue started the motorcycle, and the huge engine roared, and then the two drove quickly along the road towards the front.

Jiang Xiyue drove the motorcycle very fast, and it can be seen that she is also a person who likes to seek excitement. Although Lin Yang has never driven a motorcycle much, he has driven the racing car, so he has no discomfort with this speed.

Not long after, Jiang Xiyue parked his motorcycle in front of a five-story building. The building has a very strong Chinese style. There was a plaque hanging at the gate with the words "Huaxia Alliance Association" written on it.

There is a flag hanging on each side of the plaque, and the word "wu" is written on each flag.

Jiang Xiyue took Lin Yang to the gate and entered it. It was a very retro living room with a large space. There were ancient painting screens, red sandalwood tables and chairs, and a large open space with Tai Chi patterns on it. There was a wooden stake on each side. You could tell at a glance that it was the layout of a traditional martial arts family.

At this time, there were several people sitting on chairs chatting in the living room. The person sitting in the main seat was a rough-faced and tall middle-aged man. This person was the president of the China Alliance Association, Jiang Xiyue's father, Jiang Zhen.

Sitting next to Jiangzhen was a man wearing a training suit and a goatee. This man was a friend of Jiangzhen and a member of the China Alliance Association, named Liu Hedong.

On the east side of Liuhe River was a young man, about the same age as Lin Yang, and was Liu Hedong's son, named Liu Yifan.

"Yifan is so young that he has reached the strength of small internal strength. He is really a genius that is rare in a century. Even Gongsun Sheng, who is the master of the Gongsun family, is now just the strength of small internal strength. If Yifan can find a master as his master, his future will definitely be limitless."

Jiang Zhen spoke with a smile.

"Brother Jiang has won the award. Grandmasters are rare. It is not that easy to encounter. I am very pleased that Yifan can have his current level."

Liu Hedong said modestly.

Liu Yifan, who was beside him, had a smile on his face, and there was a pride in his eyes that could not be concealed.

In the United States Chinatown, among the younger generation, the only one who can compare with him is Gongsun Sheng. Gongsun Sheng relies on the teachings of the master to have his current strength. He has made rapid progress without the teachings of the master, so he naturally has a certain degree of arrogance in his heart.

"Yifan really makes you worry-free. If that girl Xiyue can be half as good as Yifan, I will worry-free. This girl has been involved in Guanling recently. She is not on the right path. Guanling is just a place to play. No matter how much money she earns, what's the use for us martial arts practitioners?"

Jiang Zhen sighed helplessly.

At this moment, Jiang Xiyue took Lin Yang in. She looked at Jiang Zhen with an unhappy face and said, "Dad, it's not a polite act to say bad things about others behind the scenes."

The three of Jiangzhen turned their heads and looked over. Jiangzhen snorted coldly and said, "Am I talking bad about you?"

Could it be that what I said is wrong?

That Guanling is just a high-end amusement park. You spend your time and energy on such meaningless things all day long. You are not happy if I say a few words to you."

"Dad, how many times have I told you? Guanling is not as simple as you thought. The one behind me is the son of the boss Guanling, he..." Jiang Xiyue suddenly felt a little regretful when she said that she wanted to use Lin Yang to prove that Guanling was not simple, but suddenly she thought that Lin Yang had nothing particularly outstanding. For a moment, I didn't know how to continue.

"What! You actually brought their boss's sons home?"

Jiang Zhen immediately shouted angrily and set his eyes on Lin Yang.

Liu Hedong and Liu Yifan also looked at Lin Yang. There was a hint of hostility towards Lin Yang in Liu Yifan's eyes. In his opinion, the reason why Jiang Xiyue was concerned about Guanling was probably because she was confused by their boss's son.

He felt that the son of the boss Guanling was no different from the rich second generation in the general sense. Such people are generally good at sweet words. Maybe Jiang Xiyue was deceived by his sweet words.

Liu Yifan has a high opinion of himself and always believes that the only one who can match him is the daughter of the president of the China Alliance. Although the two are not in love, they are also aware of their respective conditions. Moreover, the parents of both sides have this meaning, but they have not yet been provoked.

So when Liu Yifan saw Lin Yang, he regarded him as his rival.

"Xiyue, you should be very clear that such people are just playboys with a corruption in life. You must have been bewitched by his sweet words. Apart from being rich, he is afraid he has no other advantages. You'd better think clearly."

Liu Yifan spoke.

Jiang Zhen suddenly heard what Liu Yifan said, his eyes widened, and he felt that this was not impossible.

He stared at Lin Yang carefully and said, "Boy, this is not the place you should come, and my daughter is not something that anyone can make any decisions. Before I get angry, I advise you to leave quickly, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude."

Jiang Zhen clenched his fists and made a crackling sound.

Lin Yang was confused. When he saw Jiang Xiyue for the first time today, why did he become the second-generation rich man who had the idea of ​​fighting Jiang Xiyue as soon as he came to his house?

"Dad, Liu Yifan, what are you talking about? I'm just a cooperative relationship with him. He just came to the United States, so I'll bring him to get to know the environment."

Jiang Xiyue also said something a little annoyed.

"Familiar with the environment and go outside to get familiar with it. Our family does not welcome these useless rich young men."

Jiang Zhen said coldly.

"I Guanling is not the kind of place you imagined, and I am not the useless rich young man you said. Even if you are the president of the China Alliance, you shouldn't be so arrogant, right?"

Lin Yang is not a soft persimmon, not everyone can control it at will.

"Haha, so, do you think you're pretty awesome?"

Liu Yifan sneered and took two steps forward, "Uncle, leave this person to me to deal with. He is not worthy of your anger."

After saying that, Liu Yifan looked at Lin Yang and said, "Since you are so unconvinced, how dare you fight me?"

We are all martial arts practitioners, and any problems can be solved with fists. I wonder if you, the young master, are you acceptable in this way?"

"Are you sure?"

Lin Yang's mouth raised slightly and raised his mouth, and he only replied with three words lightly.
Chapter completed!