Chapter 182

The old man wants to see himself?

Yes, it's impossible for the old man not to show up after such a big thing happened.

Hearing his father's words, Jiang Yihe was inspired and hurried down from the stretcher without even needing help!

He broke his arm, not his leg!

Looking at his son's rapid transformation, Jiang Bailu was really angry. He spit hard and said, "why did our Jiang family have such a soft egg like you!"

In the garden, an old man in a white martial arts suit is pruning flowers and plants with scissors. He looks hale and hearty. Although he is 80 years old, he is still in good health. He walks like a tiger, his eyes are not bright, and his back is not hunched. It can be seen how much Kung Fu he laid down in his youth is behind him.

This is Jiang tiancang, the old man who founded the Jiang family!

When he saw the old man's back, Jiang Yihe felt his breath was a little short and depressed. When he was young, he would instinctively feel afraid whenever he saw his grandfather, just like a mouse seeing a cat!

Seeing that Jiang chenhun and his grandson Jiang Yihe came in with their arms down at the same time, he put down the scissors in his hand and said to the guard standing by, "take my knife and I'll play with it."

The guard hesitated: "chief, your body..."

The guard has been with Mr. Jiang for several years. He rarely sees Mr. Jiang playing with a knife. He usually practices Tai Chi. If he has any problems with his body because of playing with a knife, he can't bear the responsibility.

"How dare you listen to me? How's my body? I know for myself! Bring me a knife!" Jiang tiancang glared at his guard, who responded and hurried away.

Up to now, no one in this family can have the courage to disobey master Jiang.

Jiang Yihe was a little trembling. He didn't know what the old man meant when he saw his face. In short, he felt a cold wind blowing through his back.

"Grandpa, are you looking for me?" Jiang Yihe hesitated for a moment and took the lead in saying.

Old man Jiang tiancang glanced at his grandson with a cold look in his eyes.

"Chief, this time it's mainly because I'm not good enough to protect master Yihe." Jiang chenhun also said.

Jiang Yihe heard the speech, glanced at him coldly, and snorted at the same time.

Jiang Yihe hated this servant who dared to step down and break his arm bone. However, he didn't think that Su Rui might have killed Jiang chenhun if he hadn't stepped on his arm. From this point of view, Jiang chenhun could be his lifesaver.

"Morning and dusk." Jiang tiancang looked at the so-called first master of Jiang family mansion and sighed gently.

Hearing this sigh, Jiang Chendu's body couldn't help shaking.

"Morning and dusk, you're almost fifty, and you're not young, so follow the younger generation to mischief? Young people are jealous and competitive, what do you get involved with?"

Jiang tiancang has always appreciated Jiang chenhun. The young man once had enough talent in martial arts and was willing to work hard, so he rarely scolded him. Therefore, he was obviously disappointed with him this time.

"Chief..." Jiang chenfainted and stopped, not knowing what to say.

"I regard you as a member of the Jiang family and name you Jiang chenhun, but you have never really regarded yourself as a member of this family."

Jiang tiancang sighed again, "now, you can do whatever the younger generation asks you to do. Even if it's something without morality or principle, you will do it without saying a word. You really think I'm old and confused. I don't know these things by boxing and raising flowers every day?"

Jiang tiancang raised his head, and there was no turbidity in his eyes. Even, Jiang chenhun, who stood opposite him, even felt a kind of dazzling essence!

This kind of fine light forms a sharp contrast with the age of old man Jiang! It seems that such sharp eyes should not appear on this old man at all!

"Chief, morning and dusk have failed your cultivation." Jiang chenfainted, bowed down and lowered his head deeply.

"What others say about you, I never take it seriously. Jiang chenhun is Jiang chenhun. There is absolutely nothing wrong with the person I took a fancy to 40 years ago." Jiang tiancang sighed again, "but this time, you let me down."

Jiang chenhun still bowed and bowed his head. He didn't know what to say at all. The old man was so disappointed that he must be very uncomfortable in his heart.

By this time, the guard had come running with a knife in his arms.

Looking like this, this knife should not be light.

Mr. Jiang took the knife with both hands and scanned it carefully, as if he were looking at his old comrade in arms.

This knife has been with him for decades. Once in a defense war, the company he led was ordered to be the queen of the palace, son He had to fight hand to hand with the enemy when he ran out of bullets. It was with this knife that his old Jiang cut down nineteen enemies!

"This knife weighs 20 jin." Master Jiang held the knife in both hands and waved it a few times, but his action was not fast.

He is old, and even if he takes good care of his body at ordinary times, he doesn't dare to make too hard movements.

Jiang tiancang looked at Jiang Yihe, his eyes were very light: "can you hold it?"

