The first rich son-in-law

Chapter 252

Central Plains Wolf, Li Qingcang.

Even if Ye Cangyun's eyesight is bad, he can recognize it immediately.

Because this is the leading figure in Jingzhou!

Even though he has cultivated aura now, he doesn't dare to make a mistake in front of the head coach of the Central Plains Department!

The strength of a warrior can certainly break some worldly rules, but obviously aerodynamics alone are not enough.

Even a martial arts master, in terms of status, can't be compared with a coach!

"Marshal Li, our Jiangnan Wumeng League and the Central Plains Division have always kept our waters in check. Besides, this guy surnamed Jiang doesn't seem to be from your Central Plains Division, right? This is a personal grievance between me and him, why should you interfere!" Ye Cang Yun said with a cold face, if it was the past, he wouldn't dare to talk to Li Qingcang like this.

But now that he is a half-step master and the leader of the Martial League, he has more or less confidence in his words.

"Damn it, Ye Cangyun, are your ears not good? As I said just now, Nephew Jiang Xian is my distinguished guest! If you dare to disrespect Jiang Xian, believe it or not, I will bombard your Wumeng headquarters !" Li Qingcang shouted with a cold face.

Ye Cangyun's face suddenly became extremely ugly.

Unexpectedly, Li Qingcang would be so protective of this kid surnamed Jiang!

His eyes flickered instantly.

Now that Li Qingcang is protecting him, it seems that it will not be easy to do something to this kid.

After all, the Martial Arts League does not have enough strength to confront the military head-on!

"Okay! I'll give Marshal Li some face today, boy, you're lucky, but remember, the Martial Arts Conference will be held in a few days, and I will definitely kill you!"

Ye Cangyun snorted coldly, and hurriedly left outside.Li Qingcang didn't stop him, and the guards around him gave way one after another.

When Gao Chongming saw this, he was relieved. With Li Qingcang coming forward, Jiang Beichen would definitely be at ease.Knowing that the two of them might have something to talk about, after quickly saluting the two of them, they left.

After Gao Chongming left, Li Qingcang walked towards Jiang Beichen with a smile on his face.

"Nephew Jiang Xian, please stay safe!"

Li Qingcang laughed, and found a place to sit down by himself, "Look at you, you don't even say hello to me when you come to Jiangnan, so I can treat you well!"

"Li Shuai is polite. I went back to Jingzhou just to visit relatives. I came to Jiangnan just by chance. Besides, the relationship between you and me doesn't seem to be that good!" Jiang Beichen said calmly, in the words Outside of the words, she didn't give any face at all.

"Jiang Junmen, our commander-in-chief kindly came to the door in person. Are you talking a bit too much?" A lieutenant next to Li Qingcang immediately stared at him. Even if you are Jiang Junmen, you are really arrogant!

"Hey! Nephew Jiang Xian is also the coach of a side now, just kidding, why don't you worry about it, get the hell out of here and stay!"

Li Qingcang scolded, then turned to Jiang Beichen and said, "Nephew! It's been a few years, and I was the best friend of your foster father when he was alive. Back then he brought you to my camp as a guest , do you remember?"

"Of course I remember!" Jiang Beichen nodded.

"But whether Li Shuai is my adoptive father's friend, that's hard to say!"

"Jiang has been on the battlefield for five years, and he has killed many people. It is still clear whether it is a human or a ghost!" Jiang Beichen sneered lightly.

Li Qingcang was speechless for a moment.

"Nephew, I feel very sorry about your adoptive father, but he was loyal to the country, and he died after devoting himself to death!" Li Qingcang shook his head and sighed.

"Really? It's really hard to say whether he was loyal to the country or was betrayed by his friends. I always feel that he is dead!" Jiang Beichen said lightly, but slowly clenched his fists, as if to squeeze the air Crushed in general.

Three years ago, the secret war broke out, and the Red Moon Army made a surprise attack on the Central Plains. The commander Fang Jichen led a hundred guards to stop them, fighting to the death all day and night!

The Central Plains Department stood still from the beginning to the end, watching Fang Jichen die in battle and blood staining the Huaihe River!

The righteous father died of injustice!

How could Jiang Beichen forget the painful pain?

He never understood how Li Qingcang, his father's comrade-in-arms for decades, could stand on the sidelines and refuse to save him.

Now the appearance of this kind-hearted elder is really disgusting!

Li Qingcang's smile suddenly froze on his face.

Even the few generals who came with them also had an extremely ugly expression on their faces.

The entire Central Plains Department has never been willing to mention this matter. Jiang Beichen said it face-to-face at this moment, which is tantamount to a slap in the face.

"Nephew, what happened back then, I also obeyed orders..."

"Marshal Li, you don't need to explain!" Jiang Beichen waved his hand.

"There is a saying, the general is outside, and the military orders are not accepted!"

"I can only say that my adoptive father misjudged the wrong person!" Jiang Beichen said indifferently.

"I don't care about this matter for now. When the secret war is over, I will settle the matter with those who ordered it!" Jiang Beichen said coldly again, with no concealment of murder in his eyes.

"Nephew, although we are the coaches of one side, we are not in the position to interfere with the decisions of the upper echelons!" Li Qingcang couldn't help but frowned.

"Not to mention the current internal and external troubles in the military department, I hope you will put the overall situation first!"

"If I didn't put the overall situation first, I would have killed him long ago to find out!" Jiang Beichen growled in a low voice.

"There's more secret fighting now, and I won't go to war, but it doesn't mean I'll expose this matter easily!" Jiang Beichen said with cold eyes.

"Back then, my adoptive father escaped death in order to save me, and his blood still runs in my blood!"

"He is just like my biological father. I must seek justice for him!" Jiang Beichen said with a determined face.

Fang Jichen, the adoptive father, has the grace of rebuilding him, just like his biological father.

If it wasn't for the turbulent situation, he would have liked to go to Gyeonggi immediately and ask those surnames for clarification!

Even if there is a huge wave, even if you lose everything you have, you will not hesitate!

Li Qingcang stopped persuading him, his cloudy old eyes were shining brightly, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

He knew that Jiang Beichen would not let him go, but he didn't say anything now.

"Marshal Li, how is your son's injury?"

At this moment, Jiang Beichen's eyes flickered, and he suddenly spoke.

Li Qingcang clenched his fists slightly, but still had a warm smile on his face, "It's okay, I can recover after a month of recuperation. Speaking of which, I would like to thank my nephew for teaching me a lesson. This kid is usually treated by me." Spoiled!"

"You're welcome, but it's not my fault, Marshal Li, you really should reflect on yourself!" Jiang Beichen said with a sneer.

"Jiang, don't go too far, our handsome..."

"To shut up!"

The deputy general wanted to speak, but Li Qingcang immediately scolded him.

"What my nephew said is that I really should reflect on myself!" Li Qingcang was still not angry.

"By the way, nephew, I heard that you came back this time and brought the Blood Buddha?" Li Qingcang asked suddenly.

"Why, Marshal Li wants to test my strength?" Jiang Beichen joked.

"No, no, no!" Li Qingcang waved his hands again and again, then sighed and said.

"Actually, I have something to do, and I want to ask my nephew for help!"

"Oh? Marshal Li actually asked me for something?" Jiang Beichen showed a strange expression.

As the coach of a side, Li Qingcang has a lot of masters under his command. He couldn't figure out what serious matter would make him lower his face and ask him for help.

Li Qingcang sighed, and said solemnly: "I don't know my nephew, have you heard of Hanba?"