The first rich son-in-law

After the light snow, the weather turned cold and the snow fell more and more frequently.

However, this did not affect Jiang Beichen's interest in morning exercises.

After all, compared with the western region, the snow in Gyeonggi is much more delicate.

"Junmen, today is Zheng He's funeral!" Zhao Qun walked over on the snow and handed over a towel.

Jiang Beichen punched a set of military punches, the fog on his head was steaming, and he wiped his sweat slightly, then he frowned and said, "Who held it? His sons and daughters?"

"That's not true. Zheng Nan and Zheng Xi were abolished by drunkards and sent abroad. Those who paid homage to Zheng He were some of the disciples that Zheng He accepted when he opened a martial arts gym in Weicheng. His name is Wang Xun, he is Zheng He's eldest disciple, and he is now a master of pneumatics! He is well-known in the Yanjing Martial Arts world!" Zhao Qun explained.

"Back then when Zheng He was in Acropolis, he hadn't joined the Martial Arts League. At that time, he did a lot of good deeds and supported many poor children. This Wang Xun is one of the representatives. Now that Zheng He died suddenly, these disciples are deeply saddened. I'm so desperate, I want to hold a funeral for him!" Zhao Qun sighed and said.

Hearing this, Jiang Beichen couldn't help shaking his head.

"Since ancient times, big treachery seems loyal, big falsehood looks like truth, big evil is good, true and false, merits and demerits, who can tell?" Jiang Beichen shook his head and couldn't help sighing.

It wasn't that he regretted forcing Zheng He to death.

In this world, the winner is the king and the loser, and the winner is the king.

Everyone has the right to choose their own path.

Zheng He represents the Wumeng, and behind it is the conspiracy of the family.

He represents the military department, for the sake of long-term peace and stability. The two parties have different ideologies, so it is natural that fire and water cannot be tolerated.

If right or wrong?

There is no absolute!

The aristocratic family seeks the country, delusional attempt to suppress and control the military.

The military department wanted to maintain a detached position, so it naturally confronted the family.

Both parties represent their respective interests.

But Jiang Beichen was unwavering in his belief.

The military must maintain a detached and independent position, so as to ensure that the power of the country is not in the hands of the family. Now that the family is too powerful, there must be corresponding power to check and balance.

In addition to the military, there is no opponent!

Army, you can't give it a handle!
This is the admonition of successive governors, and it is also the root cause of the stability of the Huaxia structure so far.

"Drunkards, have you gone to worship?"

But at this time, Jiang Beichen suddenly asked such a question.

Zhao Qun froze for a moment, then shook his head: "No, you didn't say anything in the military gate, how dare someone from the Beiquan branch go there!"

Everyone in Beiquan knew that Zheng He was bestowed to death by Jiang Beichen. If anyone dared to take the risk of worshiping Zheng He, it would be a slap in the face of their leader.

Jiang Beichen thought for a while, then shook his head helplessly: "Get the car ready, I'll go there myself!"

Putting aside prejudices, this Zheng He is also a senior in the martial arts world, and has done a lot of good deeds. As the leader of a faction, he should go to worship.

"Junmen, you are a man of gold, so there is no need for this?" Zhao Qun looked puzzled.

Even if the military sect of his family does not go to worship, I am afraid no one dares to say anything.

What's more, with Zheng He's status, I'm afraid he's not qualified enough.

"The dead are the greatest!" Jiang Beichen waved his hand.

"When I was alive, I was independent from him. After death, all grievances and grievances are over. I just respect him as an elder!"

……

Nancheng, Jieyu Manor.

Jieyu Manor is a manor built by Zheng He when he was alive, and there are practice rooms inside.

To this day, these practice rooms are still open to poor children for free.

At this time, luxury cars were already parked in front of the manor.

Almost all the disciples who worshiped under Zheng He's sect back then have come back. The poor children back then are all well-dressed now.

Everyone is a social elite!

Among them, there are many big bosses who have opened martial arts gyms in other places!

Adding these people together, there are probably hundreds of people.This kind of strength, even if it walks in the society, it is definitely a terrifying energy!

"Brother, how did Master die?"

A man dressed gorgeously and looking like a boss knelt in front of the mourning hall, crying and asking a bald man in a martial arts uniform next to him who returned the salute.

And hearing his question, the other disciples also looked over, with confused expressions on their faces.

