"What happened?"
Cheng Dajun said calmly.
"Li Quanquan's son died. He wanted to marry his son to the ghost, but a snowstorm fell that day, and everyone in the Li family froze to death. No one escaped."
Cheng Dajun's heart skipped a beat.
Li Youquan was his apprentice, for a person who valued affection and righteousness, this was of course extremely bad news.
"but… "
Jiang Hai continued without hesitation.
"But what?"
Cheng Dajun was a little impatient, the last thing he liked was someone who was hesitant to speak.
Jiang Hai froze for a moment, then said:
"Master, I heard that Li Quanquan's matter was because he offended someone, because the daughter-in-law he was looking for had a man. In short, this matter is definitely not as simple as it seems on the surface.
The news said that there must be grievances for the millennium cold ice that is rare in a hundred years. I think there must be something wrong with it, maybe it is the kid's ghost idea. I heard before that the kid even disabled the worshipers of the Li family.
Master, you say we don't care about this matter
If we don't care, wouldn't that be slapping us in the face? Who in Chunyang doesn't know that Li Youquan is your disciple of the God of War, he uses your signboard to bluff and cheat all day long, and it's up to the owner to beat the dog, right? "
Cheng Dajun immediately understood what was going on. It seemed that Jiang Hai still had a grudge against this matter. After all, Li Quan had a good relationship with him during his lifetime.
Moreover, Jiang Hai is also a close friend of Li Quan's son, and he might become the son-in-law of the Li family in the future, and he will naturally have a share in the Li family's property.
But Cheng Dajun's feelings for Jiang Hai are not ordinary. When he was in the army, Jiang Hai was brought out by Cheng Dajun himself. It is more like a relative than a master and apprentice.
Jiang Hai's face on the other end of the phone was a little pale. The reason why he said this to God of War was that he wanted to kill the kid himself, but at this moment he was afraid of being dazzled by hatred, so he called Cheng Dajun.
"What do you want?"
Cheng Dajun asked.
"Master, I want to break that kid's tendons with my own hands, and then kill him."
Jiang Hai gritted his teeth and said.
Cheng Dajun thought for a while and said:
"We will never kill anyone, but we will never let go of those who are against us! You should investigate this matter thoroughly first, and I will help you secretly. If it is really that kid who killed Li Youyou, what do you have to do for him?" More than a dozen members of the Li family have killed and revenged blood, I will never stop you!
Well, where are you now, come to my place. "
"I'm right at the gate of the military area."
"Come to the indoor training ground."
Cheng Dajun said coldly, then walked towards the indoor training ground.
Because he has been the number one in military competitions for years, there are usually no other people in the indoor training ground where Cheng Dajun goes every day.
No one in the entire army dared to compete with him, so this place naturally became Cheng Dajun's usual private training place.
When Jiang Hai rushed in angrily, he had just pushed open the gate of the martial arts field when he saw Cheng Dajun take out a sword.
Jiang Hai knew about this sword, it was given to him by Cheng Dajun's father.
Cheng Dajun's father defeated the Fusang people because of his great military exploits, so the military region specially gave him this sword as a trophy.
This knife was always carried by Cheng Dajun's side, and he rarely took it out. Jiang Hai's face darkened, and his heart was extremely shocked, because he knew the meaning of this knife.