Chapter 439: I need a reason

"You, you can't kill me!"
Ma Liang finally recovered, crawling back with his peeing.
Wei Lei didn't dare to stop, and couldn't stop it at all.
The level of the person in front of him is more than a hundred thousand miles! How dare he make trouble in front of the army god! "run?"
Jiang Beichen grinned.
Keng! The saber in his hand was pulled out in an instant, and closed suddenly.
Hearing a puff, Ma Liang's legs were cut off, and he couldn't help letting out a terrible roar.
"Forcing my righteous sister to marry your dead son?"
Jiang Beichen snorted coldly.
"It's cheap to kill you, I'm going to bury you alive!"
As soon as the voice fell, the Shen family sent a few big dragon-print men directly and dragged Ma Liang over on the spot.
Because of the war just now, there are many big pits under the bluestone slabs, and Ma Liang was thrown into the pit directly with the screaming! Jiang Beichen shook the hilt of his sword, and then suddenly looked at the Kong Yang family.
"You guys, how do you want to die?"
thump! All of a sudden, the Kong Yang family knelt down! "Heroes are forgiving!"
Kong Jiaming tears like rain and regrets it at the beginning. At this moment, he can only kowtow, and the blood is flowing in his forehead.
Kong Shijun's old face was yellowish and extremely depressed.
Is it possible to survive this field?
"Hero, as long as you let me go, my Yang family is willing to dedicate all of the family property, please forgive me once, I really don't dare anymore!"
Yang Zhou lay on the ground and trembled, his eyes horrified.
At this moment, apart from giving up money to save his life, I really can't think of anything else.
"Use money to buy life?"
Jiang Beichen sneered.
"You have used this trick before!"
"I really thought that Jiang could see something from you!"
As soon as the voice fell, Liu Jia immediately sent someone to drag Yang Zhou and Kong Jiaming over, and threw them into the pit with Ma Liang. No matter how screaming, the huge bluestone fell and directly buried the three of them.
Jiang Beichen raised his eyes and saw that the three characters "Yan Wu Tang" suddenly burst, and his eyes were like electricity, and he glared at Wei Lei fiercely.
"I wait for the army, hard-hearted, loyal and loyal to serve the country, you are willing to be a running dog of the clan, what crime should you be!"
Wei Lei trembled like a sieve.
Five thousand people moved slightly behind him.
No one dared to speak for their own regiment.
Facing the questioning of the military god, all the men shivered, and if the child who did something wrong, bow his head and said nothing.
"The military gate, in accordance with the rules of the king, connect with the people of the world, kill without mercy!"
Zhao Qun shouted loudly behind him.
Wei Lei opened his eyes wide in horror, and quickly fell back, the top of Guo Zuo's hat rolled directly to the ground.
"Mr. Jiang!"
At this time Wei Zheng suddenly stood up.
"Wei Lei is a grandson of my clan after all, so please spare his life for the sake of his father!"
Wei Zheng quickly persuaded.
In any case, the blood is connected, and he has liked this child since he was a child. He was seen as a grandson, so he couldn't give up.
"Grandpa, I was wrong! I really know I was wrong!"
Wei Lei quickly crawled over and held Wei Zheng's thigh.
"It's all my jealousy. Since Sister Tongtong came to Wei's house, you have alienated me. I'm not reconciled, but I really didn't want to harm you and uncle!"
Wei Zheng trembling, cried out.
"Since it's your Wei family's business, it's up to you!"
Jiang Beichen shook his head, Wei Lei burst into tears, and performed well.
But does human nature change?
Jiang Beichen has killed too many people, who should kill and what should not be killed at a glance.
Wei Zheng's worries are many. After all, the family members of the Wei family are all close relatives. If Wei Lei has to be punished, it will inevitably lead to the death of a rabbit and fox.
"The military gate, people have been caught!"
At this time, Zhao Qun walked over with the hair of a handsome man.
