The first rich son-in-law

Jiang Beichen didn't give Grandmaster Dai any face, and blasted Wei Zun on the spot.

The scene was bloody and bloody, and this scene will forever be recorded in the annals of Jiangcheng's history.

"The zombie army of the Buddha is mighty! Long live the zombie army of the Buddha!"

I don't know who was the first to shout out, there was a tsunami-like shout from the scene, and everyone shouted in unison, Long live the zombie army of the Buddha!
"As expected of me, the God of War in China!" Chen Fusheng was so excited that he burst into tears.

He has been oppressed by the wealthy family all his life, but at this moment, he finally sees hope.

The Futu Zongjun proved himself in this battle!
He is not a person who chooses to keep a low profile easily!

When it is time to take responsibility, I will definitely do my part!
Amidst the roar of the mountains and the tsunami, Jiang Beichen looked to the southeast.

There is Yangcheng!

"Yin Wenli, I hope you wash your neck and wait for me to harvest it!"

"And Old Devil Wei, haven't you been looking for an opportunity to rebel? I've given you this opportunity. I don't know if you can catch it!"

Today, he is killing all kinds of people without any taboos. If Old Devil Wei wants to fight, he will accompany him to the end!

……

And at this moment, on a luxurious mothership in the East China Sea.

Two old men were actually playing military chess on the deck.

One of them was sitting on a grand teacher's chair with a dimpled face and slightly squinted eyes. He was so old that he might die at any time, but the light in his eyes was like a knife, which made people shudder.

The other old man was wearing a long robe embroidered with ancient patterns like red clouds.

"you lose!"

After the last move of chess, the old man on the grand master's chair dropped the chess piece on the ground, and slowly leaned back, as if playing this game of chess had already consumed a lot of his energy.

"Haha, Governor of Wei, you really are growing old and strong, and your chess skills have not diminished!" The old man on the opposite side couldn't help but praise.

Wei Qingtian got up again and shook his head, "I'm old and useless, it's incomparable to when I was young!"

The old man sighed and said, "I'm here to visit you this time, so I'm going back!"

"But I came from Yandu to get some news!"

"Oh? I don't know what the news is, so you came here specially to play chess with me, an old man?" Wei Qingtian couldn't help frowning, with a curious expression on his face.

The person in front of him was a descendant of an ancient family in the south, whose influence was not inferior to the Golden Family in Yandu, and he was also a supporter of Old Devil Wei.

News that can make the other party pay attention to it is naturally not a trivial matter.

"You should know about that kid from Nalan's family, right?" The old man frowned and asked.

Wei Qingtian froze for a moment, then nodded, "Yes, I hugged him when I was a child. That little wolf cub is not a fuel-efficient lamp. I concluded back then that he would become a wild wolf in the future! Sure enough, more than ten Years ago, the Huang Jin family produced a Na San Shao, a Jian Guanghan Thirteen Battalion!"

"What a pity!" Old Mo Wei couldn't help but smacked his lips. "I, Wei Qingtian, didn't have such good luck. I didn't leave a decent offspring!"

The old man on the opposite side shook his head and sighed, "The times make heroes, and the bonus of the native family is too important, and the mad blood should not be underestimated!"

"My Guwu family has no shortage of such heirs, but unfortunately due to certain rules, it cannot be revealed to the world, like a pearl covered in dust!" The old man had a helpless expression on his face.

Wei Qingtian also shook his head, and sighed: "The rules left by the Taizu back then, the Guwu family is not allowed to participate in politics, so now the men of the Guwu family have no use for their talents!"

"However, the world has been handed over to the Golden Family, and now it's managed like this. How can we face our ancestors face to face!" Wei Qingtian said with some disdain.

"Soon, once the 70-year agreement is unsealed, my Guwu family can walk up to the stage without any scruples. At that time, this world will be the world of Guwu!" The old man said with an expectant expression, and immediately He said again: "Let's get back to business! The one who defeated Nalanrong City was also a young man named Jiang Beichen!"

"Jiang Beichen?" Old Devil Wei's eyes suddenly brightened, and he sat up straight immediately.

