Zhang Feng fought fiercely outside the camp.

In the big tent, all the princes had no intention of discussing and were all waiting for the outcome of the battle.

It has been some time since Zhang Feng left.

When Yuan Shu became impatient, he drank the wine in the glass and murmured:

"I haven't been back for so long. I'm afraid he might have died again. I think we should discuss who will be sent to die next."

Hearing this, Guan Yu, who had always put on an indifferent face, slowly opened his eyes and said:

"Although I'm quite afraid of trouble, I understand the truth. The words of such a construction site general are too disgusting. The spies haven't reported yet, but you said that he is dead. Could it be that you look down on Gongsun?"

Master Zan?"

Yuan Shu, who was confused by Guan Yu's words and didn't know what to do, glared at him angrily and dissatisfied.

However, the conversation had reached this point and he could no longer answer the conversation. If he did answer the conversation, wouldn't he be admitting that he looked down on Gongsun Zan?

"It's Gongsun Zan! Not Gongsun Zan! Boy, please pay attention to me!" Gongsun Zan gritted his teeth and glared at Guan Yu who was yawning.

Although Guan Yu's words don't sound good, what he said is absolutely correct.

He really wanted Zhang Feng to die on the battlefield, but after all, Zhang Feng was still his. Yuan Shu spoke like this, which really made him look down on him.

"Um, hehe, don't get excited, don't get excited. Being able to fight for so long means that they are equally matched, which is a good thing, hehe."

As the leader of the alliance, Yuan Shao saw that the atmosphere was not right and immediately stepped in to smooth things over.

Gongsun Zan originally wanted to be more sinister, but that old guy Yuan Shao had already spoken, and he couldn't refute him in public.

He could only let out a "hum" and turned his head.

Different from the leisurely mood of the other generals, among those present, only Wang Gen really cared about Zhang Feng.

She stood upright behind Cao Cao, but her feet were unconsciously touching the ground.

She doesn't want Zhang Feng to die...

One is because if Zhang Feng dies, their overall combat power will be greatly reduced, and the other is due to her own reasons.

It is worth noting that the glass of wine that Cao Cao used to make his fortune was always in her hand.

After reading it, Guan Yu glanced at Wang Gen and said nonchalantly: "Aren't you tired? Why don't you just put it on the table? Why do you have to keep it in your hand?"

"Well...it's been a few minutes, and the wine is almost cold. I want to keep its temperature with the heat of my hands, so that he can drink it when he comes back. And, haha, it must feel good...

..”

Wang Gen answered truthfully and seriously.

"Tsk, you are really a bit perverted. Oh, it's boring and troublesome."

Guan Yu muttered, casually dragging the Qinglong Yanyue Sword and walked out of the tent.

"Hey, how can you be so arrogant..." Before Yuan Shu could finish his words, he was once again struck speechless by Guan Yu's words.

"I drank too much. I'm going to pee. Do you want to compare your sizes?"

"..." Vulgar, too vulgar.

Yuan Shu was so angry that his face turned red, but he didn't know how to reply. He couldn't really go to the toilet with Guan Yu, could he?

Of course, after Guan Yu paid the bill, he didn't really go to the toilet.

Dragging his knife, he arrived listlessly outside the camp.

At this moment, in front of his sight, Zhang Feng was holding a strange long weapon and kept spouting nonsense.

The target of his nonsense was a slime monster that looked like a prehistoric beast.

It has no legs and feet, and its body looks like a giant slime with two arms...

Although the monster is large, it is not very fast.

When attacking, the corrosive liquid covering its hands would splash in all directions, but Zhang Feng was able to dodge them one by one.

However, Guan Yu could see that Zhang Feng's evasive speed was gradually slowing down, and what made him curious was that the weapon in Zhang Feng's hand actually exuded a terrifying aura.

The weapon was still wrapped in a little white cloth, which seemed to be the aura he felt earlier.

It was precisely because he knew that Zhang Feng had a deadly weapon hidden in his hands that he pushed Zhang Feng out to confront the enemy.

If he really didn't have that level, Guan Yu wouldn't "force others to do something difficult". He was just a little Hua Xiong, he could just cut him off with a single blow.

But now it seems that his original choice was very correct, and it also created this interesting battle today.

