The first rich son-in-law

Chapter 932 Repairing the Cemetery

"Uncle, grandpa, you..."

Liu Wenliang was dumbfounded, and stared wide-eyed at the young and old in his family.

He actually kowtowed to the grave.

Could it be that the person lying in the grave is really an old marshal?
"Evil!" The middle-aged Jiang Xing couldn't help but roared.

"Quickly kneel and kowtow to the old marshal!"

Liu Jun kicked Liu Wenliang to the ground.

This stupid nephew, it's not good to provoke anyone, but he actually provoked the God of War, he deserves death!

Liu Wenliang was trembling, not daring to pretend anymore.

Didn't you hear what uncle calls people?
Young handsome!
This person's identity probably goes straight to the sky!

Is it comparable to me, a humble second generation?

"Young Marshal Jiang, look..." Liu Jun asked Jiang Beichen for instructions.

Jiang Beichen glanced at him, and said lightly: "Your Liu family has gone bankrupt, and you have kowtowed to make amends, so I will not pursue it. You have accumulated illustrious military exploits to this day. Now our military department is employing people. There is no need to remove the armor!"

"However, my adoptive father's cemetery has not been taken care of for a long time. I hope someone can help me take care of it regularly in the future!" Jiang Beichen said suddenly.

"Yes, yes, leave this matter to our Liu family, and I will order someone to repair the resting place of the old marshal! Turn the entire barren hill into a cemetery!" Liu Jun responded quickly.He knew that this was an extrajudicial favor from Jiang Junmen for the sake of his army.

Jiang Beichen nodded, and then walked down the mountain with Zhao Qun and other brothers.

"Uncle, this young man..."

After Jiang Beichen left, Qian Wenlong hurried over and asked Liu Jun.

Although I heard about the young commander just now.But the Young Marshal is not the real Marshal, he is just the son of the Landlord, so he may not be able to inherit the position of the Landlord, after all, such an important position is directly appointed by the military department.

"You heard me right!" Liu Jun shook his head, "This is the youngest land lord since the founding of the Republic of China. He is 23 years old and has a million soldiers under his command. The existence of the admiral!"

As soon as these words came out, there was a gasp in the audience.

"The youngest Landlord!"

"Admiral candidate?"

Everyone was shocked, their brains were buzzing, they didn't expect this young man's identity to be so scary!
Qian Wenlong was dripping with cold sweat.

He still wants to grab the top of the mountain with the border master, and dare to threaten the border master?

Isn't this courting death?

"My words just now were so offensive..." Qian Wenlong had lingering fears in his heart, with a panicked expression on his face.

Although Jiang Beichen didn't deal with him, it didn't mean he was let go.

In case one day they kill the carbine, the fate of the Qian family may not be better than that of the Liu family.

"Then you have to express it, otherwise, your Qian family will also pay part of the money for the construction of the cemetery, and then let all the children of your Qian family come to guard the tomb, otherwise, I can't guarantee what will happen in the future!" Liu Jun's face turned pale. seriously suggested.

Did he know that the commander of the western border was decisive and he would treat the enemy with pennies and pennies.

It must be because of paying homage to the old marshal today that they don't want to kill wantonly, otherwise the Qian family would be hanged today!
"Okay!" Qian Wenlong nodded quickly.

"I'll pay the money, and I hope that uncle, you can say something nice in front of the Landlord so that he doesn't hate my Qian family!" Qian Wenlong prayed nervously.

"Go ahead. What is the identity of Young Marshal Jiang? I can also say something?" Liu Jun shook his head with a wry smile. After today's farewell, it would be difficult for him to meet Young Marshal Jiang. After all, the difference in status is too great. He's just a young player, and he doesn't meet the coach casually.

Qian Wenlong nodded, and had no choice but to do so.

"Patriarch, this Master Qingfeng?" Someone next to him suddenly glanced at Daoist Qingfeng on the ground.

The old man couldn't help shivering.

"Patriarch Qian, I, I am innocent!"

"Is it as tall as you!" Qian Wenlong went up and kicked fiercely.

If it weren't for this bastard Taoist priest, how could the Qian family offend the realm master.

Almost caused a catastrophe!

