Chapter 182: Old man Jiang

Father wants to see himself?
That's right, it's impossible for the old man not to show up after such a big thing happened.
Hearing his father's words, Jiang Yihe got off the stretcher in a rush, and he didn't even need someone to help him!
He broke an arm, not a leg!
Seeing his son's rapid transformation, Jiang Bailu was really furious, and spit out fiercely, and said: "Why did our Jiang family be like you!"
In the garden, an old man in a white exercise suit is trimming flowers and plants with scissors. He looks energetic. Although he is 80 years old, he is still in good health. , It can be seen how much behind the kung fu foundation laid when he was young.
This is the old man Jiang Tiancang who founded the Jiang family in one hand!
When he saw the old man's back, Jiang Yihe felt that his breathing was a bit rapid and depressed. When he was young, whenever he saw his grandpa, he would instinctively feel scared, like a mouse meeting a cat!
Seeing Jiang Chenyun and grandson Jiang Yihe walk in at the same time with their arms down, he put down the scissors in his hand and said to the guard standing aside: "Take my knife, I'm going to play with it."
The guard hesitated: "Chief, your body..."
This guard has been following Mr. Jiang for several years. He rarely sees Mr. Jiang playing with swords. Generally, he practiced Tai Chi. If he caused any problems with his body because of playing with swords, he couldn't bear the responsibility.
"Don't you dare to listen to me? I know how my body is! Bring me a knife!" Jiang Tiancang glared at his guard, who responded and hurried away.
Up to now, no one in this family has the courage to disobey Mr. Jiang.
Jiang Yihe was a little trembling. He didn't know what the old man meant when he saw his face and took a knife. In short, he felt a bit of cold wind whizzing through his back.
"Grandpa, are you looking for me?" Jiang Yihe hesitated and spoke first.
Father Jiang Tiancang glanced at his grandson, his eyes were cold.
"Chief, this time it's mainly because of me that I'm not good and I didn't protect Master Yihe well." Jiang Chenyun also said.
Hearing this, Jiang Yihe glanced at him coldly and snorted at the same time.
Jiang Yihe hated him very much for this subordinate who dared to step on his arm. However, he never thought that if it hadn't been for Jiang Chenyun to step on his arm, Su Rui might have killed him. From this point of view, Jiang Chenyun could be regarded as his lifesaver.
"Morning twilight." Jiang Tiancang looked at the so-called number one master of the Jiang family mansion and sighed softly.
Hearing this sigh, Jiang Chenyun's body couldn't help trembling.
"Dawn Twilight, you're almost fifty, and you're not too young, just follow the juniors to fool around? Young people are jealous and competitive, what are you following?"
Jiang Tiancang has always admired Jiang Chenfa. The former teenager was very talented in martial arts, and he was willing to work hard, so he seldom spoke of blame, so this time he was obviously disappointed.
"Head..." Jiang Chen was faint and stopped, not knowing what to say.
"I think of you as the Jiang family and named you Jiang Chenyun, but you never really regard yourself as a member of this family."
Jiang Tiancang sighed again: "Now, what the juniors ask you to do, do what you do. Even if it is something that is unethical and unprincipled, you will do it without saying anything. You really think I am I'm so confused. I don't know about these things every day when I fight to raise flowers."
Jiang Tiancang raised his head, there was no turbidity in his eyes, and even Jiang Chenyun, who was standing opposite him, even felt a dazzling glow!
This kind of spirit is in sharp contrast with the age of Mr. Jiang! It seems that such sharp eyes shouldn't appear on this old man at all!
"Chief, Chen Tawn has failed your cultivation." Jiang Chen Tawn bowed down and lowered his head deeply.
"What other people say about you, I never take it seriously. Jiang Chenyun is Jiang Chenyun. The person I fancy 40 years ago can never be wrong." Jiang Tiancang sighed again, "But this time, you are too Let me down."
Jiang Chenyun still arched his body and lowered his head. He didn't know what he should say. The old man was so disappointed, presumably he was also extremely uncomfortable.
At this time, the guard had already ran over with a knife.
Seeing this, this knife should not be light.
Old man Jiang took the knife with both hands, and scanned it carefully, as if he was looking at his old comrade-in-arms.
This knife has been with him for several decades. In a certain defense battle, the company he led was ordered to be the queen, the bullets were all shot, and he had to fight the enemy. He was born with this knife. Nineteen enemies were hacked!
"This knife weighs twenty catties." The old man held the knife in both hands and waved it a few times, but the action was not fast.
He is very old, and even if his body is well maintained, he does not dare to make too much effort.
Jiang Tiancang looked at Jiang Yihe, his eyes were pale: "Can you handle it?"
Jiang Yihe looked at his hands and shook his head: "Grandpa, my arm is broken and I can't take the knife."
