Leave the special car of the Beimang base.

The Cao family died down, and their faces were sallow.

Even the proposal of the young marshal Long Fei to invite them to dinner was politely declined.

Cao Heng held his mobile phone and sent a message in the group: "I even got into my nephew's future, but I didn't even pry Han Laomo's son, I tried my best!" ”

After sending it, he went to Shangguan Yue again: "Brother Mao, do you have any secrets to hide from everyone?" I always feel that something is not quite right with the Han family's aunt. Why does a retired cook from Beimang have such a big face? Even Young Marshal Long gave him face? ”

"The surname is Cao, you call Brother Lao Tzu again, touch it offline!" Shangguan Yue sent an emoji with a blood-stained broadsword.

"Oh, got it." Cao Heng sent a WeChat message very casually. "Hat, if you really have any secrets, don't hide it from your brothers, especially the new old brothers, everyone shares weal and woe, but they are all brothers of the united front."

Several old buddies also began to second, putting pressure on Brother Hat.

Brother Hat made a sneering expression, hesitated, and asked these hypocrites: "Putting aside the facts, just considering the status and cards of this Han family's aunt in front of Beimang's legendary gods of war, how many brothers think, is it possible that he is the late General Zhang of Beimang?" ”

"After all, they are all surnamed Zhang."

“？？？”

"Brother Mao, you can eat indiscriminately, women can lick indiscriminately, and you can't talk nonsense!"

"Brother Mao, what do you want to hide, can everyone force you to fail? It's not fun to do that. ”

"It's impossible for you to say that the Han family's aunt is Zhang Xiangbei, and everyone will believe you. All the old brothers in the group, which one is not a brave and talented martial artist? ”

"Rumors, stop at the wise."

Brother Hat's words directly blew up all the diving buddies.

Looking at the reactions of these old foxes, Brother Hat conservatively estimated that before he learned the truth, at least more than half of these old dogs knew the inside story.

It's no wonder that since half a year ago, their hatred for Old Demon Han has not been as strong as before.

Sometimes he also insanely hints that he is old, what hatred and hatred, and he looks down on it.

Jiang Haotian, who went to Binhai in person and was beaten back, looked at the reaction of these old dogs, and his heart was like a knife.

When they swore to go to the beach, they were crazy to cheer them on.

What's the difference between this and watching yourself die?

What's the difference between this and watching Cao Heng go to the Beimang base to spoil his nephew?

There are bad people in the group!

Cao Heng was also dumbfounded.

Lao Tzu shouldn't be the last fool in this group to know that the Han family's aunt is Zhang Xiangbei, right?

"General Cao, after returning to Beijing, squeak, a few brothers will give you wine." A bad guy in the group didn't know whether he felt guilty or couldn't bear it, so he proposed.

"Oh, is this because my brain is too fast to react, and I want to fill it with some more?" Cao Heng gritted his teeth.

"They are all their own brothers, what can't be said on the table? The yin and yang weirdness is boring. "A certain big brother posted a tiger touch meme.

"I haven't seen any of you put it on the table." Cao Heng coldly sent a WeChat message. "The people who should suffer, the people who should suffer, there is not a single fish that has slipped through the net!"

Jiang Haotian suddenly resonated and sent a voice: "Brother Cao, don't force me too much, come to my house when you go back to Beijing, let's talk about it in detail." ”

"Oh, Brother Tian." Cao Heng huddled. "take us for fools!"

"Huh."

A certain big brother posted a frustrated emoji, and posted a selfie with a bloody face, the bridge of his nose was crooked, and three of his four front teeth were missing: "This is a photo I took three years ago, when I grabbed supplies with Beimang, slapped the table at a high-level meeting, and then was beaten." ”

"The four peerless gods of war plus seven or eight generals didn't stop him."

"Small groups? Fooling you guys? I laughed. Which of you has suffered a great grievance from me? Who has me beaten up? ”

"Aren't you just playing with an aunt of the Han family?"

"Lao Tzu is tough face-to-face, but his full-level tuba."

Brother Hat gasped and picked out a number on the spot: "6." ”

Jiang Haotian twitched the corners of his mouth, a little guilty, and a little ashamed: "Brother Dong is worthy of being a big brother." ”

"One thing to say, Brother Dong is still fierce." Cao Heng sent a WeChat message with a weak heart. "Don't force me too much, when I return to Beijing, my brothers will get together."

Gentlemen, it is necessary to adjust the strategic approach.

Otherwise, the team will disperse.

A new brother in the group sent a WeChat message very inappropriately, and also specifically Aite the big brother: "That is to say, the four unequals and the seven or eight generals, did they not hold it, or did they not pull it at all?" It's impossible for a dozen people to pull one person? ”

“……”

Big Brother was silenced by this rookie rookie.

"How do you talk to Big Brother?" Brother Hat frowned. "Big Brother is talking about the problem of pulling or not pulling, pulling or not pulling?"

"Huh." Jiang Haotian lightly seconded. "Young man, do you still have any basic respect for Big Brother?"

"Are you a fool? You don't care about Big Brother's heroic deeds back then, but you care about such trivial matters? You deserve to be cuckolded by Old Devil Han! Cao Heng was very angry.

"Well, forget it." Big Brother posted another frustrated meme. "It's still mainly tolerant of newcomers, who hasn't done a few stupid things when they were young?"

"No, I didn't understand, what are you talking about big and small? You've been beaten, and I'm concerned about what's wrong? ”

The big brother who was still pretending to be magnanimous a second ago was furious, and kicked this newcomer out of the group with a trembling hand, and privately sent a WeChat message: "Do you understand the gold content of Lao Tzu's hard work back then?" Stupid! ”