Abandoned Master's Cultivation

Wu Guangcheng couldn't speak. He was paralyzed. He beat his son around him and asked his son to speak for him.

Wu Yonghao, Wu Guangcheng's son, was helpless and shouted, "master Jiang, we'll compensate you here. Kowtow, kowtow."

The Wu family banged up and down.

Jiang Zongcheng narrowed his eyes and looked at the wonderful scene in front of him. In the distance, Zhao Kuan, Pang Chenggang, Xiong Haiyang and others also knelt there and kowtowed.

In addition to a few others, more than 90% of the large and small families in Qizhou are kneeling here.

The scene three years ago seems to reappear, but the results are different. These people came here three years ago, but they were aggressive

Jiangbei state, Jiangbei Ju, Jiang Baoling, and Jiang tianmeng in the back were all dumbfounded and stared at all this.

Jiang Zongcheng suddenly smiled, "funny, childish, funny." he paused and said with a smile, "I'm afraid it's my grandson... Back."

Huh?

Jiang Beiguo and others looked at each other.

But in the manor, Zhongbao came with more than a dozen security guards and servants, "master! Master, second master, fourth lady..."

"Zhong Bao, what's going on?" said Jiang Bei coldly.

"Yes, why don't you answer the phone?" Jiang Beiju complained.

Zhongbao smiled with uncontrollable excitement and said, "master Wuchen is back..."

"What?" Jiangbei country and Jiangbei Ju were surprised.

At this time, the roar of helicopters came from the night sky. They looked up and saw, but a helicopter slowly flew over from the south.

The plane hung over the manor, 20 meters from the ground. The strong wind could not open people's eyes, and everyone looked up.

But when the door of the helicopter opened, Jiang Wuchen in brown leather appeared on the helicopter. Suddenly, he jumped down.

"Ah!"

There was a burst of exclamation at the scene.

However, seeing Jiang Wuchen falling freely to the ground, everyone's heart mentioned his throat and squeezed a sweat for Jiang Wuchen.

When it was five meters away from the ground, the falling trend of Jiang Wuchen was obviously weakened, and his body was light and relaxed.

Old Lin behind Zhao Kuan shook his head in amazement. Master Jiang, it's really terrible.

"No dust! No dust!!" Jiang Baoling was so excited that tears filled her eyes. This naughty nephew, who often makes people worried, finally came back.

After three years, he looks more mature and introverted than before.

Jiang Baoling said and ran over, holding Jiang Wuchen in her arms, "you smelly boy, for three years, I thought you were dead!"

"Don't make trouble, auntie." Jiang Wuchen said bitterly.

Jiang Baoling just let go and turned her back. Her tears couldn't stop flowing down.

At this moment, everyone of the Jiang family came out of the villa of the manor, including Jiang Wuchen's grandmother, two aunts and a pile of maids.

These women looked at the returning Jiang Wuchen and burst into tears with excitement.

Jiang Zongcheng smiled, "it's really a big surprise!"

Jiang Wuchen followed suit, walked to Jiang Zongcheng, came to Jiang Zongcheng, knelt on his knees, "Grandpa, I kowtow to you."

In a word, everyone in the Jiang family burst into tears at the scene.

A man's tears don't flick lightly, just because he hasn't reached the sad place.

At this moment, Jiang Wuchen has burst into tears. For three years, his heart is full of guilt for Jiang Zongcheng. He has worked hard in the underworld for 300 years, and that's what he did.

In Jiang Wuchen's eyes, what he hurts most in the world is his grandfather who gives him selfless love. He is also the old old man who is most sorry.

Because of him, the Jiang family declined and Jiang Zongcheng was seriously injured. It took three years to recover.

This hatred for the enemy and guilt for the Jiang family always remind Jiang Wuchen to be strong. Only when he is strong enough can he protect the people around him.

At this moment, Jiang Zongcheng's eyes were also red. "Good boy, get up." he said, walked over and helped Jiang Wuchen up from the ground.

"Child, you've grown up."

"Grandpa, you have gone through many vicissitudes."

"Hahaha, I'm 80 years old. Can I stop the vicissitudes?" Jiang Zongcheng said with a laugh.

"Three years ago, these people forced me to go to the house, which made my Jiang family plummet. Three years later, Jiang Wuchen came back and vowed to let them crawl on the ground to meet me and apologize to you!" Jiang Wuchen said.

Jiang Zongcheng nodded, "well, my child, I understand your mind. Let them leave. These... Are just a group of poor people."

"Get up," Jiang Wuchen said indifferently.

Some of the people kneeling on the ground have been here since nine o'clock in the morning. After kneeling here for ten hours, they have long been unable to stand up. At this moment, they can't stand up until they get up slowly with the help of their left and right hands.

"Let's go," said Jiang Wuchen.

Zhao Kuan and others know that this is not the time to speak. They bow their hands and say goodbye and leave in groups.

Suddenly, the manor was quiet, and the helicopter overhead landed slowly. You Wu and Tang Ju got off the plane and followed Jiang Wuchen.

"Let's... Go home for dinner together." Jiang Zongcheng said excitedly, holding Jiang Wuchen's hand.

In the Jiang family banquet hall, the back kitchen had already known that tonight was unusual and prepared the most sumptuous dinner. More than a dozen people from the Jiang family were all seated.

Outside, there was light snow and it was extremely cold. In the banquet hall, it was as warm as spring. For three years, the Jiang family had never been as warm as today.

Jiang Zongcheng hasn't been drinking for three years. He made an exception today.

When the dinner went on happily, the door of the banquet hall was pushed open, and "big cousin" Jiang Zimeng came back. This is the real reunion of the whole family.

After three rounds of drinking, Jiang Bei was so excited that he couldn't help saying, "we're all here. I was really angry just now. Looking at the old thief Wu Guangcheng kneeling in front of me, I can finally put down my depressed heart for a long time.

Alas, it's a pity. If only the third child were here at this time... "

"Second brother!" Jiang Baoling glared at him.

Third, you said Jiang Wuchen's father, Jiang Zongcheng's third son, Jiang Beijun! Like Jiang Baoling, he is a soldier from Jiaolong special corps.

When Jiang Wuchen was born, Jiangbei army was still on duty in West Asia.

Until Jiang Wuchen was one year old, he didn't come back. Jiang Wuchen's mother also went to West Asia to look for it. As a result, both of them disappeared.

This is also one of the reasons why Jiang Zong doted on Jiang Wuchen.

In a flash, more than 20 years have passed, and they still have no news. As early as a few years ago, the Jiaolong special team asked the Jiang family for advice. If it is determined that the Jiangbei army has died, it can recover the title of martyr.

However, Jiang Zongcheng did not believe that his son was dead, so the matter was over.

Every holiday, I miss my parents. For more than 20 years, I have never seen my parents. I only saw their photos. How can Jiang Wuchen not miss them?