"The scene is full of blood, which has been recorded in the annals of Jiangcheng forever.

"Fu Tu Jiang's army is mighty! Long live Fu Tu Jiang's army!"

I don't know who was the first to shout out. A tsunami like cry came from the scene. Everyone shouted together, long live the futu rigid army!

"Worthy of being the God of war of China!" Chen Fusheng burst into tears.

He has been pressed by the Haozu all his life. Now at this moment, he finally sees hope.

The battle of the futu stiff army has proved itself!

He is not a person who easily chooses to keep a low profile!

When it's time to take responsibility, I'll never give in!

In the tsunami, Jiang Beichen looked southeast.

That's Yangcheng!

"Yin Wenli, I hope you wash your neck and wait for me to harvest!"

"And old devil Wei, don't you always want to find a chance to rebel? I gave you this chance. I don't know if you can catch it!"

Today, he is killing people without taboos. If old devil Wei wants to fight, he will accompany him to the end!

……

And now, on a luxurious Mothership in the East China Sea.

Two old men were playing military chess on the deck.

One of them, sitting in the master's chair, with a face full of gullies and slightly narrowed eyes, was old enough to seem that he could hang up at any time, but his eyes transmitted a thick light, which made people shudder like a knife.

Another old man was wearing a robe embroidered with ancient patterns like red flowing clouds.

"You lost!"

After the last move of chess, the old man in the master's chair threw the chess pieces on the ground and slowly leaned back, as if playing this game had consumed a lot of his energy.

"Ha ha, governor Wei, you are really old and strong, and your chess skills are as good as before!" the old man opposite couldn't help praising.

Wei Qingtian helped him up again and shook his head. "He's old and useless. He can't compare with when he was young!"

The old man sighed and said, "I'll go back if I come to see you this time!"

"But I came from Yandu and got some news!"

"Oh? I don't know what news made you come here to play chess with my old man?" Wei Qingtian couldn't help frowning and looked curious.

The person in front of him is the son of an old family in the south. His influence is no less than that of the golden family in Yandu. At the same time, he is also a supporter of his old guard.

The news that can make the other party pay attention to will not be a trivial matter.

"The child of Nalan's family, you should know?" the old man frowned and asked.

Wei Qingtian was stunned and nodded. "Yes, I held him when I was a child. That little wolf cub is not a fuel-efficient lamp. I decided that he would become a wild wolf in the future! Not surprisingly, more than ten years ago, the Huangjin family produced a third young man with a sword shining and cold thirteen camps!"

"What a pity!" old devil Wei couldn't help smacking his mouth. "I Wei Qingtian didn't have such good luck and didn't leave a decent offspring!"

The old man opposite shook his head and sighed, "times make heroes. The bonus of the original family is too important. Crazy blood can't be underestimated!"

"My guwu family doesn't lack such children. Unfortunately, due to some rules, it can't be revealed in the world. It's like a pearl covered with dust!" the old man looked helpless.

Wei Qingtian also shook his head and sighed, "the guwu family can't participate in politics according to the rules left by the Taizu. So far, the men of the guwu family have no place to play!"

"However, the world has been handed over to the golden family, and now it has been operated like this. How can we face our ancestors!" Wei Qingtian said with some disdain.

"Soon, once the seventy year old treaty is unsealed, my guwu family will have no scruples and go to the stage. At that time, the world will be the world of guwu!" the old man said with an expectant expression on his face and immediately said, "let's get back to business! The one who defeated nalanrong city is also a young man. His name is jiangbeichen!"

"Jiang Beichen?" old devil Wei's eyes suddenly bloomed, and immediately sat up straight.

"This son is just an adopted son of Fang Jichen. He has made several meritorious contributions and achieved the false reputation of the God of war. Now he has grown to this step?"

Previously, he had never paid attention to the little doll, but when he heard the news, he suddenly couldn't calm down.

The old man nodded affirmatively and said cautiously: "it's absolutely true that the rosefinch gate battle, the resurrection array of Nalan Rongcheng, the rosefinch showed his holiness, and still didn't kill the boy!"

"It is said that on that day, she family protected her, and a keepsake of the old man in the South China Sea appeared!" the old man suddenly broke the news.

Old devil Wei's eyes were slightly shocked.

At his age, there are few names that can shock him.

But the word "old man in the South China Sea" must be one of them.

There are few martial arts in the world, but there is only one person above the martial arts and under the heaven.

That man, who has lived for thousands of years since ancient times, seems to be the only bug in heaven and earth!

This man is not influenced by any fame and wealth, is not confused by any sensationalism, and is above power and status.

Nanhai old man, a legendary figure like a living fossil!

Even the golden family and guwu family need to look up!

"This is not good news! Is he training successors?" Wei Qingtian couldn't help muttering.

"Who knows! However, the road to success has always been invincible. Nalan Rong City has been defeated! It shows that this son also has the posture of the ninth five year plan!"

"Dilu has always been ruthless. I think this young man is the biggest threat to our descendants of ancient martial arts compared with the golden family!" the old man said contemptuously.

"Overestimate it? Just a suckling boy? The golden family is going down and the guwu family is waiting to rise. It's reasonable that there are some variables!" Wei Qingtian still disdained.

"Don't be careless!" the old man said hurriedly: "I heard that this man is now in Jiangsu and Zhejiang and is the most critical chess piece of the king's department. I know you are eager for success and want to punish North, but now there are variables. You must be careful!" the old man said cautiously.

"The seventy year agreement will expire. Before that, be patient and don't add variables!" the old man warned again.

Wei Qingtian nodded. "You know, I also understand that the old man in the South China Sea is the one you fear most! I was there when Taizu made an agreement with him! He promised Taizu that he would protect the country for 70 years and be the supreme protector of the country! Whoever dares to make trouble will be killed!"

"But after 70 years, the agreement will be invalidated immediately. The children of the ancient martial family will no longer be restricted by the rules. The dragon will return to the sea at the time!"

Wei Qingtian sighed and said, "I'm really old. I'm fighting with young people. In that case, I'd better go to Sanya to recuperate. I hope I can live this winter!"

The old man smiled and shook his head. He took out a bottle of pill from his wide sleeve and handed it to Wei Qingtian. "This is a reward from the sect leader. As long as you don't get angry easily, don't waste your energy and blood, enough to live another three or five years!"

As soon as Wei Qingtian's eyes lit up, his old eyes showed a greedy color, and immediately grabbed the bottle.

"Thank the sect leader for me! An old man can still feel pity for me. My old bone must be ancient martial arts. I will die!"

When Wei Qingtian finished, he couldn't wait to pour a pill out of the bottle and put it into his mouth. Suddenly I felt a warm current pouring out, gradually spreading all over my body, and my face showed an inexplicable expression of enjoyment. Like an old wolf who has been hungry and thirsty for a long time.

"Governor Wei, you have a rest. I'll withdraw first!" the old man got up slowly.

Wei Qingtian couldn't open his comfortable eyes. He just waved his hand, "let's go, let's go! Say hello to the sect leader for me!"

The old man nodded, strode towards the deck, jumped from the side of the ship, and disappeared into the vast sea in the blink of an eye.

"Adoptive father!"

At this time, a man in Python robe suddenly walked towards Wei Qingtian.

"You've been on the side just now. You should have heard it?" Wei Qingtian asked slightly narrowed his eyes.

"Yes, adoptive father!"

"However, now we have everything ready. How many years have you prepared for this northward trip? Is that all..."

The man looked puzzled.

After all, only he knows how many years his adoptive father has waited for this day!