"Brother Huan! I've found a place! Not far from the Marshal's Mansion, it was given to us by Zhang Shaoshuai! ”

Niu Sanguang reported to Qin Jihuan with a red face, and Qin Jihuan was not too surprised when he heard this, anyway, the production drawings of airplanes and tanks and other things that he provided were in line with this era were definitely enough to buy this place. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

What's more, there will be a steady stream of other collaborations in the future, what is a mere luxury house?

Although in general, Zhang Xueliang definitely earned it, but Qin Jihuan obviously didn't care about this, his original intention was to help Zhang Xueliang.

Taking those drawings that are useless to him, in exchange for Zhang Xueliang or the strength of the entire Northeast Army, so as to curb the development of the Japanese, this is what he wants to see.

He believes that Zhang Xueliang, who has confidence, will never back down again on September 18, more than a year later, of course, with him, even if Zhang Xueliang wants to be a turtle with a shrunken head, he will not agree.

"I know, Sanguang, go and send a telegram to Shanghai, let my junior brother Ma Yongzhen come over, and I will hand it over to him here in the future."

"Yes!"

After sending Niu Sanguang, Qin Jihuan went back to the bedroom again, these days he has been refining the golden bell jar without leaving the house, and now, he is getting closer and closer to Dacheng.

Shanghai, Jingwumen.

"Master! The sixth senior brother sent a telegram! ”

Ma Yongzhen rushed into the lobby like a wind, saluted respectfully to an old man on the main seat, and looked closely, it turned out to be Huo Yuanjia, who had disappeared for a long time!

"Well, I'll see."

Huo Yuanjia calmly took the telegram in Ma Yongzhen's hand, and after reading it, he couldn't help but smile with satisfaction,

"Jinsun, Ah Huan has sent news, he and Zhang Shaoshuai in the Northeast have already negotiated, as long as we stay in the city in the future, Zhang Shaoshuai will protect himself, and he will not let the Japanese mess around, you and Yongzhen, let's go and prepare."

"Yuan Jia, are we just the two of us? Why don't you go for a spin too? ”

After Nong Jinsun read the telegram, for some reason, he suddenly lacked confidence.

"Hehe, you are not a martial artist, after you arrive, just put up the brand of Jingwumen, all enemies have their own Yongzhen to deal with, and when you are on the right track, you can naturally come back at any time."

Huo Yuanjia, who has known Nong Jinsun for decades, saw at a glance the worry of his old friend, to put it bluntly, he was still worried about the retaliation of the Japanese, and he obviously did not trust Qin Jihuan's guarantee very much, and he did not dare to rest assured about the protection of the young marshal in the Northeast.

"Well, well."

Nong Jinsun, who didn't want to be too cowardly, had to agree to come down, just making up his mind that he would never leave the city when the time came.

Just when Nong Jinsun's group had just stepped on the train, Qin Jihuan, who was in Fengtian, came to the famous Marshal's Mansion for the first time.

"I said young marshal, what is the matter with me in such a hurry?"

"Huh,"

It is said that people are in good spirits on happy occasions, and after the engineers of this young marshal in the Fengtian Military Factory verified that the manufacturing drawings of the aircraft and tanks were true, his face was always filled with an excited smile, even if he was looking for Qin Jihuan at the moment, he was still smiling.

"Brother Qin, you have rebuilt our Northeast kindness, and you can't repay your learning, so I invited Brother Qin to come over today, just to invite a drink."

"Oh? Just drinking? ”

Qin Jihuan followed Zhang Xueliang to a room in disbelief, only to see that a round table was already full of wine and food, all kinds of Northeast characteristics of the mountains and seas, wine and delicacies, incomparably rich.

It's just that Qin Jihuan's attention was obviously not on these delicacies, but looked at the dozen or so people who were around the table but did not sit down.

"Ladies and gentlemen, this is the president of the Jingwu Chamber of Commerce who has great kindness to our northeast, and he is also a disciple of Huo Daxia of the Jingwu Sect, in the future, the branch of the Jingwu Sect will be completed, don't be stingy."

Zhang Xueliang smiled, first introduced Qin Jihuan and his Jingwu Sect, and then introduced these henchmen to Qin Jihuan one by one.

When everyone sat down, Qin Jihuan couldn't stand everyone's enthusiasm, and took the lead in speaking,

"Everyone, Qin Moujie martial arts, dare not ask about national affairs, it is also an honor to be able to help the young marshal, and I dare not take credit, you don't have to be like this, Qin has no ambitions in his life, just to carry forward the Jingwu Gate, and in the future, the Jingwu Gate will be opened to the Northeast, and my junior brother will be responsible, and when the time comes, please help you a lot, Qin will do it first!"

"Gang Leader Qin is too polite, don't say anything else, just what Gang Leader Qin did in Shanghai, I will obey you! Dry! ”

"Not bad! The Qin gang leader came to my northeast to open the Jingwumen branch, and we will definitely give our full support! ”

"!!"

Everyone is a bold person, so naturally they drank it all, and the atmosphere gradually became warmer.

Seeing the other party coming over to toast one by one, Qin Jihuan also did not refuse, with the big cheat of the portable space, drinking was really no pressure for him, it was much simpler than Duan Yu's six-vein divine sword, but it still took him some energy to pretend to be half drunk and not drunk.

In the end, when Qin Jihuan was carried into the bedroom, it was already midnight, and Qin Jihuan didn't know how much he had "drank", anyway, none of the people present at the time could stand.

Sitting cross-legged on the bed, Qin Jihuan was not in a hurry to cultivate, but thought carefully about this banquet, although there were more than a dozen people present today, but all of them were young people with low positions, and none of the old people who were really high and powerful in the Northeast had arrived, which was enough for Qin Jihuan to be vigilant.

It seems that you have to do a good investigation, and I don't know how much say this young marshal who has pinned his hopes on in the Northeast.

There was nothing to say all night, and in Qin Jihuan's cultivation that couldn't be moved, before he knew it, it was already the third pole of the sun.

"You mean, the young marshal doesn't have time to see me?"

Qin Jihuan looked at a family member in front of him with an unkind face, and couldn't help but have some not-so-good thoughts in his mind, this Zhang Xueliang, wouldn't it be because he saw that I had good things in my hands, and thought that I was a bully, and wanted to put me under house arrest, or even hand me over to the Japanese, right?

I can't help but think about it, who made Zhang Xueliang's reputation in history too stinky?

Although through contact, Qin Jihuan felt that Zhang Xueliang was not as weak to Japan as the legend said, nor did he look like a person who would give up the Northeast, but in a short period of time, how could he see through a person's heart? What if he was wrong?

"Qin Daxia, the young marshal is in a meeting, and he really doesn't have time."

"Humph!"

Qin Jihuan snorted coldly and turned around and went back to the room.

Of course he wasn't afraid, in fact, with his strength in holding the Dan Realm, if he wanted to leave, Zhang Xueliang really couldn't keep him, he just wanted to wait and see if Zhang Xueliang was really in a meeting or had another plan.

It wasn't until it was dark and Qin Jihuan couldn't hold his breath that Zhang Xueliang came to his room with a black face.

"Humph!"

Zhang Xueliang was not polite, as soon as he came in, he snorted coldly and sat on the chair angrily.

Qin Jihuan couldn't help but wonder when he saw this, acting? Not like it?

"Young Marshal, this is?" (To be continued.) )