C390 The Martial God Is the Wealthy Class
C390 The Martial God Is the Wealthy Class
Jiang Ehuang did not have any opinions about this and could not have any. After all, she still had to deal with Xia Yina!
Jiang Ehuang had already left, and Qin Shou would not be able to stay with Jiang Xuyao.
With a big boss like Jiang Xuyao, Qin Shou felt a lot of pressure.
As soon as Jiang Ehuang and Qin Shou left the room, Jiang Xuyao took out his phone and dialed a number.
It took about seven to eight seconds before the call was picked up.
As soon as the call was picked up, Jiang Xuyao immediately said, "I am in room 8066 of the Shangri-La Hotel in Fengxiang City. Do you have time?"
After hearing the familiar voice, the person on the other side of the phone pondered for a moment and said slowly, "Okay."
It was a simple word. It was filled with a low tone. It even carried a kind of suppression!
After hearing the other side agree, Jiang Xuyao did not say anything and directly hung up the phone.
After hanging up the phone, Jiang Xuyao slowly walked to the French window. He quietly looked at the tall building outside the window. His eyes were deep.
About half an hour later, the doorbell suddenly rang.
After hearing the doorbell ring, Jiang Xuyao slowly turned around and walked towards the door with steady and powerful steps.
When he reached the door, Jiang Xuyao opened it without any hesitation.
He saw a burly middle-aged man standing outside the door. The man's expression was solemn and solemn. His eyes were like lightning, and he looked threatening without being angry. As soon as he opened the door, Jiang Xuyao could clearly feel that this man was full of hostility and killing intent towards him.
If Jiang Ehuang and Qin Shou did not leave, they would definitely be shocked when they saw this man.
Because this man was none other than the director of Fengxiang City Police Station, Bu Qianjun!
It was just that why did Jiang Xuyao look for Bu Qianjun? Furthermore, he wanted to send Jiang Ehuang away on purpose!
"Come in!" Jiang Xuyao did not care about Bu Qianjun's hostility towards him. His expression was calm as he said gently.
Jiang Xuyao turned around and walked into the room after he finished speaking.
Bu Qianjun did not stand on ceremony and followed closely behind Jiang Xuyao.
"Sit!" Jiang Xuyao pointed at the sofa in the living room and said to Bu Qianjun.
"I'm used to standing." Bu Qianjun stood there like a javelin and said coldly.
Bu Qianjun did not sit down. Jiang Xuyao did not sit either. He took out a cigarette and asked Bu Qianjun, "Do you smoke?"
Jiang Xuyao did not care whether Bu Qianjun smoked or not. He threw one to Bu Qianjun.
If it was someone from another system who was showing goodwill to No. 2 Chief in Huaxia, they would be filled with indescribable excitement. However, Bu Qianjun didn't. His heart was like a pool of stagnant water. There wasn't a single ripple in his heart. He just quietly looked at Jiang Xuyao.
It was as if he was standing in front of Jiang Xuyao. It was just that Jiang Xuyao wasn't the No. 2 Chief of Huaxia. He was just an ordinary man. Bu Qianjun was fearless!
Jiang Xuyao, who did not smoke much, slowly lit a cigarette for himself. He took a light puff and said slowly, "You seem to be not surprised that I will come to Fengxiang City."
"Do I need an accident?"
"You are right." Jiang Xuyao said calmly, "You must know that my son is in Fengxiang City, and Ehuang is here as well. You must be able to guess that I will come."
"Besides, my schedule is to come the day after tomorrow."
Bu Qianjun did not say anything. The reason why he was not surprised was exactly as Jiang Xuyao had said. He knew that if Jiang Xuyao knew that Xue Chen was in Fengxiang City, he would definitely come.
It was just a matter of time.
Two days ago, Shen Xuening was attacked in Bidding Convention. Xue Chen stood up and risked his life to save Shen Xuening. Jiang Ehuang would definitely tell Jiang Xuyao about it.
Under such circumstances, how could Jiang Xuyao sit still?
One must know that Xue Chen was his son and Shen Xuening was his daughter-in-law. He would definitely come.
Therefore, when Bu Qianjun received Jiang Xuyao's call, he was not surprised at all.
Everything was as expected.
"I heard from Ehuang that you looked for her?"
"Yes!" Bu Qianjun said expressionlessly, "I won't allow anyone from the Jiang Family to hurt him."
"Do you think I will hurt him?"
"A man's heart is separated from his stomach!" Bu Qianjun snorted.
"You have a big prejudice against me. Jiang Xuyao sighed. "He is my son. I will not harm him. I will not allow anyone to hurt him."
"You have hurt him once. You have abandoned him once."
Jiang Xuyao's face slowly darkened when he heard Bu Qianjun's cold and sharp voice. At the same time, a trace of regret flashed in the depths of his eyes.
However, he was quickly covered up.
