Chapter 872: Visit to worship

After the light snow, the weather turned cold and the snow fell more frequently.
But this did not affect Jiang Beichen's interest in morning exercises.
After all, the snow in Gyeonggi is far more delicate than the western border.
"Junmen, today is Zheng He's funeral!"
Zhao Qun stepped on the snow and passed a towel.
Jiang Beichen punched a set of martial arts punches, the fog on top of his head was steaming, and he wiped his sweat slightly, then he frowned and said, "Who did it?"
His children? "
"That's not true. Zheng Nan and Zheng Xi were abolished by the alcoholic martial arts, and they were sent abroad to pay tribute to Zheng He, but they were some of the disciples and the people who led Zheng He when he opened the martial arts hall in the Acropolis. His name is Wang Xun, Zheng He’s eldest disciple, and he is already a pneumatic master now! In the Yanjing martial arts world, he is also considered famous!"
Zhao Qun explained.
"At that time, Zheng He was in the Weicheng and he had not joined the Wu League. At that time, he did a lot of good deeds and sponsored many poor children. This Wang Xun is one of the representatives. Now Zheng He suddenly died suddenly. These disciples are grieved. Desperate, to hold a funeral for him!"
Zhao Qun sighed and said.
When Jiang Beichen heard this, he couldn't help but shook his head.
"Since ancient times, great traitors seem to be loyal, great falsehoods are true, great evils are good, true and false, merits and demerits, who should I tell you?"
Jiang Beichen shook his head and couldn't help sighing.
It is not that he regretted killing Zheng He.
In this world, the winner is the king and the winner is the king.
Everyone has the right to choose their own path.
Zheng He represents the Wu League, behind the conspiracy of the family.
He represents the military, for the sake of long-term stability, and the two sides have different ideas, which is naturally incompatible.
If it's right or wrong?
There is no absolute! The family seeks the country, delusional to suppress and control the military.
If the military wants to maintain a transcendent position, it naturally antagonizes the family.
Both parties represent their respective interests.
But Jiang Beichen was unwavering in his belief.
The military must maintain a detached and independent position, so as to ensure that the power of the country is not held in the hands of the clan. Nowadays, the clan is too powerful and must have corresponding powers to check and balance.
Apart from the military, there is no opponent! Army, you can't give it a handle! This is the admonition of the governors of the past generations, and it is also the fundamental reason for the stability of the building structure so far.
"Drinkers, did they go to worship?"
At this time, Jiang Beichen suddenly asked such words.
Zhao Qun stunned, and shook his head: "No, you didn't speak at the Junmen, how dare anyone go to the Beiquan line!"
The Beiquan family knew that Zheng He was bestowed to death by Jiang Beichen. How could someone dare to sacrifice their heads in the face if someone dared to sacrifice their lives.
Jiang Beichen thought for a while, and shook his head helplessly: "Prepare the car, I'll take a trip myself!"
Putting aside prejudices, this Zheng He is also a senior in the martial arts world and has done many good deeds. As the leader of the group, he should go to worship.
"Military door, you are the body of ten thousand gold, is it unnecessary?"
Zhao Qun looked puzzled.
Even if his family did not go to worship, I am afraid no one would dare to say anything.
What's more, with Zheng He's identity, I am afraid he is not qualified enough.
"The dead are the greatest!"
Jiang Beichen waved his hand.
"When I was alive, I and him were in their own hands. After death, all grievances have passed. I just respect him as an elder!"
...South City, Jieyu Manor.
Jieyu Manor is a manor built by Zheng He when he was alive, and inside are practice rooms.
To this day, these practice rooms are still open to poor children for free.
At this time, the front door of the manor was full of luxury cars.
Almost all of the disciples who worshipped under Zheng He's door have come back. The poor children at the beginning are now all dressed well.
All are social elites! Among them, there are many big bosses who open martial arts centers in other places! These people are added together, and there are probably hundreds of people.
This strength, even if it walks in society, is definitely terrifying energy! "Master, how did Master die?"
A gorgeous, boss-like man knelt in front of the mourning hall, crying and asked a bald man in martial arts clothes who was in return.
Hearing this question, the other children all looked over, looking confused.
After all, their master, a master of martial arts, has now become a master of the Hualong ranking, how could he suddenly die suddenly?