Although that aura was not as good as the burst of aura after he exploded with all his strength, it was already terrifying compared to ordinary generals.

However, after transforming, Hua Xiong could no longer feel momentum.

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"Why are you hiding like a bug! Let's fight, just like before!"

Hua Xiong, who became a monster, did not lose his language system. Under the attack of Zhang Feng's constant stream of slanderous words, his taunting level also increased by one level.

Now I can exchange a few words with Zhang Feng.

Zhang Feng lowered his head, looking at the shotgun in his hand that was about to turn completely black again, and decided in his heart to work harder!

That’s right, once again!

Not long ago, Zhang Feng had already ejaculated once.

When Hua Xiong just transformed, Zhang Feng took out the shotgun from his back and shouted loudly:

"Hua Xiong, since you treat me sincerely, I won't hide it anymore. My lightning dart is five feet three inches long and made of pure steel. It sounds like thunder and is as fast as lightning. Do you dare to pick me up?"

A hidden weapon!"

The newly transformed Hua Xiong was so swollen that when he looked at the small long stick in Zhang Feng's hand, he felt ridiculous.

Now, his combat effectiveness and ability to resist blows have been improved by several levels. Unless it is an attack from a top-notch general like Lu Bu, it is absolutely impossible to hurt him!

It's just a hidden weapon, why bother!

Even if he gives this kid the last comfort in his heart, wouldn't it be even more satisfying to kill him when he reaches the end of his skills?

"Ah hahaha, come on, I'll stand and let you beat me, can you... poof-!"

"boom!"

Before Hua Xiong could finish his words, a bullet hit his huge forehead.

At this moment, he only felt that he was hit in the head by a powerful blow comparable to that of a first-class military general.

The body is inevitably harmed.

Mucus mixed with blood spurts out of the mouth like a black fountain!

After Zhang Feng struck a blow, he immediately installed the bullet and spoke "wonderful words" to Hua Xiong who had not yet recovered.

"Hey, Mr. Sun, does your grandpa's food taste good? I think you're enjoying it. Do you want to try a few more?"

As soon as these words were spoken, not only Hua Xiong felt insulted, but even the Xiliang Iron Cavalry, who had retreated a long distance to clear the battlefield for the two of them, felt it was very ironic.

No one expected that Hua Xiong actually ate the opponent's hidden weapon and suffered tons of damage from the opponent.

Zhang Feng's left hand "Is the food delicious?" punch and his right hand's "Please give me a few more" palm slapped the Xiliang army on the face with thunderous force, making everyone feel that their faces had nothing to do with them.

At the same time, the gun in his hand was rapidly upgraded, evolving directly to the top of the white-clothed level in one sentence.

Hua Xiong was furious after receiving this blow.

He twisted his body and punched Zhang Feng with a force that destroyed the world.

Zhang Feng, who was as light as a swallow, quickly dodged. When his fist hit the ground, he had already run away three feet.

"Slippery bugs! They just run away!"

"Your thinking is too backward. This is called guerrilla warfare! Do you understand what it means to be prosperous, strong, democratic, civilized and harmonious, free, equal, just and rule of law, patriotic, dedicated, honest and friendly!"

Hua Xiong attacked frantically.

Zhang Feng dodged wildly.

After several rounds, there was almost no place to stay on the ground.

Hua Xiong was shocked beyond words by Zhang Feng's bursts of core socialist values.

He really didn't expect that Zhang Feng could say such shocking words.

If he hadn't been the person opposite him, Hua Xiong would have really wanted to try to introduce Zhang Feng to the Prime Minister.

Because Xiangguo often says these confusing things.

In a daze, Zhang Feng shot him again.

Hua Xiong was in pain, put aside his random thoughts, and concentrated on fighting the enemy.

It's a pity that his huge body is really burdensome. Facing an oil monkey like Zhang Feng, it would be an unwise choice for him to use his large body to fight the enemy.

But before he transformed, he didn't know that Zhang Feng had such an unparalleled and aboveboard "hidden weapon" behind him!

All I can say is, God is going to kill him!

As another bullet penetrated Hua Xiong's huge forehead, the mucus on his body began to dissipate.
Chapter completed!