The first rich son-in-law

Chapter 442 Who Let You Sit Here

"Say!"

"Where did you send Chen Jiahua?" Jiang Beichen stared at Wei Lei condescendingly, with murderous intent in his eyes.

"If you say a wrong word, I want your head. If you don't have one, your whole family will use it!"

thump!

As soon as the words fell, Wei Shan and other disciples were so frightened that they instantly collapsed on the ground.

Everyone could tell that Jiang Beichen was not joking.

There are no jokes in the army, how can one side's coach make jokes at will.

"Lei'er, you really said it!" Wei Shan was also frightened at this time, after all, the lives of the whole family depended on Wei Lei.

"He, he went to Xiangxi, saying that he was going to find some kind of great witch to deal with you!" Wei Lei said tremblingly.

Xiangxi?

Jiang Beichen frowned, and Dang even took out his phone to call Xiangxi.Naturally, it was Shi Yun's call.

Love Gu came from the Shi family in Miaojiang, so Chen Jiahua must have a great connection with the Shi family.

"Mr. Jiang, it's true that love Gu is a unique secret art of our Shi family, but I don't know any descendants of the noble family in Baishi Town. This person may be on the other side of Heishi Town, but our Baishi Town and Heishi Town have never been in harmony. If I send If people pass by, it may trigger a war!" Shi Yun said helplessly.

"Okay, I see!" Jiang Beichen hung up the phone and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Blackstone Town?

Originally, he was going to Miaojiang to solve the matter of the daughter-in-law, but now it seems that he just happened to be on the way.

Chen Jiahua must be killed!

How dare you lay a spell on your own sister?It's really not a pity to die.

And if you don't kill this person, your love Gu is like a tarsal maggot, and it needs to waste skill to suppress it like an injury.

So Xiangxi has to go no matter what.

"Mr. Jiang, our Wei family is sorry for this matter. If you want to kill this bastard, it's up to you!" Wei Zheng said quickly, fearing that Jiang Beichen would be dissatisfied because of this matter.

After all, the Wei family has now completely opposed the Ma family. If they break up with Jiang Beichen again, the situation will be very bad.

"You Wei family members, handle it yourself!" Jiang Beichen glanced at everyone meaningfully, and strode outside.

But he didn't go far, but stood under the banyan tree outside the yard, looking at the sunrise in the east, and the white air in his mouth kept circling between his nostrils.

A group of shadow guards sealed the entrance of the conference hall, and a murderous atmosphere pervaded the entire courtyard.

Wei Zheng's eyes flickered. After a long time, he let out a long sigh and paused every word. "Please, home, law!"

"Grandpa, grandpa, I was wrong, I can't!" Wei Lei cried out in fright.

According to family law, that's three knives and six holes!

It can be said that it is certain to die!

"Grandpa, save me, save me!" Seeing that begging for mercy was fruitless, Wei Lei hurriedly crawled towards his own grandfather again.

"Lei'er, you are so confused!" Wei Shan hugged Wei Lei's neck slowly and let out a long sigh.

If Wei Lei doesn't die today, they probably won't survive in this vein!

Click!

With a crisp sound, Wei Lei's crying stopped abruptly.

Wei Shan solved it himself.

I really can't bear to see my grandson suffer from three knives and six holes.

Outside the courtyard, Jiang Beichen sighed, and then walked outside.

"Big Brother Jiang!"

Just as he was walking to the outer courtyard, righteous sister Wei Tongtong suddenly stopped him.

"Don't worry, no matter what happens, the relationship between you and my brother and sister will never change!" Jiang Beichen came over and rubbed Wei Tong's head.

Wei Tongtong nodded heavily, and then hurriedly said, "Brother Jiang, can I ask you something?"

"Master Ning Xuan was secretly injured by a leopard and was seriously injured..."

"Take me there!"

Jiang Beichen opened his mouth and said, Wei Tongtong was overjoyed, and quickly brought Jiang Beichen to a wing.

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

In the room, there was a severe coughing and panting. A bookish middle-aged man was holding on to the window case and coughing non-stop. There was a cloud of black blood on the ground.

"Master Ning Xuan!"

Wei Tongtong exclaimed, and hurried over.

"It's you?" Ning Xuan looked up at Jiang Beichen.

At this time, Ning Xuan's face was black and blue, and he was completely different from the handsome Master Ning in the past.