"Even if it keeps on, you can't pick it up." Jiang Tiancang's eyes flashed a bit of hatred for iron and steel.
"Grandpa, of course I can pick it up." Jiang Yihe said unconvinced, isn't it just a twenty-jin knife? At most as heavy as a bag of rice!
"You can't pick it up." Jiang Tiancang couldn't help being even more disappointed when he saw that his grandson not only didn't understand what he meant, but was still arguing.
"I'm old, but you haven't grown up yet." Jiang Tiancang stuck his knife heavily on the lawn under his feet, and the whole person seemed to have a heroic end!
Jiang Yihe shook his whole body when he heard the words!
"Su Rui, I know the name." Jiang Tiancang said: "I can still remember what happened five years ago. This is the shame of the Jiang family, and even more of mine."
An unbelievable look appeared in Jiang Chenfa's eyes. Over the years, Mr. Jiang has been strictly forbidden to talk about the night five years ago. If there is any violation, he will be punished immediately, but today, he himself took the lead! It is enough to show that the emotions in his heart began to fluctuate greatly!
"Su Rui, really deserve to be killed!" Jiang Yihe said angrily.
"Should be killed?"
When Jiang Tiancang heard the words, a disappointed emotion appeared in his eyes: "If you still think that all the responsibility for this matter lies with Su Rui, it would really chill my heart."
Listening to Jiang Tiancang's words, the two standing there felt incredible!
Carrying a handful of four-sided army thorns, he killed the Jiang family’s mansion and abolished the legs of the best third-generation children of the Jiang family, and put them on a wheelchair for the rest of their lives. The future was ruined. Old man Jiang did not blame Su Rui ?
how can that be?
"He is about the same age as you, but look at him and then you."
"I don't blame him, because he once slapped me in the face so hard that I can see clearly how he failed in the second half of my life."
After speaking, Mr. Jiang drew the knife from the ground and left here in a stride.
"Jiang Chenfa, it's all your good thing!" Jiang Yihe saw the old man leave, still did not repent, and pushed all the faults on Jiang Chenfa.
Jiang Chenyun didn't want to give any more explanations, anyway, this chill was commonplace for him.
"Master Yihe, you better recover from your injuries." After speaking, Jiang Chenfa was about to leave. The father's disappointment with him made this fifty-year-old Jiang family's first master feel very uncomfortable.
"Huh, Jiang Chenfa, you stepped on and broke my arm, do you think this thing can be ended easily?" Jiang Yihe said with a gloomy face.
"Master, if you can calm your breath, or you can step on one of my arms." Jiang Chen Faint turned his face, expressionless.
"Step on one of your arms?" Jiang Yihe couldn't help being angry when he heard this: "You just let me step on, can I step on it? You are humiliating me!"
Jiang Yihe, who was hollowed out by alcohol, would be out of breath even climbing the sixth floor, not to mention having the power to break his hands and feet. From this perspective, Jiang Chenyun is really embarrassing him.
Jiang Chenyun was still expressionless: "I didn't mean it, Master Yihe, you think too much, so let's say it clearly, how can I make you feel satisfied?"
"Within three days, throw Ye Binglan on my bed." Jiang Yihe finally said the thoughts he had hidden in his heart for a long time: "I want her to know the fate of rebelling against me!"
Jiang Chen fainted and left: "Master Yihe, I'm sorry, the master has warned me today. Therefore, in the future, please ask someone else for this kind of thing."
"Jiang Chenfat, you are a bastard!" Jiang Yihe shouted angrily at the back of the former.
At this time, two guards ran out of the courtyard. They came to Jiang Yihe and said, "Master Yihe, please come with us."
"What are you doing?" Jiang Yihe raised his eyebrows: "The old man wants to see me?"
"No, the chief said, you will be locked up for three days."
Hearing this, Jiang Yihe's brow furrowed, and immediately his whole person was like a flat ball!
On the steps not far away, a young man sitting in a wheelchair was looking sullenly toward this side.
This person has a handsome face and an extremely pale face. It should be because he stayed in the room all year round and couldn't see the sun.
However, what was a little disproportionate to this handsome face was that his eyes were extremely gloomy, and his brows were tightly frowned, forming a deep "Chuan" shape.
The man gently stroked his knees with his hands. Even though the weather had started to get hot, there was still a thin blanket on his legs.
The doctor said that those two military stabbings had damaged all the tissues in his knees, even if the operation could not be repaired, he would never want to stand up in this life.
"Su Rui, you have taken away my right to stand, and I can't make you qualified to stand and live."
Jiang Yigang, who was once radiant, held the wheelchair with both hands, his eyes were cold.
But he didn't know that the target of Su Rui's army stab was not his knees. If it weren't for those masters who forced them too tightly, the hole in the knee would appear in his throat!