Jiang Yihe looked at his hands and shook his head. "Grandpa, my arm is broken and I can't hold a knife."

"Even if it keeps going, you can't pick it up." Jiang tiancang's eyes flashed some meaning that iron is not steel.

"Grandpa, of course I can pick it up." Jiang Yihe said unconvinced, isn't it a 20 jin knife? At most, it's as heavy as a bag of rice!

"You can't pick it up." Jiang tiancang was even more disappointed when he saw that his grandson not only didn't understand his meaning, but also made excuses.

"I'm old, but you haven't grown up." Jiang tiancang heavily inserted the knife on the lawn under his feet, and the whole person seemed to have a feeling of heroic doom!

Jiang Yihe felt a shock when he heard the speech!

"Su Rui, I know the name." Jiang tiancang said, "I can still remember what happened five years ago. This is a disgrace to the Jiang family, and it is even more a disgrace to me."

Jiang Chendu's eyes showed an unbelievable look. Over the years, Mr. Jiang has been strictly forbidden to talk about the bloody night five years ago. If he violates it, he will be severely punished immediately, but today, he took the lead in speaking it! It's enough to show that the mood in his heart began to fluctuate greatly!

"Su Rui, it's time to kill!" Jiang Yihe said angrily.

"Should we kill?"

Jiang tiancang smelled the words, and a sense of disappointment appeared in his eyes: "if you still think that Su Rui is responsible for this matter, it's really chilling to me."

Listening to Jiang tiancang's words, the two standing people felt incredible!

Carrying a four edged army spike, he killed the Jiang family's mansion and put it on opposite sides, and the best third-generation children of the Jiang family lost their legs, and put them in a wheelchair all their lives. His future was ruined. Old Jiang didn't blame Su Rui?

How is this possible?

"He is about the same age as you, but look at him and then at you."

"I don't blame him, because he once severely hit me in the face, letting me see clearly what kind of failure he had in the second half of his life."

After saying that, Mr. Jiang pulled out his knife on the ground and left here with great strides.

"Jiang chenhun, it's all your fucking good deeds!" Seeing that the old man left, Jiang Yihe still didn't repent and blamed all his mistakes on Jiang chenhun.

Jiang chenhun didn't want to explain any more. Anyway, this chill was common for him.

"Master Yihe, you'd better recuperate well." With that, Jiang chendus was ready to leave. The old man was disappointed in him, which made the first master of the fifty year old Jiang family feel very uncomfortable.

"Hum, Jiang chenhun, you broke my arm. Do you think this thing can be easily ended?" Jiang Yihe said with a gloomy face.

"Master, if you can calm down, why don't you step on my arm." Jiang chenfaint turned his face, expressionless.

"Break your arm?" Hearing this, Jiang Yihe couldn't help being angry: "you just let me step on it. Can I break it? You're humiliating me!"

Jiang Yihe, who was hollowed out by wine and lust, would be out of breath even climbing the sixth floor, not to mention having the power to break people's hands and feet. From this point of view, Jiang chenhun is really embarrassing him.

Jiang chenhun was still expressionless: "I don't mean that. Master Yihe, you think too much. You'd better say it clearly. How can I make you feel satisfied?"

"Throw ye binglan on my bed in three days." Jiang Yihe finally said what he had hidden in his heart for a long time: "I want her to know the end of disobeying me!"

Jiang chenhun turned his face and left, "master Yihe, I'm sorry. The master has warned me today, so in the future, please find someone else."

"Jiang chenhun, you are a damn bastard!" Jiang Yihe angrily cursed the former's back.

At this time, two guards ran out of the yard. They came to Jiang Yihe and said, "master Yihe, please come with us."

"What are you doing?" Jiang Yihe raised his eyebrows: "the old man wants to see me?"

"No, the chief said he would keep you in confinement for three days."

Hearing this, Jiang Yihe frowned, and immediately the whole person was like a vented ball!

On the steps not far away, a young man sitting in a wheelchair is looking at this side with evil eyes.

This person has handsome eyebrows and eyes, and his face is extremely white. It should be because he can't see the sun in his room all year round.

However, what is not commensurate with this handsome face is that his eyes are extremely gloomy, and his eyebrows are tightly frowned, forming a deep "Chuan" shape.

The man gently stroked his knees with his hands. Even though the weather had begun to be hot, his legs were still covered with a thin blanket.

The doctor said that the two spikes had damaged all the tissues in his knee, and even the surgery could not repair it. He would never stand up again in his life.

"Su Rui, you took away my right to stand up, and I can't make you qualified to live standing."

Jiang Yigang, who once had infinite light, held the wheelchair with both hands, and his eyes were cold.

But he didn't know that Su Rui's target was not his knee. If it weren't for those masters' too tight, the hole in his knee would appear in his throat!