Chapter 932: Repair the cemetery

"Uncle, Grandpa, you guys..." Liu Wenliang was dumbfounded, his eyes widened, and he looked at the crowds of his own family.
Actually kowtow to the grave.
Could it be that the man lying in this grave is really an old marshal?
"evil creature!"
The middle-aged star couldn't help but roar.
"Hurry up and kneel and kowtow to the old marshal!"
Liu Jun kicked Liu Wenliang on the ground.
This stupid nephew, who is not good enough to provoke someone, actually provokes the of war, it is a sin worthy of death! Liu Wenliang was shivering and didn't dare to pretend to be forced anymore.
Didn’t you hear what the uncle’s name is?
Young handsome! I'm afraid this person's identity will go straight to the sky! Is it comparable to this humble second generation?
"Major Jiang, look..." Liu Jun asked for instructions from Jiang Beichen.
Jiang Beichen glanced at him and said indifferently: "Your Liu family is bankrupt, and you have kowtowed to apologize, so I won't be held accountable. You have accumulated so many achievements to this day. Now our military department is just in the process of employing people. No need to remove armor!"
"However, my foster father's cemetery has not been taken care of for a long time. I hope someone can help me take care of it regularly!"
Jiang Beichen suddenly spoke.
"Yes, yes, we leave this to the Liu family, and I will order people to repair the old marshal's sleeping place! Turn the entire barren mountain into a cemetery!"
Liu Jun quickly responded.
He knew that this was an extra-legal favor by Jiang Junmen for his military's sake.
Jiang Beichen nodded, and then led Zhao Qun and the other brothers to walk down the mountain.
"Uncle, this young man..." After Jiang Beichen left, Qian Wenlong walked over quickly and asked Liu Jun.
Although I heard the young coach just now.
But the marshal is not really a great commander, it's just the son of the realm master, and he may not really inherit the seat of the realm master. After all, such an important position is directly appointed by the military.
"You heard me right!"
Liu Jun shook his head, "This is the youngest landlord since the founding of the Communist Party of China. He is a 23-year-old man who has a 100,000 soldiers under his command. He is the one who is favored by the governor and is ready to take over as the admiral!"
As soon as the words came out, the whole audience gasped.
"The youngest host!"
"Admiral candidate?"
Everyone was shocked, their brains were buzzing, and I didn't expect the identity of this young man to be so scary! Qian Wenlong's cold sweat was dripping.
He wants to grab the top of the hill from the realm master, and dare to threaten the realm master?
Isn't this looking for death?
"I just spoke a lot of offense..." Qian Wenlong felt lingering in his heart, with an expression of anxiety.
Although Jiang Beichen didn't deal with him, it didn't mean he let him go.
If one day they kill a carbine, their Qian family's fate may not be better than Liu's.
"Then you have to express it, otherwise, your Qian family should pay part of the money for building the cemetery, and then let your Qian family's children come to guard the mausoleum, otherwise, I don't guarantee what will happen next!"
Liu Jun suggested with a serious face.
He knows that the Western Realm coach must kill and decisively, and he must treat his enemy Qizhu more.
Today, it must be because of paying homage to the old marshal that I didn’t want to massacre, otherwise the Qian family would be suspended today! "Good good!"
Qian Wenlong nodded quickly.
"I will come out with this money. At that time, I hope Brother Uncle, you can say a few words in front of the realm master, so that he will not hate my Qian family!"
Qian Wenlong prayed nervously.
"You should do this first.
What is the identity of Marshal Jiang?
Is it something I can say? "
Liu Jun smiled bitterly and shook his head. Today, if you leave, it might be difficult for him to see Marshal Jiang. After all, the status gap is too big. He is just a young general.
Qian Wenlong nodded his head, and that was the case.
"Patriarch, this Master Qingfeng?"
Someone next to him suddenly glanced at Qingfeng Dao on the ground.
The old way couldn't help shivering.
"Patriarch Qian, I, I am innocent!"
"Are you tall without you!"
Qian Wenlong went up with a fierce kick.
If it weren't for the Taoist leader, how could their Qian family offend the realm master.
