Chapter 252: The big picture

Central Plains Wolf, Li Qingcang.
No matter how bad his eyes were, Ye Cangyun immediately recognized it.
Because this is the leading figure in Jingzhou! Even if he is now practicing aerodynamics, he dare not make a mistake in front of the Central Plains coach! The strength of the warrior can certainly break some world rules, but it is clear that pneumatics alone are not enough.
Even the master of martial arts, in terms of status, can't be compared with a coach! "Dashuai Li, our Jiangnan Wu League and the Central Plains Department have always kept the well water in the river. Besides, this kid surnamed Jiang is not from your Central Plains Department, right?
This is a personal grievance between me and him, so why should you intervene! "
Ye Cangyun said with a cold face, he wouldn't dare to talk to Li Qingcang like this if it were changed to before.
However, he is now a half-step master and the leader of the Wu League, and he has some confidence in his words.
"Mom, Ye Cangyun, don't your ears work well?
I just said that Nephew Jiang Xian is my distinguished guest! Don't dare to be disrespectful to Jiang Xian's nephew, believe it or not, I bombarded your Wu League headquarters! "
Li Qingcang shouted coldly.
Ye Cangyun's face suddenly became extremely ugly.
Unexpectedly, Li Qingcang would actually protect this kid surnamed Jiang so much! The eyes flashed suddenly.
Now that Li Qingcang is protecting, it seems that it is not easy to do something to this kid.
After all, the Wumeng does not have enough strength to face the military with hard steel! "Okay! Today I will give Dashuai Li a face, boy, you are lucky, but you remember, there will be a martial arts conference in a few days, I will definitely take your life!"
Ye Cangyun snorted coldly and hurriedly left towards the outside.
Li Qingcang did not stop, and the surrounding guards gave way.
When Gao Chongming saw this, he was relieved, Jiang Beichen would be relieved with Li Qingcang.
Knowing that the two might have something to discuss, after hurriedly saluting the two, they left.
After Gao Chongming had left, Li Qingcang walked towards Jiang Beichen with a smile.
"Nephew Jiang Xian, don't come here unharmed!"
Li Qingcang laughed, and found a place to sit down, "Look at you, don't say hello to me when you come to Jiangnan, so I can entertain you well!"
"Li Shuai is being polite. I'm only going back to Jingzhou to save my relatives. I came to Jiangnan just by the way. Besides, the relationship between you and me doesn't seem to be that good!"
Jiang Beichen spoke quietly, without giving any face to his words.
"Jiang Junmen, our commander kindly came to the door in person, have you spoken a little too much?"
A lieutenant next to Li Qingcang suddenly opened his eyes. Even if you are Jiang Junmen, you are a bit defiant! "Hey! Nephew Jiang Xian is now also the coach of the party. If you are afraid of making a joke, just leave me and stay!"
Li Qingcang snorted, then turned his head and said to Jiang Beichen: "A good nephew! A few years have passed since this moment. I was your foster father's best friend during his lifetime. He brought you to my camp as a guest. , Do you remember?"
"of course I remember!"
Jiang Beichen nodded.
"But is Li Shuai a friend of my foster father? It's not easy to say!"
"Jiang has been on the battlefield for five years and has killed many people. It is still clear whether a person is a ghost or a ghost!"
Jiang Beichen sneered slightly.
Li Qingcang was speechless for a while.
"My nephew, I'm very sorry about your foster father, but he is loyal to the country, and he has done his best and died!"
Li Qingcang shook his head and sighed.
"is it?
Whether he is loyal to the country or betrayed by his friends, this is really hard to say.
I always feel that he is dead useless! "
Jiang Beichen said lightly, but his fist slowly squeezed, as if to crush the air.
Three years ago, the secret battle started and the Scarlet Moon Army made a surprise attack on the Central Plains. The coach Fang Jichen led a hundred guards to stop him, fighting for a day and night! The Central Plains Department stood still and watched Fang Jichen die on the battlefield, blood-stained Huaihe! The foster father died unjustly! How can Jiang Beichen forget the pain of the skin?
He never understood how his Li Qingcang, his father's comrade-in-arms for decades, could stand on the sidelines and die.
Now the look of this kind-looking elder is really disgusting! Li Qingcang's smile suddenly froze on his face.
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The entire Central Plains Department has never wanted to mention this matter. At this moment, Jiang Beichen said it face-to-face, which was tantamount to a slap in the face.
"My nephew, what happened back then, I also acted upon orders..." "Dashuai Li, you don't need to explain!"
Jiang Beichen waved his hand.
"There is a saying, will be out, military orders will not be affected!"
"I can only say that my foster father has misunderstood the person!"
Jiang Beichen said indifferently.
"I don't care about this matter for now, and when the secret battle is over, I will settle the person who ordered it!"
Jiang Beichen said coldly, his eyes made no secret of the killing.
"My nephew, although I will be the coach of one party, the decision of the upper level is not something we can intervene!"
Li Qingcang couldn't help frowning.
"Not to mention the internal and external troubles of the military. I hope you put the overall situation first!"
"If I didn't care about the overall situation, I would have killed and asked to understand!"
Jiang Beichen hissed low.
"Now that there is no end to the secret battle, I will not go into a big fight, but it does not mean that I will easily expose this matter!"
Jiang Beichen opened his mouth with cold eyes.
"Back then, my adoptive father died nine times in order to save me, and his blood is still flowing in my blood!"
"He is like my biological father, and I must seek justice for him in the past!"
Jiang Beichen said firmly with a face.
The foster father, Fang Jichen, has the grace to recreate him, just like his biological father.
If it were not for the turbulent situation, he would have liked to kill Gyeonggi immediately and ask those surnames to understand! Even if you set off a huge wave, even if you lose everything you have, you will not hesitate! Li Qingcang stopped persuading him, his muddy old eyes gleamed with spirits, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
He knew that Jiang Beichen would not let him go, just let it go now.
"Marshal Li, how is your son's injury?"
At this moment, Jiang Beichen's eyes flickered, and he suddenly said.
Li Qingcang squeezed his fist slightly, but there was still a gentle smile on his face, "It doesn't matter, you can recover after a month of cultivation. I also want to thank my nephew for teaching the dog for me. Spoiled!"
"You don't have to be polite, but if the son is not the godfather, Li Dashuai you should really reflect on it!"
Jiang Beichen said with a sneer.
"The surname Jiang, don't be too much, we are handsome..." "Shut up!"
The lieutenant was still talking, and was quickly berated by Li Qingcang.
"What the nephew said is that I should really reflect on it!"
Li Qingcang is still not angry.
"By the way, nephew, I heard, you came back this time with the Buddha?"
Li Qingcang asked suddenly.
"Why, Marshal Li wants to test my strength?"
Jiang Beichen joked.
"No no no!"
Li Qingcang waved his hand again and again, then sighed and said.
"Actually, I have something to do and want to ask my nephew for help!"
"Oh?
Marshal Li asked me for something? "
Jiang Beichen showed a strange color.
Li Qingcang, as the head coach of one party, is a master under his command like a cloud. He couldn't understand that there was something serious that would make him lower his face and ask him for help.
Li Qingcang sighed, his face solemnly said: "I don't know my nephew, have you ever heard of a drought?"