Chapter 930: Don't splatter blood before your foster father's grave

The headed person is a veteran, with a goatee, holding a compass in his hand, and happily spoke to a group of men and women in beautiful clothes.
After a while, everyone came to Fang Jichen's grave.
At this time the compass was spinning frantically, and the old Dao's eyes lit up, and he immediately pointed to the lone grave and shouted.
"Great! It's here, it's a place where dragons and tigers are hidden, good luck! If your ancestral tomb is moved here, your Qian family will finally take off! Maybe you can become a pinnacle family like the family!"
This humane name Qingfeng is a well-known Taoist priest in Yanjing's Qingfeng Temple. He is good at measuring feng shui and is very prestigious in the feng shui industry of Yanjing.
And these men and women in brocade clothes are members of the Qian family, a wealthy clan in Gyeonggi.
The headed middle-aged man with high cheekbones and combing his back is the head of the Qian family, Qian Wenlong.
Qian Wenlong frowned when he heard the old words.
"Lead Qingfeng, but there is already a tomb here. How can my family's ancestral grave be buried here?"
Qian Wenlong looked puzzled, and even looked a little disgusted.
After all, the pit has been occupied by people, and it is an insult to let the ancestors lie down again.
"Hey, Patriarch Qian, there is a difference in these words. Where in the world has no one died?"
Old Tao couldn't help frowning.
"And you don’t know about Feng Shui. The more people are buried, the more stable Feng Shui is. Moreover, there are countless heroes guarding the Jiubaoshan Cemetery. If your ancestors were buried here, they would definitely be buried under Jiuquan. Rest in peace, and guarantee your Qian Jiafuze will last!"
"Even the true dragon emperor will emerge in the next three generations, it is unknown!"
The old Dao's brows were flying, and he said with a mysterious face.
Qian Wenlong and other Qian family members were moved when they heard this.
The emperor of the dragon?
Isn't that the head of state or something?
Although the Qian family is already a rich family, it is far worse than the aristocratic family, let alone the true dragon emperor.
"If the master's words are true, then this piece of land really needs to be taken down!"
"Good, good! Good place!"
"From now on, our Qian family will be buried here!"
The Qian family immediately began to discuss it as if nobody was there.
They didn't even take Jiang Beichen and Zhao Qun seriously, as if the land was already theirs.
After all, their money family is rich and powerful. Although this place is a bit expensive, as long as they spend money on it, they can always be smashed. As for this grave bun, let someone dig it away.
When an ant was stepped on by someone, the person who stepped on it would not find it. For these two people who went to the grave, the Qian family was in this state, completely regarded as the kind of ant.
But at this time, Jiang Beichen suddenly became a little unhappy, feeling very noisy.
"I bought this land three years ago. It is my private cemetery. Please leave as soon as possible. Don't disturb me to pay tribute to the elders!"
Jiang Beichen spoke suddenly, and said coldly.
Zhao Qun also stood up slowly, pointing to the way down the mountain, and commanding everyone: "Please leave!"
At this time, the Qian family finally recovered, and they couldn't help frowning.
Unexpectedly, these two ants would even speak.
"Oh, brother, what kind of grave are you going to!"
The old way suddenly smiled and said.
"Do you know that these people are from the Yanjing Qian family!"
"The Qian family knows?
They are wealthy people. As long as you make a price at will and sell this piece of land to the Qian family, you can just send it out just like the relocated households! "
The old way said excitedly.
"Yes, little brother, you make an offer, as long as you speak, I will never bargain!"
Qian Wenlong spoke suddenly.
Although they didn't take these two people seriously.
But after all, it is a wealthy family, and quality is still necessary, so the tone is still respectful.
"Sorry, this cemetery is the resting place of my foster father. I will never sell it. Please leave!"
Jiang Beichen refused without looking back.
How could it be possible for him to sell his father's grave?
These people really think too much.
Everyone stayed for a while.
Didn't expect this kid to refuse?
"Boy, it's a bit past, right?"
Old Dao's face couldn't help but sink.
"Could it be that you want to sit down and start the price?"
The old Tao suddenly thought of something, and couldn't help but sneer.
After all, if most people hear that the Qian family wants to buy his land, even if they are not excited, they have to be respectful?
In his opinion, the two of them are holding them and want to deliberately raise the price.
"Little brother, how about it, one hundred million, can you sell it?"
Qian Wenlong offered the price on the spot.
Opening your mouth is one billion! You can buy a courtyard house in Yanjing at this price! "Not for sale! Please leave!"
Jiang Beichen responded lightly.
Everyone's faces became difficult to look.
If you don't sell a billion, this kid is going to rob?
"Boy, you can get it when you see it right. One hundred million is almost the same. Don't go too far! You have damaged your own yin virtue!"
