He should have died at that time.

But he survived by chance until now.

"It must be very painful."

The ghost scholar looked at Liu Junshan who was silent and said hoarsely:

"At that time, I was crazy and wanted to take my second brother to die together. At that time, my second brother must have felt very painful, right?"

"good."

Liu Junshan replied.

The sound is hollow and echoing, extremely strange.

"Third brother, you know that your second brother is not smart enough and not as smart as you and your elder brother, so you told me in advance what you saw but I didn't see."

Liu Junshan stretched out his ghost hand and stroked his second brother's burned cheek.

A gloomy chill entered the body, which made Wu Shifeng's spirit better.

"You smart people like to go to extremes when doing things."

The second head of the army sighed and said:

"You told my second brother earlier that I am not that person who is unreasonable. We brothers don't have to end up like this now. My elder brother is killed in battle.

Although I don’t know what happened after death, I think that with such a hero as my elder brother, if I had not been determined to die, I would not have died on the battlefield.

It was all my ignorant things that hurt my elder brother.”

After hearing what Liu Junshan said, Wu Shifeng struggled for a while, and he said:

"Second brother, I"

“No need to say more.”

Liu Junshan interrupted Guishusheng, and he looked at Wu Shifeng and said:

"I know what my third brother is going to say, but what I need now is not the repeated and long-lasting apology. Since the matter is over, let it pass.

Third brother, why do we, those who are dead, return to the world at this time?"

The ghost scholar shook his head.

He only knew that Chen Qiu brought back nearly 10,000 Yin soldiers from Qinglong Mountain, but he didn't know what reason the man used to persuade the dead.

"Hehe, third brother, this is a great thing."

Liu Junshan bent down and said something in the ghost scholar's ear.

The next moment, Wu Shifeng's eyes widened, and his body, which was originally weak, seemed to be rebirth at this moment. He suddenly struggled from the bed and was supported by Lang Mutou again.

He ignored the black blood flowing on his body, and just looked back at Chen Qiu in the crowd.

There was a hint of inquiries and a hint of begging in my eyes.

Chen Qiu, holding his arms, nodded to Wu Shifeng, in response to his questioning. This action made the smile on Guishusheng's face even more intense.

He coughed and spit out blood.

In a miserable and miserable state, he turned to look at his second brother. He tried hard to grow up and shouted:

"Second brother, I am the biggest traitor in the village, but I, Wu Shifeng, still want to return to the village and fight the world with my brothers again. Can I accept me?"

"Those are you saying this, I don't have to ask me."

Liu Junshan shook his head and said:

"You have to ask all the brothers if you want to accept you."

"good!"

In the sunshine, Wu Shifeng laughed loudly, his heart was filled with depression, as if he had dispersed at this moment. At the last moment of his life, he seemed to have changed from the ruthless bandit chief to the wise and carefree old bandit in the past.

He wanted to ask his former brothers as a traitor, whether he would accept him for another trip.

But before that, he has one last thing to do.

"You guys, come here."

The ghost scholar shouted to several generals and generals of the bandit suppression army in the crowd.

Those people were once the leaders of the village. Now, seeing the ghost of the second leader, Qian Guaizi, and the big boss floating in the air, sneered at them, each of them felt guilty, so they walked over with their heads down.

"Rise your head!"

Wu Shifeng was supported, and he said:

"You have been asking me before, after we fought the bandits in Qilu, where our bandit suppression army should go, I have never told you, because at that time, I had no idea.

But now, I have found a good home for you.”

He turned his head and looked at Xiao Tie and said:

"Qiji, Uncle San knows that you are still hating me.

Uncle San dare not ask you for forgiveness. I will pay back the evil I have done myself after my death. However, this bandit suppression army under Uncle San that has fought all over Qilu may be your eyes?"

"Well, it can be called a strong army in the world."

Xiao Tie nodded.

"good."

Wu Shifeng chuckled, and in a violent cough, he said:

"After the third uncle made a mistake, he kept thinking about making up for it. The elder brother had good and bad guys following him and made him famous all over the world. As the elder brother's only son, if you want to travel around the world, how can you not have anyone who helps the boxing?

Uncle San trained this bandit suppression army, in addition to fulfilling his promise to his elder brother, it is also prepared for you.

Today, after the third uncle dies, this bandit suppression army will belong to you.

Third Uncle, I have a thought, ruined the world's number one right and wrong village, and left you a desolate and helpless place. Today, Third Uncle will give you a new right and wrong village!
Chapter completed!