Chapter 252
Central Plains Wolf, Li Qingcang.
Even if Ye Cangyun's eyes were not good, he immediately recognized him.
Because this is the leading figure in Jingzhou! Even though he has practiced aura, he dare not make rashes in front of the commander of the Central Plains! The strength of a warrior can certainly break some worldly rules, but it is obvious that just aura is not enough.
Even the master of martial arts, in terms of status, cannot be compared with the commander of the first party! "Mr. Li, our Jiangnan Martial Alliance and the Central Plains have always been in a good position, and this boy named Jiang does not seem to be from your Central Plains, right?
This is a personal grudge between me and him, so why bother you!”
Ye Cangyun said with a cold face. If it were the past, he would not dare to talk to Li Qingcang like this.
However, he is now a half-step master and the leader of the Martial Alliance, so he has some confidence in speaking.
"Mom, Ye Cangyun, are your ears not working well?
I just said that Nephew Jiang is my distinguished guest! I dare not be disrespectful to Nephew Jiang, believe it or not, I have bombarded your Wu Alliance headquarters!"
Li Qingcang shouted with a cold face.
Ye Cangyun's face suddenly looked extremely ugly.
Unexpectedly, Li Qingcang protected this boy surnamed Jiang so much! His eyes suddenly flashed.
Now that Li Qingcang is protecting him, it seems that it will be difficult to attack this kid.
After all, the Martial Alliance does not have enough strength to face the military! "Okay! Today I will give Li Dashuai face. Boy, you will be lucky, but remember, in a few days, the martial arts conference will be held, and I will definitely take your life!"
Ye Cangyun snorted coldly and hurriedly left outside.
Li Qingcang did not stop him, and the guards around him made way.
Seeing this, Gao Chongming breathed a sigh of relief. With Li Qingcang coming forward, Jiang Beichen must be worried.
Knowing that the two of them might have something to talk about, they hurriedly saluted them and said goodbye.
After Gao Chongming left, Li Qingcang walked towards Jiang Beichen with a smile.
"Nephew Jiang, don't be fine!"
Li Qingcang laughed and found a place to sit down. "Look at you, don't say hello to me when you come to Jiangnan, so that I can entertain you well!"
"Li Shuai is polite. I went back to Jingzhou just to visit my relatives. I came to Jiangnan just by the way. Besides, the relationship between you and me seems not to be that good!"
Jiang Beichen spoke quietly, saying, "I don't give you any face in my words."
"Jiangjun Gate, our general is kind enough to come to the door in person. Have you spoken a little longer?"
A deputy general next to Li Qingcang suddenly glared at his eyes. Even if you are Jiang Junmen, you are really arrogant! "Hey! Nephew Jiang is now also the head coach. What are you afraid of when you are kidding? Get out of here!"
Li Qingcang scolded, then turned to Jiang Beichen and said, "Nephew! A few years have passed in a flash. I am your adopted father's best friend during his lifetime. He brought you to my camp to visit. Do you still remember?"
"Of course I remember!"
Jiang Beichen nodded.
"But it's hard to say whether Li Shuai is my adoptive father's friend!"
"Jiang has been on the battlefield for five years and has killed many people. Can he tell whether it is a human or a ghost or a distinction!"
Jiang Beichen sneered faintly.
Li Qingcang's speech was stagnant for a moment.
"I feel very sorry for your adoptive father, but he is loyal to the country and can only be considered a dedication to his death!"
Li Qingcang shook his head and sighed.
"Yeah?
It's hard to say whether he is loyal to the country or betrayed by his friends.
I always feel that he is so cowardly!"
Jiang Beichen said lightly, but his fists slowly clenched, as if he was about to crush the air.
Three years ago, the secret battle began, and the Red Moon Army attacked the Central Plains in surprise. The commander Fang Jichen led a hundred guards to stop him and fought for one day and one night! The Central Plains tribe remained unmoved from beginning to end, watching Fang Jichen die on the battlefield, staining the Huai River with blood! The adoptive father died unjustly! How could Jiang Beichen forget the pain of his skin?
He never understood how Li Qingcang, his father's comrade-in-arms for decades, could be able to watch coldly and not save him when he was dead.
Now this kind-hearted look of an elder looks is really disgusting! Li Qingcang's smile suddenly froze on his face.
Even the generals who came here looked extremely ugly.
The entire Central Plains Department never wanted to mention this matter. At this moment, Jiang Beichen said it in person, which was slapped heavily in the face.
"My nephew, I also obeyed orders for what happened back then..." "Mr. Li, you don't need to explain!"
Jiang Beichen waved his hand.
"It is said that if you are going to be outside, you will not accept military orders!"
"I can only say that my adoptive father, I misread the person!"
Jiang Beichen spoke with a cold face.
"I won't care about this matter for now. When the secret war is over, I will settle the people who ordered it!"
Jiang Beichen said coldly again, his eyes without any concealing the intention of murderous death.
"My nephew, although we are the head coach of the side, the decisions of the upper level are not something we can interfere with!"
Li Qingcang couldn't help but frown.
"What's more, the military is now suffering from internal and external troubles. I hope you put the overall situation first!"
"If I hadn't paid attention to the overall situation, I'd have been killing me and asked me clearly!"
Jiang Beichen roared lowly.
"The secret battle is endless now, and I won't make a big fight, but it doesn't mean I will easily expose this matter!"
Jiang Beichen spoke with cold eyes.
"In order to save me, my adopted father had a life-threatening life, and his blood still flowed in my blood!"
"He is like my biological father. I must seek justice for him in the past!"
Jiang Beichen spoke with a firm look on his face.
The adoptive father Fang Jichen has recreated his kindness to him, just like his biological father.
If the situation was not for the turbulent situation, he would have wanted to go to the capital immediately and ask those surnames clearly! Even if it was a huge wave, even if it was lost, it would be a waste of everything! Li Qingcang no longer advised each other, his turbid old eyes were flashing with splendor, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
He knew that Jiang Beichen would not let him go, but he just won't say it now.
"Military Li, how is the injury of the noble prince?"
At this time, Jiang Beichen's eyes flashed for a moment and he suddenly spoke.
Li Qingcang clenched his fists slightly, but his face still had a warm smile, "It's okay, you can recover after a month of cultivation. Speaking of which, I would like to thank my nephew for teaching me a lesson. This kid has been spoiled by me on weekdays!"
"You don't have to be polite, but you should indeed reflect on yourself, Mr. Li!"
Jiang Beichen said with a sneer.
"Sir Jiang, don't go too far, our handsome guy..." "Shut up!"
The deputy general was still about to speak, but was quickly scolded by Li Qingcang.
"What my nephew said is that I should indeed reflect on it!"
Li Qingcang was still not angry.
"By the way, nephew, I heard that you came back this time and brought the Blood Futu?"
Li Qingcang suddenly asked.
"Why, Marshal Li wants to test my troops?"
Jiang Beichen joked.
"No, no!"
Li Qingcang waved his hands repeatedly, then sighed and said.
"Actually, I have something to do and want to ask my nephew for help!"
"oh?
Mariss Li actually begs me for something?"
Jiang Beichen showed a strange look.
As the head coach of Li Qingcang, he was in charge of his masters. He couldn't figure out what serious things would make him lower his face and ask for help from him.
Chapter completed!