Chapter 872

"But it doesn't affect jiangbeichen's interest in morning exercise at all.

After all, the snow in the capital is too delicate compared with that in the West.

"Junmen, today is Zheng He's funeral!" Zhao Qun stepped on the snow and handed over a towel.

Jiangbeichen played a set of Military Boxing. The fog on his head was steaming and he wiped his sweat slightly. Then he frowned and said, "who held it? His children? "

"That's not true. Zheng Nan and Zheng Xi were abandoned by the drunkards and sent abroad. It was Zheng He who received some disciples when he opened a martial arts school in the Acropolis. The leader was Wang Xun, the eldest disciple of Zheng He. Now he is a master of pneumatics! In the world of martial arts and Taoism in Yanjing, it has a name! " Zhao Qun explained.

"When Zheng He was in the Acropolis, he didn't join the martial arts league. At that time, he did a lot of good deeds and supported many poor children. Wang Zhen is one of the representatives. Now Zheng He died suddenly. These disciples are so sad that they want to hold a funeral for him!" Zhao Qun sighed and said.

Jiang Beichen can't help shaking his head.

"Since ancient times, great treachery is like loyalty, great hypocrisy is like truth, great evil is good, true or false, right or wrong, merits or demerits, and who should we talk to?" Jiang Beichen shook his head and sighed.

He didn't regret killing Zheng He.

In this world, the winner is the king.

Everyone has the right to choose his own path.

Zheng He represents the Wumeng, behind which is the conspiracy of the clan.

He represents the military headquarters in order to achieve long-term stability. The two sides have different ideas, and natural fire and water are incompatible.

If right or wrong?

No absolute!

The aristocratic family wanted to suppress and control the military headquarters.

If the military department wants to maintain its aloofness, it will naturally confront the aristocratic families.

Both parties represent their respective interests.

But Jiang Beichen is firm in his belief.

The military department must maintain a detached and independent position, so as to ensure that the power of the country is not controlled by the aristocratic family. Now the aristocratic family is too powerful, so it must have the corresponding power to check and balance.

There is no rival except the military headquarters!

Army, you can't give it a handle!

This is the admonition of successive governors, and it is also the fundamental reason why the pattern of Huaxia has been stable so far.

"The drinkers, have they gone to worship?"

And at this time, Jiang Beichen suddenly asked such words.

Zhao Qun Leng for a moment, shook his head: "no, you didn't say anything, how dare someone go to Beiquan pulse!"

Beiquan knows that Zheng He was given death by Jiang Beichen. How can anyone dare to go to worship Zheng He in the face of their leader.

Jiang Beichen thought about it, but shook his head: "prepare the car, I'll go there myself!"

Despite his prejudices, Zheng He is also a senior in the martial arts and Taoism circles, and has done many good deeds. As the leader of a sect, he should go to worship.

"Junmen, you're a man of gold. Don't you have to?" Zhao Qun was puzzled.

I'm afraid no one dares to say anything even if his army doesn't go to worship.

What's more, I'm afraid Zheng He's not qualified enough.

"The dead are great!" Jiang Beichen waved his hand.

"When I was alive, I went my own way with him. After my death, all the enmities were over. I just respect him as an elder!"

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South City, Jieyu manor.

Jieyu manor is a manor built by Zheng He when he was alive. There are rooms for practicing martial arts.

To this day, these training rooms are still open to poor children for free.

At this time, the manor gate has been full of luxury cars.

Almost all of the disciples who had been worshipped by Zheng He came back. The poor children who had been there were all well-dressed now.

All are social elites!

Among them, there are many big bosses who open martial arts schools in other places!

When these people are added together, there are probably hundreds of them. This strength, even if walking in the society, it is absolutely terrible energy!

"Elder martial brother, how did master die?"

A man in gorgeous and boss like clothes knelt down in front of the mourning hall and asked a bald man in martial arts uniform who saluted back.

And listen to him so ask, other children also looked over one after another, a face puzzled appearance.

After all, their master is a master of martial arts. Now he has become a master of Hualong list. How could he suddenly die.