"This son is just Fang Jichen's adoptive son. He has made several meritorious deeds and achieved the title of God of War. Now he has grown to this point?"

Before, he had never paid much attention to this little doll, but when he heard the news, he suddenly couldn't calm down.

The old man nodded affirmatively, and said with a serious face: "It is absolutely true, the battle of Suzakumen, the resurrection of Nalanrong City, Suzaku's holiness, still did not kill this kid!"

"It is said that on that day, the She family was there to protect her, and the token of the old man from Nanhai appeared!" The old man suddenly broke the news.

Old Mo Wei's eyes were slightly shocked.

At his age, there are very few names that can shock him with great power.

But the four characters of Nanhai old man must be one of them.

There are not many warriors in the world, but above the martial arts and under the sky, there is only one person.

That person, who has lived from ancient times to the present, has been immortal for thousands of years, like the only bug in the world!

This person is not swayed by any fame and fortune, not be fooled by any sensuality, and is above power and status.

The old man of the South China Sea, a legendary figure like a living fossil!

Even the Golden Family and the Guwu Family all need to look up!
"This is not good news! Could it be that he is cultivating a successor?" Wei Qingtian couldn't help muttering.

"Who knows! However, the road to enlightenment has always been invincible, and Nalanrong City was defeated! It shows that this son also has a nine-fifth figure!"

"Dilu has always been ruthless. I think, compared to the Golden Family, this young man is the biggest threat to our Guwu descendants!" The old man said contemptuously.

"Is it overestimated? Just a young boy? The golden family is sunset, and the ancient Wu family is waiting to rise. It is reasonable to have some variables!" Wei Qingtian still said with some disdain.

"Don't be careless!" The old man hurriedly said: "I heard that this person is now in Jiangsu and Zhejiang, and he is the most important pawn of the Junbu. I know that you are eager for success and want to be punished by the north, but now something has changed. You But you must be cautious!" The old man said with a serious face.

"The 70-year agreement is coming to an end. Before that, you must be patient and don't increase the variables!" The old man hastily warned again.

Wei Qingtian nodded, "Yes, I also understand that the old man in Nanhai is what you are most afraid of! I was there when Taizu made an agreement with him! He promised Taizu that he would protect the country for 70 years. The Supreme! Whoever dares to commit a rebellion will be killed!"

"But once 70 years have passed, the agreement made back then will be voided immediately. The son of the ancient martial arts family no longer needs to be restricted by the rules, and the dragon will surely return to the sea!"

Wei Qingtian sighed and said: "I am indeed old, why should I compete with the young people? In that case, I'd better go to Sanya to recuperate. I hope I can live through this winter!"

The old man shook his head with a smile, took out a bottle of elixir from his wide sleeve, and handed it to Wei Qingtian, "This is a reward from the sect master, as long as you don't get angry easily and don't exhaust your energy and blood, you can live another three years." Five years!"

Wei Qingtian's eyes lit up, his old eyes showed greed, and he immediately grabbed the bottle.

"Thank you, Sect Master, for me! My old body is still so pitiful. My old bones must be ancient martial arts. I will die after death!"

After Wei Qingtian finished speaking, he couldn't wait to pour out a pill from the bottle and put it in his mouth.Immediately, I felt a warm current gushing out, gradually spreading to my limbs and bones, and an expression of indescribable enjoyment appeared on my face.Like an old wolf who has been hungry and thirsty for a long time, the rain meets the rain after a long drought.

"Captain Wei, then you can rest and recuperate, I'll leave first!" The old man stood up slowly.

Wei Qingtian couldn't open his eyes so comfortably, he just waved his hands, "Let's go, let's go! Say hello to the sect master for me!"

The old man nodded, then walked towards the deck with big strides, jumped from the side of the boat, and disappeared into the vast sea in the blink of an eye.

"Father!"

But at this moment, an imposing man in a python robe suddenly walked towards Wei Qingtian.

"You were by the side just now, you must have heard it all?" Wei Qingtian asked with narrowed eyes.

"Yes, foster father!"

"However, now we have everything ready. How many years have you been preparing for this trip to the north? Is it going to be like this..."

The man looked puzzled.

After all, only he knows how many years his adoptive father has waited for this day!