"To worship the dead, everyone is equal. How can you see people cooking?"

"It's too bad!"

Jiang Beichen is very dissatisfied.

It's a great honor for him to come to worship a warrior. These people don't know what to do and don't let him in. How unreasonable!

"Young man, are you really here to make trouble?"

"Ye Shao said that if you don't enter, you can't enter. Do you understand?"

Seeing this, a steward came over with a group of people and surrounded Jiang Beichen.

It's obvious that ye Shao and this boy don't deal with each other. A common people is on the side of a aristocratic minority.

"Ha ha, jiangbeichen, you see that you are so humble that you are not allowed to come to worship others. What's the meaning of your life?" Ye Qingcheng couldn't help sarcasm.

Jiangbeichen frowned and ignored, intending to go on.

Steward of Leng for a while, hurriedly went to stop jiangbeichen.

"Boy, I warn you, don't pick anything up. Our master is a master of Hualong list. Not all cats and dogs can worship him!"

"Get out of here!"

"If we don't get out of here, we're going to do it!"

The steward and a group of people were all clamoring with a cold face.

"You want me to go away?"

Jiangbeichen frowned and stepped on his right foot at will.

Boom!

In an instant, the whole manor gate was shaking, like a big earthquake. A huge wave also soared, directly towards the front of this group of people convolution.

WOW!

For a moment, the steward, together with more than ten children, all flew out and fell to the ground like a ball.

"You The manager's cultivation is a little higher. After calming down, he half kneels on the ground and spits out a big mouthful of blood. He looks at Jiang Beichen in horror.

This kind of cultivation is simply appalling. Is it at least a pneumatic master?

"Bold! Who dares to run wild in Jieyu villa! "

A thunderous burst came, and a bald figure suddenly came from the manor.

"Ye Shao?"

Wang Yu and ye Qingcheng also have some friendship, even when they go to say hello.

"Brother Wang, it's this guy. Today is the funeral of master Zheng. This man has come here to make trouble. Hurry up and suppress him!" Ye Qingcheng should even shout.

He knew that Wang Xun was Zheng He's favorite student. He had been a master of pneumatics many years ago. Besides, there were many apprentices of Zheng He, all of them were martial arts masters. So many people were more than enough to deal with a small wild race?

Wang Zhen was calm. He glanced at Jiang Beichen, but he was shocked. After all, if it wasn't for the master of pneumatics, he would never have made such a big move. Looking at his age, he didn't seem to be an ordinary person.

"Brother, today is my master's memorial day. It's a shame for you to make trouble here!" Wang Yu stares at Jiang Beichen coldly, and other martial brothers come to him one after another, glaring.

Jiang Beichen is calm and complacent, but says lightly: "I didn't mean to pick things up. Today I just come to worship the dead. But ye Qingcheng stirs up dissension. Your people are also low minded and threaten me. Jiang has no choice but to do it!"

I came to worship!

Wang Yu's face suddenly eased a little.

"Ye Shao, since this brother Jiang is here to worship, how about letting him go in together? Today is my master's funeral. I hope you will share your face! " Wang Yu arched his hand and asked. He could also see that ye Qingcheng was not dealing with Jiang Beichen. If he came out for ye Qingcheng on a normal day, it would be nothing. But today's scene is not good to make a big deal of things.

"Well, I'll give you face today!"

Ye Qingcheng also knows that it's no good for anyone to make trouble. She hums coldly and takes the lead in walking towards the manor. The rest of the crowd came in.

Jiang Beichen is at the end of the line, standing at the back of the line, waiting in line to worship.

After about ten minutes, it was finally his turn to come forward.

However, he did not kowtow like others, or even salute. Instead, he walked directly to one side, twisted three sticks of incense, lit them, and then forked them into the censer. Step back slowly and get ready to leave.

This kind of action, is all by Wang Yu and others to see in the eye. All of them were in a daze, and immediately their faces sank down.

"Presumptuous!"

Before Wang Yu and others spoke, ye Qingcheng took the lead.

"Jiangbeichen, you're so bold. Since you're here to worship, you can't give a big gift when you see Master Zheng's coffin. You're so rebellious!" Ye Qingcheng scolded loudly on the spot, as if Jiang Beichen had committed some heinous crime.

Wang Yu and others were very upset at the beginning and were encouraged by this. The fire in my heart soars upward."Brother Jiang, I let you in just now for the sake of your sincere worship to my master. But now that you are in front of the spirit, you can't even give a big gift. What do you mean? Do you despise my master? " Wang Xun's face is hard to see the extreme, and other children are also fierce.

Today, if the boy doesn't say something, it will be a big deal.

After all, their master is a master of martial arts and a master of hualongbang. You can't be polite as a junior. Isn't that a trouble?

"I'm sorry, since they are all martial arts, I don't have to give Zheng He a big gift according to the martial arts hierarchy!" Jiangbeichen is not angry, just lightly explained.

"Ha? You don't have to give a big gift according to the martial arts Ye Qingcheng couldn't help laughing, "you're a pneumatic master. You're not qualified to be rude. I think you're deliberately insulting Mr. Zheng!"

"I just said I would give you three chances. Do you want to use it again today?" Jiangbeichen looked at the past coldly, and his killing intention was awe inspiring.

Ye Qingcheng's face turned white, subconsciously retreated two steps, his face was ugly, and said: "Jiang Beichen, who the hell are you scaring? Today is the memorial day of master Zheng. How dare you do it? "

Wang Yu and others around him are all martial arts experts. If there is anything terrible about him, he doesn't believe that Jiang Beichen dares to do it.

"Brother Jiang, I advise you not to run wild here!" At this time, Wang Xun suddenly opened his mouth.

"Even if you come from a martial family and have a noble status, you can't look down on my master!"

"In this way, you bow to my master. We can treat it as if it didn't happen!" Wang Xun's eyes twinkled.

How can ordinary people dare to make trouble in today's situation? The other side must have something to rely on. If they were not born in a famous martial arts family, they would have learned from experts. Wang Zhen is also very cautious.

"I'm sorry. I don't think it's necessary to salute. After all, your master is far inferior to me in terms of status and martial arts." Jiangbeichen opened his mouth lightly.

Salute?

It's impossible to salute!

His presence today has already given him a lot of face!

"Presumptuous! Jiang Beichen, you are so arrogant! Master Zheng is a master of Hualong list. Even if you are a master of pneumatics, are you qualified to compare with master Zheng? I think you are deliberately humiliating! Brother Wang, what are you waiting for? Let's get rid of this boy to comfort the spirit of master Zheng! " Ye Qingcheng began to stir up again.

"Ye Qingcheng, you really want to die!"

Jiangbeichen frowned and strode towards Ye Qingcheng.

Wang Yu's face completely sank down, and quickly surrounded Jiang Beichen with a group of children.

"Boy, for the last time, I only give you two choices. One is to kneel down and kowtow to my master, and let you leave safely today. The other is to let you kneel here for three days and three nights. You can choose these two by yourself!"

Wang Xun has a fierce expression on his face. If he doesn't kneel down today, he won't go out of the yard.

"Go away!"

Just a word, Jiang Beichen just waved his sleeve, Wang Zhen a staggering, pedaling back more than ten steps, a look of horror.

This man's skill is better than him!

But Jiang Beichen didn't stop for a moment and came directly to Ye Qingcheng.

"You, what are you going to do..."

Pop!

A loud slap flew directly on Ye Qingcheng's face. Ye Qingcheng staggered on the ground and fell into shit. Just about to get up, a big foot stepped on his face. He was rubbed under his feet again.