Upon hearing this, Jiang Hai couldn't help but feel trembling.

Kill them all?

Are they all masters at the level of a master?

He knew that Jiang Ning was powerful, could become the Eastern God of War, and could protect so many people. Without absolute strength, how could he gain trust and reuse?

Jiangning has been a hero behind the scenes over the years. He never reveals any information, but he is secretly protecting the country and the people. I don’t know how many times it has been.

This time, Jiangning chose to give up all honors and return to the East China Sea to protect more people. For this reason, even if he had to face a strong enemy and might even pay the price of his life, Jiangning would do whatever he wanted!

"Young Master..."

"This is his last mission, and he promised someone else,"

Jiang Daoran sighed, "People like them, for the country and the people, will not be able to do anything for themselves. Even if they have to face such a strong enemy, they will never take a step back."

"I believe Jiang Ning knows that he is not a reckless person."

Jiang Hai nodded.

He knew that Jiang Ning never did anything unprepared. Such people had a long-term vision and three steps to look at each step, but their vision was far beyond what they could guess.

Thinking of this, Jiang Daoran and Jiang Hai both relaxed a little.

Jiang Daoran pulled the chair and sat down, and Jiang Hai immediately poured him tea.

Even though the tea was already cold, Jiang Daoran didn't care at all. He drank it in one sip to calm himself down.

"Our Jiang family is just a world of martial arts. It is our greatest responsibility for several generations to treat diseases and save lives,"

Jiang Daoran said, "What's the difference between being a barefoot doctor or a so-called top wealthy family for us? We just want to keep something."

Jiang Hai listened carefully and did not interrupt.

He grew up in the Jiang family since he was a child. Although he was just an orphan adopted by Jiang Daoran, Jiang Daoran always treated him as his own child.

He also has deep feelings for the Jiang family.

The Jiang family practiced medical and martial arts for generations, and was said to be a world of ordinary people. In fact, there was nothing wrong with that. However, when Jiang Daoran's generation, the head of his hometown passed away before he could master the medical skills.

If he wanted to preserve the inheritance of the Jiang family, he had no choice but to marry the Xue family and let the Jiang family become one of the top wealthy families. In this way, no one dared to attack the Jiang family easily.

"Jiang Hai, you grew up in the Jiang family, you know all these things,"

Jiang Daoran looked at Jiang Hai, "If one day..."

"master."

Jiang Hai's eyes were slightly red, as if he knew what Jiang Daoran wanted to say.

"Listen to me,"

Jiang Daoran reached out to interrupt Jiang Hai and asked him to continue listening, "If one day, I die and Jiang Ning dies, then you have to find a way to continue these inheritances of the Jiang family."

"The ancestral teaching of the Jiang family is to walk around the world, see one person, save one person, and do good deeds and accumulate virtue."

"It's a pity that I haven't mastered this medical skill, but the medical book is still there, and there will always be people who are destined to understand that if my Jiang family is gone, you have to help me find such a person."

"Master? Wu Yiling closed down on the Yixier?..."

Jiang Hai's voice was even more snorted, "The Jiang family will not be gone!"
Chapter completed!