The bald man, who is also known as the "elder martial brother", shook his head and said, "I've inquired about this matter. It's related to the interests of the military alliance, the military headquarters and the upper class. It's not something we can control. It's just that I heard that master was forced to die by the leader of Beiquan!"

"The head of Beiquan?"

"Isn't that a plum in the North Sea in the rumor?"

Everyone took a breath.

Although they can't get in touch with some things, they have heard something about them. Now, as the leader of Beiquan, the drunkard has given up his position to Beihai Yizhimei.Beihai Yizhimei, that's the first in Hualong list!

The name alone is like a God, which makes them despair.

If you dare to be angry, do not dare to speak!

No one dares to mention revenge!

"Hateful! I'm waiting in front of the most powerful, but I can't ask for justice for my master. I'm really in vain to be an apprentice! I'm sorry for the teacher's instruction

The boss like man kept beating the ground, others were helpless and guilty, and the atmosphere of grief lingered.

At the same time.

Outside the village, a jeep drove slowly to the door.

A pair of boots, facing the wind and snow, slowly stepped down from the jeep.

Jiang Beichen got out of the car, looked at the manor from a distance, and couldn't help nodding.

When it comes to the land of Zhong Xiu, we have to say that when Zheng He was alive, he was really a good manager.

Although it is free of charge, these children are the most precious wealth.

After all, wealth is better than wealth.

"Jiangbeichen?"

At this time, another business Benz arrived, and a beautiful man with white skin came down from the car. He was just looking at him with gnashing teeth at the moment.

Ye Qingcheng!

It's really a narrow road.

Ye Qingcheng also came to attend Zheng He's funeral.

Originally, he was going to ask Zheng He to kill Jiang Beichen. Unexpectedly, the old man died before he did.

After all, it's a bit of friendship, and with Wang's invitation, the funeral was not a good one for ye Qingcheng.

Just did not expect, just met Jiang Beichen at the door.

"I didn't expect that you and Zheng He still intersect?" Jiang Beichen was slightly surprised.

"If master Zheng is still alive today, you will suffer!" Ye Qingcheng coldly said a, in the heart really is regretful unceasingly.

Even if Zheng He dies later, Jiang will surely die!

It's a pity.

"It seems that you are not dead of my heart?" Jiang Beichen shook his head.

"For the sake of saving Fang Yi's life, I'll give you three chances not to kill you!"

"It's been counted once last time. I hope you can make good use of it and don't make mistakes by yourself." Jiangbeichen coldly warned that he strode toward the mountain gate.

"You Ye Qingcheng stood in the same place, his face turned purple with anger, even when he coughed violently.

"Jiang, you forced me to do this. Sooner or later, I will break you into pieces! Cough

Ye Qingcheng kept roaring in her heart.

Lao Wu's Revenge must be avenged!

He and Jiang Beichen have long been in an endless situation.

"What do you say to give me a chance?"

"I don't think you dare to move me!" Ye Qingcheng disdains to sneer.

The sense of superiority in my heart is still full.

Even if this boy is a general star, what?

Even if this boy is a martial arts expert, what?

He didn't believe that he couldn't fight a Zhang's wild seed.

And Jiang Beichen has come to the front of the mountain gate at the moment, and needs to register to enter the manor to worship.

And invited people will bring invitation, but Jiang Beichen did not.

"I'm an old friend of Zheng He. I'm here to worship him. Please let me know!" Jiangbeichen is not reckless, the dead for the big, naturally to abide by the etiquette.

"Don't shout. I can testify that this man is here to eat and drink. He doesn't know Master Zheng at all!"

At this time, ye Qingcheng suddenly followed him and handed his invitation up.

"Ah? How many leaves are there

After seeing the invitation, the staff looked shocked. Unexpectedly, it turned out to be a young man!

It's really brilliant!

This, pour is to river north Chen facial expression became to sink down.

"I'm sorry, sir. Since ye said you were here to make trouble, I'm sorry. I'm afraid I can't let you in today!" Staff calm face to jiangbeichen coldly said.