The bald man, Wang Xun, known as the'big brother', shook his head and said, "I have already probed into this matter. This is related to the conflict of interests between the Wu League and the military, as well as the upper echelons. It is not among us. The junior can control, but I heard that Master was driven to death by the leader of the Beiquan line!"
"Northern Boxing leader?"
"Isn't that the rumored Beihai Yizhimei!"
Everyone took a breath.
Some things, even though they didn't have access to them, they still heard about it. Now, the leader of the Beiquan family, the alcoholic has given it to Beihai Yizhimei.
Beihai Yizhimei is No. 1 on the Hualong List! The name alone is like a god, making them desperate.
Really dare not speak! No one dared to mention revenge! "Hateful! I'm waiting in front of the strongest, but the ants can't ask for justice for Master. I'm really in vain as an apprentice! Ashamed of Master's teaching!"
The boss-like man kept beating the ground, and everyone else was helpless and guilty, and grief lingered.
At the same time.
Outside the village, a jeep drove slowly to the door.
A pair of combat boots stepped off the jeep slowly against the wind and snow.
After Jiang Beichen got off the car, he glanced at the manor and couldn't help nodding.
When it was a place of great beauty, I have to say that when Zheng He was alive, he was indeed a good manager.
Although it is free of charge, these children cultivated are the most precious treasure.
After all, the wealth of the family is not as good as the world.
"Jiang Beichen?"
At this moment, a business Mercedes arrived at the other end, and a handsome, fair-skinned man walked down from the car, but at this moment he was gritted his teeth.
Ye Qingcheng! Sure enough, Yuanjia has a narrow road.
Of course, Ye Qingcheng also came to attend Zheng He's funeral.
Originally, he was planning to invite Zheng He to kill Jiang Beichen in the near future, but he didn't expect this old man to die before he did it.
After all, there was some friendship, and with Wang Xun's invitation, the funeral of Ye Qingcheng was not good.
I just didn't expect that I met Jiang Beichen at the door.
"I didn't expect that you and Zheng He would still meet?"
Jiang Beichen was slightly surprised.
"More than meeting, if Senior Zheng is still alive today, you are afraid you will suffer!"
Ye Qingcheng said coldly, really regretful in his heart.
Even if Zheng He died later, this surnamed Jiang would definitely die! It really is a pity.
"It seems that you really do not want to die?"
Jiang Beichen shook his head.
"For the sake of saving Fang Yi's life, I will give you three chances not to kill you!"
"I have already counted it last time, I hope you take it well and don't make mistakes!"
Jiang Beichen warned coldly, Xuan even strode towards the mountain gate.
"you!"
Ye Qingcheng stood still, his face turned purple with anger, and Dang Even couldn't help coughing violently.
"The surname Jiang, this is what you forced me. Sooner or later, I will dismantle you and smash your body into pieces! Ahem!"
Ye Qingcheng kept roaring in his heart.
Lao Wu's grudges must be reported! He and Jiang Beichen are already in an endless situation.
"Say what gives me a chance?"
"I think you dare not touch me!"
Ye Qingcheng sneered disdainfully.
The sense of superiority in my heart is still full.
What if this kid is a general star?
What if this kid is a master of martial arts?
There are ants under the aristocracy, and he doesn't believe that Zhang's wild species can't be beaten.
But Jiang Beichen had already come to the front of the mountain gate at this moment, entering the manor to worship, it was necessary to register.
And all the invited people will bring invitations, but Jiang Beichen did not.
"I am Zheng He's deceased person, and I am here to worship, please give me an announcement!"
Jiang Beichen was not reckless, and the dead were the greatest, so he naturally had to observe etiquette.
"No need to call, I can testify that this person is here to eat and drink, he doesn't even know Senior Zheng!"
But at this moment Ye Qingcheng suddenly followed, and at the same time handed over his invitation card.
"what?
Ye Dashao?
? "
After the staff saw the invitation, their expressions were shocked, and they didn't expect it to be a young man of the family! It really shines! At this time, the expression on Jiang Beichen's face became darker.
"Sorry sir, since Ye Dashao said that you are here to make trouble, I am sorry, I am afraid I can't let you in today!"
The staff calmly said to Jiang Beichen.