In order to break off the engagement, I made CEO Bingshan cry.

Boom!

There was thunder outside the window and the wind howled.

Jiang Shan stood alone on the balcony, overlooking the country.

There was a bloody battle outside the house, as if we were back twenty years ago.

That year, Zhang Dazhi also came, but failed to return.

For these twenty years, the world was his.

The only compromise for Yamashita was to allow Zhang Xiangbei to grow up barbarically.

But I didn't expect that he would grow up so fast, even more powerful than his father.

Zhang Dazhi's humble beginnings almost undermined his status as the crown prince.

But Zhang Xiangbei is not a grassroots person.

His father was the Generalissimo of the Army, and his mother was Queen Ma, who came from a wealthy family.

The Beimang Clan has been secretly paving the way for him.

Even here in the mountains, there are many people who are going off the rails and playing with Infernal Affairs.

At the foot of the mountain, the Beimang Army and the local army jointly exercised to put pressure on the mountain.

The situation on the mountain is very serious.

After stubbing out the cigarette in his hand, Jiang Shan called Zhang Dazhi, the only one he liked among the older generation.

"Are you panicking?"

As soon as the call was connected, that familiar voice slowly rang.

Jiang Shan frowned and said indifferently: "If we meet each other, your son will die. I will give you a breath."

"My son has the appearance of an emperor." Brother Dazhi wrote lightly. "He won't die even if you die."

Jiangshan was silent.

After a long time, he slowly said: "I will take action myself."

"It seems you have a way to die."

Brother Dazhi said word by word: "My son's martial arts talent is unique among all, and he is a peerless warrior."

"Even I am no match for him." Brother Dazhi concluded.

"You are no match for me either." Jiang Shan said calmly.

Brother Dazhi was rare and not impatient.

Instead, he slowly lit a cigarette, his eyes sharp and deep: "Fight to the death with my son."

"After you die, I will be the only one under you."

Brother Dazhi hung up the phone and was instantly sweating.

Queen Ma beside her glared at Brother Dazhi with red eyes.

"My son is going to die, so I will scatter your ashes." Queen Ma struck decisively.

"Even if you can't trust me, you still can't trust my son?"

Brother Dazhi exhaled thick smoke and said firmly, "General Zhang has never lost."

Queen Ma knows the whole story of Brother Dazhi.

She was scolded and yelled at, but she understood.

Some things have to be done by someone.

Some struggles must be led by someone.

Brother Dazhi took this lead, and the three courtyards also took this fire.

General Zhang, who has been coaxing for ten years, must find some benefits for everyone, right?

only…

Queen Ma looked up at the second floor.

If something really happens to his son, who will explain it to Xuebao, who is pregnant with Zhang family's incense?

With Xuebao's fierce temper, why can't he kill two people?

"This matter concerns the country, the country, and the fate of the country." Brother Dazhi began to speak in an official tone, speaking loudly. "Don't mention it to Xuebao."

Queen Ma opened her mouth.

In trivial matters, she rebelled against Tiangang.

In important matters, she obeyed Brother Dazhi's advice and did not dare to disobey him.

"Did you hear that?" Brother Dazhi glared at Queen Ma with an unkind tone.

Empress Ma suddenly shrank her neck and murmured: "I know..."

……

Zhang Xiangbei fought bloody battles and became violent.

Wheel against these peerless strong men.

Although he was also injured, he killed several strong men with his own hands.

The rain washed away the blood on the body and mixed it together.

His face was pale, but his eyes were extremely determined.

He didn't win easily.

The strength of these powerful men is truly rare.

Looking at the body lying hard in the rain, Zhang Xiangbei took out his mobile phone and called his aunt tremblingly.

He didn't believe that his aunt was dead.

My aunt said that if one day in the future we really have to be separated forever, we will definitely say goodbye in person.

My aunt has never lied to him.

Ding ding.

A crisp ringtone rang, and after a while, the call was connected.

The door to the courtyard was also opened.

A beautiful figure covered in blood stood outside the door.

She was covered in blood, her breath was weak, and she was seriously injured.

At her feet lay a female corpse.

She was holding a cell phone in one hand and a bloody knife in the other.

The eyes looking at Zhang Xiangbei were as gentle as they were ten years ago.

They looked at each other speechlessly.

This pair of men and women who grew up care about each other.

When you are sure that both of you are fine, at least you are still alive.

Zhang Xiangbei was relieved and felt distressed.

Lin Qingxi responded lightly.

Very distressed too.

No matter how powerful this big boy is, in her eyes, he is still the little Ruoyu who was afraid of thunder and rain and hid in her arms and shivered.

She had to protect him.

Until the dead.

creak.

The door to the main building was also pushed open.

A tall and cold figure stood at the door.

Jiang Shan's eyes were like torches, scanning the man and woman in the rain, standing with their hands behind their backs.

"Why don't you leave?"

Jiang Shan glanced at Lin Qingxi coldly, without emotion: "What's mine will be yours from now on."

Lin Qingxi walked over slowly, her face as cold as frost, but she raised her hand to protect Zhang Xiangbei behind her: "I only want him."

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