"Fuck you, you can't even figure out the master of the realm?"

"Fengshui? What about Fengshui? Did Fengshui come to the old marshal's grave?"

Qian Wenlong directly kicked and broke two ribs of Lao Dao, and Lao Dao passed out immediately.

……

"Junmen, the Qian family and the Liu family are already starting to repair the cemetery!"

In the early morning, a cup of hot soy milk was delivered to the tea table, and Zhao Qun respectfully reported.

"I've seen the blueprint, and it probably cost one billion yuan, isn't it a little too extravagant!" Zhao Qun frowned and said hesitantly.

After all, it was just repairing the cemetery. Even the cemetery on Jiubao Mountain cost only tens of millions.

"Just to make him luxurious!" Jiang Beichen put down the newspaper and said with a sneer.

"I just want to show those dog-like families that my adoptive father has devoted himself to his family and country, and he is worthy of this luxury!"

Zhao Qun nodded, "The Qian family..."

"For the sake of a good attitude, let's keep it for now and see the follow-up performance. There are many lackeys under the aristocratic family. If the Qian family keeps itself clean, I won't embarrass it!" Jiang Beichen said lightly.

"Is there anything about the matter of attracting soul flags?" Jiang Beichen asked suddenly again.

Yinhun Banner, a magic weapon that was passed down among the people decades ago.

It is said that it is the magic weapon of the ancient sect He Huanzong, and it is of the same line as He Huanling.

He Huanling can restrain the main soul, and this soul-inducing banner can summon the soul!
The two were originally a matching magic weapon, but they were scattered when they went to the folks.

Now, only by finding the soul-inducing banner can it be possible to help Fang Yi recall the remaining main soul.

"Not yet, but it is said that the soul-inducing flag appeared in Gyeonggi three years ago. I have already asked my brothers to inquire about it in various auctions and Taoist temples. I think there will be results soon!" Zhao Qun replied respectfully.

"Okay, very good, as soon as possible, after I kill the two bitches Ma Wenxiong and Yin Wenqian, I must start to wake up Fang Yi first!" Jiang Beichen took a deep breath and said silently in his heart: "Fang Yi, wait for me!"

"Junmen, Miss Fang Yi's side, for the time being, you can rest assured that the Fang family has found the best doctor in Harmony Hospital, and introduced the most high-end equipment to maintain Miss Fang Yi's physical condition at home. It must be no problem for a few months!" Zhao Qun said quickly.

"However, today I did find out the whereabouts of that bitch Yin Wenqian!" Zhao Qun narrowed his eyes slightly and said coldly.

Although the real culprit behind the murder of the mistress was Yin Wenli, her younger sister Yin Wenqian was the executor of this incident, and she couldn't let go of anything.

"Oh?"

"That bitch, where is she now?" Jiang Beichen's hand holding the cup trembled slightly.

Zhao Qun quickly replied: "Today is the wedding day of Qian Wenlong's daughter and Wumeng's deputy director Guan Shang. Many celebrities will be present during the wedding ceremony. This Yin Wenqian is also invited!"

"Oh? This Qian family, I just wanted to let him go, but I didn't expect to be involved with the Wumeng?" Jiang Beichen narrowed his eyes slightly, with a murderous intent in his eyes.

"This Guan Shang is Lin Cong's younger generation, and he is ready to be assigned to Acropolis to continue building the sub-rudder, and he will be the master of the sub-rudder!"

"Now the Martial League has the support of the family, and its power is getting stronger and stronger. The Qian family has also taken a fancy to Guan Shang's potential!" Zhao Qun said suddenly.

"No, let me remind you to avoid accidental injury?"

Now that the Qian family has started to build the cemetery, Zhao Qun is a bit reluctant.

Jiang Beichen waved his hand.

"Whether it's an enemy or a friend depends on the performance of his Qian family!"

"Whoever abandons me shall not keep the day of yesterday!"

"If he is sensible, he will think about his sister's happiness!" Jiang Beichen said coldly with a slight smile.

"Go prepare the car!"

"It's a pity that we don't go to such a lively wedding banquet!"

With a light grip of the big hand, the cup immediately turned into ashes.

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