"So, so you are Yizhimei!" Ning Xuan leaned against the head of the bed, then shook his head and smiled wryly.

"I'm afraid that time is running out, why don't we exchange ideas and let me die by your hands, it will be better than the torture of thousands of arrows piercing the heart!" Ning Xuan's eyes were slightly burning.

It has always been his dream to challenge Yizhimei, and it is an honor for a warrior to die at the top of the Hualong list.

"With your talent and ability, how can you put your life and death at will!" Jiang Beichen shook his head.

"The poison of the soft and wretched armor has penetrated into the heart, so what can I do?" Ning Xuan smiled despondently, even a little aggrieved. His Master Ning lived an upright life, but in the end he was plotted against by a villain, which is really ridiculous.

Jiang Beichen sighed, took out the spiritual liquid from his bosom, took out some of it, and floated towards Ning Xuan.

Ning Xuan's eyes were shocked, and he quickly reached out to take it and lead it into his own mouth.

"For the time being, it can help you keep your pulse, and it's up to you whether you can restore your original skill!" Jiang Beichen said, then turned and strode away.

"Why save me?" Ning Xuan couldn't help shaking.

He is clearly aware of how precious the ectoplasmic liquid is. He, Master Ning, has been unrestrained all his life, and he doesn't want to owe favors to others, let alone do things against his will.

"Leave it for the useful body, for the country, for the people!"

After saying this, Jiang Beichen left without looking back!

"For the country, for the people..."

Ning Xuan's eyes gradually brightened.

"I thought you were here for fame and fortune, but I didn't expect..."

After a long time, Ning Xuan sighed, his eyes flickered, as if he had made some kind of decision.

On the other end, Wei Tongtong personally sent Jiang Beichen out of the Wei family.

"At home, you must listen to the elders, especially Mr. Ning, who is upright and knowledgeable. You must learn from him!" Jiang Beichen urged before leaving.

He has already investigated Ning Xuan's background. He is a lawyer from Jiangsu and Zhejiang. He worked among disadvantaged groups in his early years.

"I know Brother Jiang, be careful on the road!"

Wei Tongtong saw that he was about to go on a long trip, so he reluctantly exhorted him.

"Go back!"

Jiang Beichen nodded, turned back into the jeep and headed straight out of the city.

this time.

Naturally, go to Xiangxi and kill Chen Jiahua!

……

The next day.

In a border town in southwestern Hunan, Jiang Beichen parked his car next to a restaurant.

I talked with Shi Yun on the phone before, and walked from the south, which was closer to the territory of Heishi Town, so Jiang Beichen didn't pass by the Dustpan Village.

However, those who are not familiar with the place in life still took a long way to get here.

And this small town already belongs to the area of ​​Miaojiang. Miaojiang actually refers to the territory of the upper four surnames. The area spans Yun, Gui, Sichuan, Hunan and other states. Because of the race and geography, this place is quite special. Since ancient times, it has been a bit of a nature of irrelevance.

Although Miaojiang has been gradually sinicized since modern times, the people here are still quite xenophobic, especially after passing through this small town and entering the hinterland of Miaojiang, it is difficult for outsiders to gain a foothold.

At this time, Jiang Beichen was about to go to the restaurant to eat something, so he asked about the way to Heishi Town, because there were too many mountain roads to go in, if he didn't ask clearly, it was easy to go wrong, and it was possible to even get lost.

This is a Sichuan restaurant, the seats are almost full, and most of them are Miao people, Jiang Beichen had no choice but to walk over to a table by the window.

Sitting next to this table is a pair of grandparents of the Han nationality. The grandfather is in his 60s and the granddaughter is in her early twenties. , by no means an ordinary person.

But that girl, although she was full of dignity, had a hint of savagery in her eyebrows. When Jiang Beichen sat down, the girl raised her eyebrows instantly, with a look of disgust on her face.

"Who asked you to sit here? There are already people here, don't you see?" Zhao Qiangwei yelled loudly regardless of the occasion.

Jiang Beichen frowned, "Who stipulated that a table can only seat two people? Didn't you see that the tables around are full?"

"How dare you contradict me?" Zhao Qiangwei's eyes suddenly widened, thinking that when Miss Zhao was in Gyeonggi, she was always calling the shots wherever she went, even the young master of the aristocratic family was as attentive as a milk dog in front of her.

This kid actually dared to contradict him!

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