The man was kneeling on the ground, looking at Jiang Beichen coldly.
"The surname Jiang, you have the ability to kill me, otherwise I will kill you one day and avenge my father!"
Ma Tao shouted coldly.
He was hiding in the crowd just now, wanting to see Jiang Beichen being slaughtered by Ma Liang himself, but he didn't expect that the situation reversed in an instant, and the slaughtered party turned out to be Ma Liang! And when he was about to sneak away, he was caught by Zhao Qun! "Want to kill me?"
Jiang Beichen sneered at the corner of his mouth: "You are afraid that there will be no chance. When you and Zhao Rui were squatting, when you wounded my old squad leader with a shotgun, you were already doomed to end today!"
"Shooting!"
Jiang Beichen ordered coldly.
"Little friend is merciful!"
At this time, an old voice suddenly came over, and a wheelchair was slowly pushed over from a distance. Sitting in the wheelchair was a gray-haired old man.
Everyone was shocked! Nine thousand-year-old Wei Xiangong! Unexpectedly, the old Chisui came here! Wei Xiangong hasn't shown up for many years, and the former King of Jinling is now declining.
Nevertheless, in everyone's minds, the old general is still Mount Tai in Jinling, admired by thousands of people! After all, this old man was an old hero who followed Taizu to fight against the world, even after his death, he will definitely go down in history! "Old general, I didn't expect to alarm you today, Jiang Mou is ashamed!"
Jiang Beichen respectfully saluted.
Wei Xiangong smiled and raised his arm, shaking back slightly.
"My little friend, now the general situation is set, why don't you have to be forgiving and forgiving?"
Wei Xiangong said with a kind and hoarse face.
Jiang Beichen was silent for a long time and sighed: "I need a reason!"
With his current status, there is no need to bend down to the nine thousand years old, but after all, he is a senior he respects, and he can't bear to lose face.
"Back then, I was still a raw melon egg. It was the Ma family grandfather who saved my life. That's why I have a big son from the Wei family. I am rebuilt by Entong! Now there is only one son of the Ma family. If I can't keep it, In the future, under Jiuquan, I will be speechless to face the old horse!"
Wei Xiangong said with a bit of excitement, even if he coughed violently.
Wei Zheng hurriedly stepped forward, helping smoothly, his face was full of unwillingness and helplessness.
His father valued love and righteousness, but he almost pushed the Wei family to a place where he could never recover! "Cough cough cough!"
What else did Wei Xiangong say, but the cough worsened.
Wei Zheng hurriedly said to Jiang Beichen: "Mr. Jiang, the doctor said that the old man is not in good shape recently, I am afraid that time is running out..." Jiang Beichen nodded, took out a porcelain bottle from his arms, and poured it. Li Da Pei Yuan Dan.
"If this pill is taken properly, you can live another three years, but the old general, I still want Ma Tao's life!"
Jiang Beichen glanced at Ma Tao, killing intently.
Ma Tao couldn't help shrinking his neck, shivering alive, and quickly looked at Wei Xiangong imploringly.
If you can live, who really wants to die! "Father..." Just as Wei Zheng was about to say something, Wei Xiangong waved his hand and sighed with an old sigh, "I have lived for a century, I have done what I should do, and I have watched what I should watch. I live for three more years. What do people do!"
"Little friend, why don't you take my heart!"
Wei Xiangong looked at Jiang Beichen with old eyes.
Jiang Beichen shook his head and sighed.
Gratitude.
Can't be surrendered! Worthy of being the founding general! "Then, it's your heart!"
Jiang Beichen shook his head and gave Ma Tao a cold look, "I hope he is worth your three years of life!"
Give it up! Shen and Liu's family dealt with the aftermath, and Zhao Qun suddenly walked over with an excited expression.
"Junmen, Zhang Dai, wake up!"
"Woke up?"
Jiang Beichen's tiger body trembled slightly.
Will the hatred of the father and the life experience of the mother finally bear fruit?