After all, their master was a master of martial arts, and now he has become a master of the Hualong list, how could he suddenly die suddenly.

The bald man, Wang Xun, who is also known as the 'big brother', shook his head and said: "I have already inquired about this matter. This is related to the Wumeng League, the military department, and the struggle for the interests of the upper echelon. It is not us who The younger generation can influence, but I heard that the master was forced to death by the leader of the Beiquan lineage!"

"The leader of Beiquan?"

"Isn't that the rumored Beihai Yizhimei!"

Everyone sucked in a breath of cold air.

Although they couldn't get in touch with some things, they still heard about them. Now the position of the leader of the Beiquan lineage, the alcoholic has given up to Beihai Yizhimei.

A plum in Beihai, that is number one on the Hualong list!

The name alone is like a god, making them despair.

Really dare not speak out!

No one dared to mention revenge!
"Hateful! I am waiting in front of the strongest, but I am nothing more than an ant. I can't seek justice for the master. I am really a disciple in vain! I am ashamed of the teachings of the master!"

The boss-like man kept beating the ground, and the others felt helpless and guilty, and the atmosphere of grief lingered.

And at the same time.

Outside the village, a jeep slowly drove up to the door.

Facing the wind and snow, a pair of combat boots slowly stepped off the jeep.

After Jiang Beichen got off the car, he glanced at the manor and couldn't help but nodded.

Since it is a beautiful place, it has to be said that Zheng He was indeed a man who was good at management when he was alive.

Although it is free funding, these children cultivated are the most precious wealth.

After all, a rich family is not as good as a world of peaches and plums.

"Jiang Beichen?"

And at this moment, another business Mercedes-Benz also arrived, and a fair-skinned handsome man got out of the car, just looking at him with gritted teeth.

Ye Qingcheng!

It really is a narrow road to Yuanjia.

Of course Ye Qingcheng also came to attend Zheng He's funeral.

Originally, he was going to ask Zheng He to kill Jiang Beichen in the near future, but he didn't expect the old man to die before he did it.

After all, it can be regarded as some kind of friendship, coupled with Wang Xun's invitation, Ye Qingcheng is not happy to come to this funeral.

It's just that he didn't expect to meet Jiang Beichen just at the door.

"I didn't expect you and Zheng He to have a relationship?" Jiang Beichen was slightly surprised.

"It's not just friendship, if Senior Zheng is still alive today, you are afraid that you will suffer!" Ye Qingcheng said coldly, feeling really regretful in his heart.

Even if this Zheng He dies later, the man surnamed Jiang will definitely die!
What a pity.

"It seems that you really want to kill me?" Jiang Beichen shook his head.

"For the sake of saving Fang Yi's life, I will give you three chances not to kill you!"

"It's counted once last time, I hope you take it seriously and don't make mistakes!" Jiang Beichen warned coldly, and immediately strode towards the mountain gate.

"You!" Ye Qingcheng stood where he was, his face turned purple with anger, and Dang even couldn't help coughing violently.

"Jiang, you forced me to do this. Sooner or later, I will chop you into pieces and tear you into pieces! Ahem!"

Ye Qingcheng kept roaring in his heart.

Old Wu's revenge must be avenged!

He and Jiang Beichen have long been in an endless situation.

"What did you say give me a chance?"

"I think you dare not touch me!" Ye Qingcheng sneered disdainfully.

The sense of superiority in my heart is still full.

So what if this kid is a general now?
So what if this kid is a master of martial arts?
All the members of the family are ants, so he doesn't believe that he can't beat a wild species of the Zhang family.

At this moment, Jiang Beichen has come to the front of the mountain gate, and he needs to register to enter the manor to worship.

And those who were invited would bring invitations, but Jiang Beichen did not.

"I'm an old friend of Zheng He, and I'm here to pay homage. Please let me know!" Jiang Beichen was not reckless.

"Don't shout, I can testify that this person is here to eat and drink, and he doesn't know Senior Zheng at all!"

At this time, Ye Qingcheng suddenly followed and handed over his invitation card at the same time.

"Huh? Young Master Ye??"

After the staff saw the invitation, their expressions were shocked. They didn't expect that it was a young man from a family!
It really is flourishing!

This time, Jiang Beichen's face turned dark.

"Sorry sir, since young master Ye said you came to make trouble, I'm sorry, I'm afraid I can't let you in today!" The staff said to Jiang Beichen coldly.