The old Dao couldn't help but said strangely.
"Let's do it, little brother, one price, five hundred million!"
Qian Wenlong hesitated for a while, and set another price.
At this time, the Qian family were shocked.
I don't understand, and I don't think it is necessary! Five hundred million, the entire Yanjing mansion and villa can be chosen at will! "I'll say it for the last time, no sale! Please leave immediately!"
Jiang Beichen had little patience left, and could not help but said in a deep voice.
Everyone stayed for a while.
This kid is simply too ignorant to promote him. He still dares to push people out without selling for five hundred million?
"Boy, you don't know how to advance or retreat!"
Old Dao couldn't stand it anymore and kicked directly at the brazier in front of Jiang Beichen.
"Bold!"
Zhao Qun's expression changed, and he kicked directly towards the old-fashioned leg.
The veteran screamed and fell to the ground, and at this moment, the whole leg had become 90 degrees, which was completely abolished.
"Fuck, you dare to my leg?"
Old Tao yelled desperately, holding his leg.
"Patriarch Qian, I choose a cemetery for your Qian family, this kid actually beat me, you have to be my master!"
The old Dao yelled fiercely on the spot.
Qian Wenlong's expression couldn't help but sink.
"Brother, this is a bit too much, right?"
"Selling is not righteous, and you beat people into cripples. Isn't that justified?"
Qian Wenlong said coldly.
After the conversation, the few practitioners behind him all stood up. These few people are very popular, and they are all strong insiders! It was the bodyguard Qian Wenlong hired for a big price.
He also saw that Zhao Qun had extraordinary skills, but he was confident, and he might be almost as good as his men.
"You are really looking for death!"
Zhao Qun couldn't help but shook his head.
The clenched fists creaked, and he hadn't fought for a long time. Now that he came to pay homage to the old army gate, he was in a sad mood, and these people really had nothing to do.
"Zhao Qun, don't splatter blood before your foster father's grave!"
Jiang Beichen spoke without looking back.
"Haha?"
The Qian family couldn't help laughing.
"Don't splash blood yet?"
"Who are you with?"
"Thinking it was making a movie, so cruel?"
The Qian family feels funny.
I wonder where these two boys have the courage?
You know, their Qian family is a rich family! The two people in front of them are ordinary people in their eyes.
After all, to bury the tomb in such a desolate place, it is certainly not a rich family! Dare to challenge them?
"Young man, I will give you one last chance. I will poke this grave bun myself and give this cemetery to our Qian family. I can let you make a living. Otherwise, you have to think about the consequences!"
Qian Wenlong had little patience left, staring at Jiang Beichen with cold eyes.
His kind words have already given enough face, but he didn't expect this ant to be shameless.
Completely angry! "Zhao Qun, solve it!"
Jiang Beichen said lightly.
As soon as the voice fell, Zhao Qun made a move.
Alone turned into an afterimage.
Bang bang bang! But in the blink of an eye, all the Qian's bodyguards fell to the ground, twitching constantly.
No blood, all internal injuries! Qian Wenlong's pupils shrank suddenly.
The Qian family also looked terrified.
Unexpectedly, this kid was so urinary that he would beat all the bodyguards to the ground by himself.
"Now, what do you say?"
Zhao Qun broke his fists and said with a joking expression on his face.
Guru! Qian Wenlong swallowed fiercely.
"I tell you, don't mess around. Our Qian family is a wealthy family. The background is far beyond your imagination. If you dare to do something, I guarantee you can't get out of Yanjing City!"
Qian Wenlong said sharply.
The lord of the wealthy clan still has this confidence, even if the bodyguards are down, these two people may not dare to do anything to them! "I think what you said is the opposite!"
"Today, your Qian family's surname is very likely to become the history of Yanjing!"
Jiang Beichen stood up slowly, turned around, and said blankly.
"Haha?
Our money family becomes history? "
Qian Wenlong stagnated slightly, then shook his head and laughed.
"Young man, you are really young. I don't know what the word "haozu" means?"
"Let me just say that. Our Qian family has been operating in Yanjing for a hundred years. Our network and energy cover the entire Gyeonggi, and even have a close relationship with the family. Do you think you deserve to challenge me?"
Qian Wenlong looked disdainful.
"Yes! Who do you think you are?"
"The young and old?"
"Haha, he thought he was the Great Frontier Army!"
The Qian family suddenly laughed.
Wow! Wow! And at this moment, a team suddenly walked up from the foot of the mountain, looking very solemn.
Almost catching up with the honor guard.
When they came to the front, everyone took off their hats and shouted.
"Meet the old marshal!"
"kneel!"
Zhao Qun shouted loudly, dozens of iron-blooded figures, all knelt down on one knee, and the entire hillside trembled.
The Qian family, all petrochemicals were on the spot.