"You made him lose everything. If it wasn't for his good uncle, he would have died a long time ago!" Bu Qianjun's eyes were as sharp as blades. He pointed at Jiang Xuyao. "If it wasn't for his uncle's heaven-defying strength, who would have allowed him to live if he hadn't provoked the Forbidden City alone?"
"And all of this is because of you, because of the Jiang and Bai Clans!"
Uncle?
Martial God was Xue Chen's uncle?
If Xue Chen was here, his heart would be in turmoil. It was true that he was raised by Martial God, but the two of them had always been master and disciple. Xue Chen had never known that Martial God was his uncle, and Martial God had never told Xue Chen these things.
Xue Chen had always thought that he was an orphan, but he was fortunate enough to be taken in by Martial God, and thus raised.
Jiang Xuyao fell into silence.
He could not find any excuse to refute. What Bu Qianjun said was right. If it wasn't for Martial God's heaven defying strength, many people of Jiang Bai and his family would have killed Xue Chen. They wouldn't have angered Xue Chen.
Xue Chen was taken away by Martial God. It was all thanks to him that he disappeared for more than 20 years.
"Martial God really should have killed you back then!" Bu Qianjun gritted his teeth and said, "I really should have killed your Jiang Family!"
Jiang Xuyao sighed heavily. "I have let him down, and I have let Xue down."
"Shut up!" Bu Qianjun suddenly shouted. "You don't have the right to say her name!"
As he spoke, a cold killing intent suddenly burst out from Bu Qianjun's body. At the same time, he clenched his fists tightly, as if he could go berserk at any time and attack Jiang Xuyao at any time.
Hearing Bu Qianjun's angry shout and feeling the killing intent from Bu Qianjun's body, Jiang Xuyao's face was full of bitterness. "That's right. You're right. I don't have the right to mention her name. I don't deserve it. I have let her down."
"I, Jiang Xuyao, owe her for the rest of my life."
Jiang Xuyao took a deep breath and looked at Bu Qianjun. "But don't worry. I will not allow anyone to hurt Xue Chen. Anyone who dares to hurt him must step on my body."
This was a promise made by a father!
"Jiang Xuyao, keep your cheap promise." Bu Qianjun said with disdain.
"I know. Well said. Better do it well. I will prove it to you. I, Jiang Xuyao, will never allow anyone to hurt him. I have made a mistake once. I will never do it again." Jiang Xuyao said firmly.
Bu Qianjun did not say anything about it. Just like what Jiang Xuyao said, it was better to do it well than to do it well.
"I will give him everything he needs. I will give him everything he needs."
"You want to bring him back to the capital and bring him back to the Jiang Family?" Bu Qianjun's expression changed slightly.
"That's right!"
"Should I bring them back to atone for their crimes or kill them?"
Jiang Xuyao's expression changed slightly when he heard Bu Qianjun's words. However, he soon turned gloomy again.
"Bu Qianjun, I know that you are very unhappy with me. You are very angry with me for what I did 20 years ago. You really want to kill me!" Jiang Xuyao said weakly, "But you have done it. It has happened. Why can't you give me another chance to trust me?"
"Martial God didn't kill me back then and let me go. Why are you still doing this?"
"That's because Martial God wants you to see how stupid your decision is." Bu Qianjun said coldly, "As long as Xue Chen appears, as long as Martial God is still here, and as long as Xue Chen is ambitious, do you believe that we can build a super wealthy family for Xue Chen and crush the wealthy families of Jiang Family?"
Jiang Xuyao was at a loss for words.
He had to admit that what Bu Qianjun said was the truth. As long as Martial God was alive, as long as Xue Chen was ambitious, those people from back then would be able to build a super wealthy family, a huge family that was full of benefits and connections.
Furthermore, Xue Chen and Shen Xuening were already married. Jiang Xuyao knew that if Martial God needed it, Shen Xuening's mother would immediately stand up and support Xue Chen. Shen Baichuan might even prepare a generous dowry for his daughter.
Back then, Martial God was too powerful. Not only was he powerful, but he also had a powerful force in his hands. If these forces worked together, they would be able to crush any family in Huaxia. Moreover, with Martial God in charge, even the Dragon Gate of Huaxia would not dare to act recklessly.
Although more than 20 years had passed, it had been more than 20 years ago that Martial God had stained the forbidden city with blood for his younger sister. When he was angry, his white clothes were stained with blood. Who in the world would dare to dominate the world? Who would dare to forget? Who in the world would forget?
Therefore, Jiang Xuyao had no doubt that as long as Martial God appeared, he would still stand on the peak of the Eastern Sea. With a wave of his arm, countless people would follow him and continue to be used by him.
"Do you think that Xue Chen needs your Jiang Family with Martial God around?" Bu Qianjun said with disdain, "As long as Martial God is alive, Xue Chen himself will be alive. "It's a Wealthy Class, a Wealthy Class that no one dares to touch!"
"If you don't believe me, let the others try and see who can block the three-foot-long sword in Martial God's hand. Let's see if Martial God will slaughter his entire family if he touches Martial God's only nephew!"