Thinking, thinking, the past events emerge like pictures, bit by bit so real, as if they are happening again.

Under the candlelight, the old man picked up the wine and drank it in one gulp.

Later, Guo Zixing died. The Huaixi Red Scarf Army was divided into two factions, one supporting Zhu Chongba and the other supporting Guo Zixing's son Guo Tianxu.

Tang He pressed the handle of the knife and looked at the generals of the Red Scarf Army, "The eldest son is not the master of human beings. Only Chongba can lead us to create a great career." As he said, he drew the knife and drew a line on the ground, "Follow us.

, on the east side. Those with him, Guo Tianxu, stand on the west side!"

"If you stand on the west side, don't blame me, Tang and Dao, for not recognizing each other as brothers!"

Later, outside Yingtian City, the knife in Tang He's hand was fiercely inserted into Guo Tianxu's abdomen.

Facing the other party's surprised and desperate look, he said coldly, "There can only be one lord in the army, and that is my brother, Zhu Zhongba!"

Many years later, at the founding celebration banquet, the two brothers got extremely drunk.

Standing on the city wall, overlooking the Daming River and mountains.

The old man patted the other party's shoulder and asked, "Big Mouth, why did you risk your life to save us that year?"

"You are my brother, if I don't save you, am I still a human being?" Tang He said with a grin.

"Then why, when you were obviously more senior than us, you still listened to us and supported us in everything!"

Tang He thought about it and smiled honestly, "When I was a child, I scared you!"

"Brother!" A tear fell into the drink.

Under the light, the old man looked out the window at the majestic eaves of the hall and murmured, "In the next life, we will be together again and fight side by side!" He said with a smile, "No, you go over there first and wait for us, let's

When we get to the underworld, we will pull down the King of Hell!"
Chapter completed!