"It's not going well! You kid give me back! The old man roared heartbreakingly, even though he knew it was useless.

He Bushun, who closed his eyes tightly, frowned slightly, but he still held back and didn't open his eyes to look.

The wind sounded in his ears, and he knew that this was the opponent's weapon that had reached the back of his head.

If someone crushes his head, will his death look ugly?

This was He Bushun's last thought before he died, because he was afraid that the master would be sad when he saw it.

Just then, the wind suddenly stopped.

Why didn't he wonder why he didn't feel any pain at all?

After thinking about it, why not laugh at himself, they are all dead, how can ghosts know that it hurts.

He opened his eyes to see what it would be like after death, but found that nothing had changed around him, except that everyone stood motionless and stared at him as if someone had immobilized him.

Why don't you sweep your eyes around, only to find that these people are not looking at him, but behind him.

He Bushun seemed to remember something, and was suddenly startled, and hurriedly turned around, but saw a scene that surprised him.

A young man who looked to be a few years older than him stood behind him with a relaxed expression, and caught the giant mace with his bare hands.

"Back on, you're getting in the way here." Liu He stared at the general of Southern Xinjiang and said without looking back.

Why don't you stand up obediently, take a few steps, and then come back to your senses.

"Who are you? Why are you dictating to me? "How can a young uncle with a very high rank have suffered such a? He has always instructed others, and when is there a time when others instruct him?

Liu He didn't pay attention to the guy who was still chattering and messing around until he was dying, he tightly grasped the long handle of the mace, used all the strength of his body, and pulled it back violently, and then threw the huge southern Xinjiang general out directly.

He Bushun looked at the Southern Xinjiang general who was thrown on the ground more than a dozen steps away, blinked his eyes, closed his mouth, and didn't say anything.

Liu He didn't rush forward, turned around and mentioned He Bushun's neck, like a chicken, and carried him back to the big array of the Tianji Camp.

Liu He threw He Bushun in front of Old Man He, hugged his fists and said: "The juniors are late, I'm really sorry to let the seniors worry." ”

He Bushun, who was sitting on the ground, looked Liu He up and down a few times, and when he saw that Liu He was polite to his master, he immediately rolled his eyes and had an idea.

He got up from the ground, pointed at Liu He and said loudly: "The one who pointed at me just now, and now he threw me on the ground again, do you kid know who I am?" ”

Liu He finally turned around, looked at He Bushun for the first time, and said with a smile: "Do you kid know who I am?" ”

Why don't you give Liu He a blank look, "I don't care who you are!" I also told you that in this barracks, except for Mr. Tianji, I won't give anyone face! ”

As the saying goes, what kind of general will bring out what kind of soldiers, as soon as he heard He Bushun shouting like this, the soldiers of the Tianji Battalion next to him knelt down on the spot in a timely manner.

"Meet Mr. Tianji!"

He Bushun was immediately dumbfounded when he heard this, the master didn't want to bring him with him at all, he secretly followed him later, so when the army went out of the city, He Bushun didn't see Liu He's appearance in person in the cemetery outside Chengdu.

And when he came to the barracks, He Bushun, who was a native of the rivers and lakes, had been living in a different camp from the Tianji Battalion, and he couldn't see Mr. Tianji's dignity even more.

He Bushun always thought that the person who was called Mr. Tianji had to be full of beards even if he was not seventy or eighty, but he didn't expect that he was a handsome boy who was not a few years older than himself.

And this handsome boy was born with a good skin, which is what makes He Bushun hate the root of his teeth.

"Now that you know who I am, do you have anything else to say?" Liu He's face showed a hint of a victor's smile.

He Bushun has suffered this kind of anger, although he knows that he has no confidence, but he still refuses to be convinced, and crosses his waist and says loudly: "You are Mr. Tianji, what's so great, do you know what kind of generation I am?" ”

Liu He turned his head to look at Old Man He, and said with a smile: "What should you call it according to the generation?" ”

Old Man He's face turned pale, and he squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth, "Call Uncle Shi!" ”

He Bushun was stunned for a moment, looked Liu He up and down, and said in surprise: "I didn't expect it, I didn't expect that your kid is not young." ”

Liu He smiled and clenched his fists, "It's good to say." ”

Why don't you sink your face and say angrily: "Don't follow me with this hippie smile, they are called Uncle Shi, you are called Uncle Shi, your seniority is just a little older than them, what is there to be proud of, quickly call Uncle Shi!" ”

Liu He smiled but did not speak.

In terms of martial arts and identity, He Bushun is not as good as the guy in front of him, and even in terms of appearance, he has been suppressed, but only in this generation, He Bushun has great self-confidence.

Finally, there is a place that is stronger than the other party, why not Shun of course will not let it go easily, and he will not let go: "Why don't you kid have any rules?" Call someone quickly, Uncle I'll wait! ”

Old Man He strode to He Bushun's side, directly gave him the back of his head, and said angrily: "What are you calling blindly!" What a senior here! It's you who call him uncle! ”

Why don't you listen to it, you can't even care about the pain, and pointed at Liu He in disbelief: "Me? Call him uncle? ”

Old Man He also knew that this matter was a little strange, and his apprentice would find it difficult to accept it for a while, so he sighed and said, "Do you remember, I told you that we are still alive at this age, and there is only me and one other person left in this world?" ”

He Bushun nodded, "Of course I remember, Master, don't you often say that that person is your opponent for life?" ”

What the master and apprentice mentioned was naturally the second ancestor of the Chen family in the world, and Liu He only recently learned the true age of his old brother from Old Man He, nearly two years old, which really made Liu He startled.

It's just that for some reason, when the old ancestor of the Chen family was mentioned, Old Man He's face sank suddenly.

"This Mr. Tianji is that person's sworn brother, and in terms of seniority, he is the same generation as me, so you have to call him uncle."

He Bushun then remembered that the second in the world seemed to be a few years older than the master, if the guy in front of him was really the sworn brother of that person, then his uncle, it was called.

"Hurry up, Uncle Shi, I'm still waiting!" Liu He learned why he didn't follow the tone just now, and said with a wicked smile.

Why don't you go along for a long time, but this uncle, I just can't call it.

"Whoever likes to call whom, anyway, I don't call! You have the ability to kill me! Annoyed and angry, why not sit on the ground, take out the housekeeping skills that were mixed in the streets back then, and play a scoundrel.