As soon as the father and son of the Zhang family came out of the backyard, Shang Zhongtang's father and daughter greeted him: "Brother Zhang, how is it?" ”

Brother Dazhi frowned, and said coldly: "It's an insult to ask me!" ”

Shang Zhongtang was indifferent, just staring at the only brother Zhang in his heart.

The online is the online, and Brother Zhang is Brother Zhang, two different things.

"If you have any ideas, talk to Brother Zhang." Brother Zhang opened his mouth and glanced at Brother Dazhi.

"Brother Zhang!"

Shang Zhongtang stepped forward and shook Brother Dazhi's hands fiercely: "My business, is it done?" ”

Brother Dazhi frowned and said, "Look, it's urgent? ”

Yingfeng lit a cigarette, and Brother Dazhi said lightly: "You make a report, I will approve the slips, Beimang Courtyard, and welcome the family home at any time." ”

Hokumang-in?

Shang Zhongtang's heart burned instantly, and he asked in a trembling voice: "Our Beimang Courtyard, how many courtyards are it?" ”

"Jumping out of the Three Realms, not in the Five Elements." Brother Dazhi exhaled a thick cigarette and said with sharp eyes. "Wu'er has the posture of a great emperor, why should I have a heart and a faction?"

Shang Zhongtang's tiger body was shocked, and he burst into tears: "After so many years of being lonely and floating in the wall, I finally have a home..."

"Okay, the bitterness is coming." Brother Dazhi waved his hand lightly, with a posture of looking at the world and everything under control. "Go back and pack up and get ready to move."

"Yes! Brother Zhang! Shang Zhongtang stomped his feet and saluted.

Seeing the Zhang family's father and son leave, Shang Zhongtang suddenly glanced at his daughter: "Ji'er, I just noticed that General Zhang seems to have secretly glanced at you." ”

"Just discovered?" Shang Hongji brushed the green silk in front of his forehead, and his red lips opened slightly. "I can only say that love is hard to open in my heart."

"Ahh It's good to put aside the ancient times, and Dad can live the addiction of the national father..."

"Dad, get me into Beimang Courtyard." Shang Hongji began to draw flatbread. "Let you be a little country lord in the future."

"Then how can I be worthy of your dead lady's beautiful mother..."Shang Zhongtang struggled with his expression. Ji'er, are you sure? ”

Shang Hongji made a military order on the spot: "If you don't succeed, you will go to the pig cage!" ”

In the car.

Brother Dazhi witnessed every scene and object in the wall.

The eyes are full of obscurity.

He walked all his life, from the orphanage to Beimang, and from Beimang to the prison.

Ten years in confusion and twenty years in a daze, walking into the wall from the outside, he wrestled more than Zhao Changying and Shang Zhongtang.

"It would be nice to get to know you sooner." Brother Dazhi lit a cigarette and sighed in his eyes. "Where do you have to take so many unjust roads?"

Zhang Ruoyu took the Huazi handed by Brother Dazhi and said calmly: "It's not a few years early, and my first few years are almost meaningful." ”

"Modest." Brother Dazhi glared at Brother Zhang. "I don't know you yet?"

Brother Zhang grinned and silently lit a cigarette.

The car just turned around and headed for the gate.

Suddenly stopped by a black sedan.

Brother Dazhi frowned and sneered: "Looking for death? Dare to stop the car of Beimangyuan? ”

Push the door and get out of the car.

Brother Zhang sat in the car, smoking quietly.

His eyes fell on the figure who stepped down from the black car.

is the same age as Brother Dazhi, but he is a yin owl, and he is not at all like Brother Dazhi's lively temperament full of sunshine and big boys.

As soon as Brother Dazhi approached, his eyes suddenly sank.

He recognized the man walking out of the car, his dark eyes flashing with a cold light.

"Long time no see, General." The man bowed shallowly to Brother Dazhi. "I thought I would never see you again in this life."

"I've been thinking about you for half my life." Brother Dazhi's bones crackled all over his body, and his back sockets were about to be crushed.

"General Law bothered." The man bowed his head. "I'm living a good life, higher level and more power than when I followed you back then, the only regret is that I can't show my majesty in front of those old friends."

Brother Dazhi's blood was rolling, and the chill was overwhelming.

Twenty years.

Back then, it was the man in front of him who passed on the military orders personally issued by the three major courtyards to him.

It was that battle that shattered Brother Dazhi's Dao heart, making him unable to face the past, sinking into the sea of blood and hatred, unable to extricate himself.

"Who gave you the military order back then?" Brother Dazhi asked seemingly casually.

"Does it matter?" He Jinqiu asked rhetorically.

"I need to know who killed my brethren." Brother Dazhi said in a deep voice.

"It doesn't make sense." He Jinqiu's plain eyes flashed with a touch of indifference. "Your level is far from enough."

Without waiting for Brother Dazhi to speak, He Jinqiu wrote lightly: "The general has been in prison for twenty years, and he hasn't seen the situation clearly? If they could pick you up, they could drive you down. ”

"What you have to do is give, not take."

"Didn't you do it all the time?"

When Brother Dazhi heard this, he took a deep breath.

After a moment of silence, he asked rhetorically, "You came to see me today to tell me this?" ”

"I want to tell the general." He Jinqiu said word by word. "Don't waste your energy."

"Even if you dig up all the ashes buried in the outer battlefields, it doesn't make any sense."

"Your set, outdated."

When Brother Dazhi heard this, his eyes sank, and he said lightly: "Then I'll find someone who is not outdated to talk to you." ”

With that, he turned around and waved his hand.