Almost caused a disaster! "Going to your divine calculation, can't even the realm master be calculated?"
"Feng Shui?
Feng Shui Nima too! Feng Shui came to the grave of the old marshal? "
Qian Wenlong kicked Lao Dao's two ribs directly, and Lao Dao passed out.
... "Junmen, the Qian family and the Liu family are already working on repairing the cemetery!"
In the early morning, a cup of hot soy milk was delivered to the coffee table, Zhao Qun reported respectfully.
"I looked at the drawing, it cost about one billion yuan, is it a bit too luxurious!"
Zhao Qun frowned and said hesitantly.
After all, it was just repairing the cemetery. Even the cemetery on Jiubao Mountain cost only tens of millions.
"Just to make him luxurious!"
Jiang Beichen put down the newspaper and said with a sneer.
"I just want to let the people of the dog say, my foster father has done his best for his country, and he has died, and he deserves this luxury!"
Zhao Qun nodded, "The Qian family..." "For the sake of a good attitude, keep it for now and see the follow-up performance. There are more lackeys under the clan. If the Qian family is clean and self-conscious, I won't be embarrassed by it. !"
Jiang Beichen spoke lightly.
"Has the matter of attracting souls gone?"
Jiang Beichen suddenly asked again.
The soul-catching flag is a folk artifact that has been circulating decades ago.
It is said to be the magic weapon of the ancient sect and Huanzong, and they are in the same vein as He Huanling.
He Huanling can converge the main soul, and this soul-inspiring flag can call the soul! The two were originally matching instruments, but when they were transferred to the people, they were scattered.
Now, only by finding the soul-drawing banner, can it be possible to help Fang Yi recall the remaining main soul.
"Not yet, but it is said that Yinhunban appeared in Gyeonggi three years ago. I have asked my brothers to inquire about it at major auctions and Taoist temples, and there will be results soon!"
Zhao Qun replied respectfully.
"Okay, very good, as soon as possible, when I kill Ma Wenxiong and Yin Wenqian these two slut, I must start to wake Fang Yi first!"
Jiang Beichen took a deep breath and said silently in his heart: "Fang Yi, wait for me!"
"Junmen, Miss Fang Yi, can rest assured for the time being. The Fang family has found the best doctor in Harmony Hospital and introduced the most high-end equipment to maintain the physical signs for Miss Fang Yi at home. It must be no problem for a few months!"
Zhao Qun said quickly.
"However, today I found out the whereabouts of that Yin Wenqian!"
Zhao Qun squinted his eyes slightly, and spoke coldly.
Although the real culprit behind the entrapment of the mistress was Yin Wenli, her younger sister Yin Wenqian was the executor of the incident, saying that nothing could be let go.
"Oh?"
"That bitch, where is she now?"
Jiang Beichen's hand holding the cup trembled slightly.
Zhao Qun hurriedly replied: "Today is the wedding day of Qian Wenlong's daughter and Guan Shang, deputy director of the Wumeng League. Many celebrities will be there at the time. This Yin Wenqian was also invited!"
"Oh?
This Qian family, I just wanted to let him go, but I didn't expect to be involved with the Wumeng? "
Jiang Beichen's eyes narrowed slightly, with awe-inspiring killing intent in his eyes.
"This Guan Shang is the younger Lin Cong personally promoted, and he is ready to be assigned to the Acropolis to continue building the sub-rudder, and let him be the sub-rudder!"
"Now that the Wumeng has the support of the family and its influence is getting bigger and bigger, the Qian family is also interested in Guan Shang's potential!"
Zhao Qun suddenly said.
"No, let me remind you to avoid accidental injury?"
Now that the Qian family has begun to repair the cemetery, Zhao Qun is a little bit reluctant.
Jiang Beichen waved his hand.
"If it is an enemy or a friend, it depends on his Qian's live performance!"
"Those who abandoned me cannot stay yesterday!"
"If he knows each other, he will consider his sister's happiness!"
Jiang Beichen smiled and said coldly.
"Go get the car!"
"It's a shame that we don't patronize such a lively wedding banquet!"
With a light hold of the big hand, the cup immediately turned to dust.