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Chapter 438 Scarlet Chang'an, start(1/2)

Yuan Shao's words just now aroused many reactions, but no one dared to challenge Lu Bu.

Everyone only made noises, but did not mention the matter of fighting Lu Bu.

Until someone stood up!

"Gentlemen, our famous general Fang Yue is well-known in Hanoi. If he goes into battle, he will be able to chop off Lu Bu's dog's head!"

When everyone hesitated, Wang Kuang, the prefect of Hanoi, stood up.

He shouted sharply at the people present and successfully stopped the quarrel among the princes.

Just like that, poor Fang Yue went to fight Lu Bu.

Let’s talk about now.

Fang Yue held a long spear and rode out into battle. After leaving the barrier, he tightened the horse's rope and stopped not far from Lu Bu.

As soon as he saw Lu Bu, he was startled by the armor on her body, but what puzzled him was that he didn't feel any pressure on Lu Bu.

"I am Fang Yue, the famous general in Hanoi, and you are Lu Bu, Lu Fengxian, who is said to be invincible in the world?"

"..."

Lu Bu didn't say anything. She tilted her head slightly, looked at Fang Yue who was standing not far away from her, and slowly tightened her grip on the Fang Tian Painted Halberd in her hand.

Famous general Fang Yue...is he really famous?

It seems like she has never heard of this name before.

Just as Lu Bu was thinking seriously, Fang Yue couldn't hold it any longer.

In his eyes, the reason why Lu Bu didn't answer him was because Lu Bu didn't like him at all.

But who would have thought that Lu Bu was just thinking about his name.

"Crazy guy! Take a shot from me!"

Fang Yue thought he was being despised by Lu Bu, so he became furious and charged forward with a roar.

The war horse galloped away, causing countless dust to rise on the ground.

The sound of horse hooves "ta-ta-ta" beats in everyone's heart like a war drum.

Everyone watching the battle on the gatehouse held their breath and were worried about Fang Yue.

Because...the last person who said such things had already been killed by Hua Xiong.

"??" Haven't you finished speaking yet? Why did he rush over!

Are you looking down on her?

Seeing Fang Yue yelling and swearing, Lu Bu rushed towards her with an angry look, and became more and more sure of his thoughts.

She hates it when others look down on her!

If you don't want to talk, why do you want to talk?

Do you know that using your brain is very troublesome!!!

"die!"

Lu Bu, who felt that he had been underestimated by his opponent, just snorted coldly and then burst out with unparalleled momentum.

The strong pressure is like a bomb, exploding instantly!

Fang Yue was stunned by this sudden sense of oppression.

The horse under his crotch was still galloping, but he was briefly in a trance.

When his vision returned, Lu Bu's Fangtian Painted Halberd was already lying across the front of his neck.

He just had the idea of ​​​​escape, but found that he had already passed Lu Bu with his men and horses.

"Uh-huh?!"

Fang Yue, who was holding a gun in one hand, grabbed the reins with a confused look on his face and stopped behind Lu Bu.

He tilted his neck, trying to find wounds on his body.

Because there was indeed a trace of blood on Fang Tian's painted halberd, but he didn't feel like he had been slashed.

what's the situation?

This was his only thought at the moment, but when he looked at himself doubtfully, he suddenly felt a little pain in his neck...

He subconsciously touched it and then spread his hands in front of his eyes.

The first thing you see is scarlet.

"Zizzi..."

Wisps of blood began to overflow from Fang Yue's neck. A closer look revealed that there was a very thin red mark on his neck.

The red mark is getting thicker and thicker, and more and more blood is coming out!

Under everyone's confused gaze, Fang Yue's head slowly fell to the ground, and his body also slipped under the horse's hooves...

But in the eyes of others, Lu Bu never moved. She acted calmly from beginning to end.

"Vulnerable..." Can this be called a famous general? So weak~

Lu Bu's eyes under his armor slowly raised and glanced at the audience on the city wall.

Suddenly, her eyes focused on Zhang Feng's side. To be precise, she looked at Zhang Feng's side.

"Um...how did Fang Yue die? Why was his head missing? Brother Zhao, did you see clearly?"

Zhang Feng asked the bodyguard beside him, Zhao Yun, with a confused look on his face.

In Zhang Feng's eyes, Lu Bu just tightened his grip on the weapon, and then Fang Yue died...

"No, Lu Bu did take action, but she was extremely fast. The moment Fang Yue rushed towards him, Lu Bu just calmly raised his weapon and chopped off Fang Yue's head at a speed that ordinary people could not catch."

"Or...it wasn't that he was cut off, but that Fang Yue couldn't bear Lu Bu's pressure and hit him on his own."

Zhao Yun frowned for the first time, his face full of solemnity.

It has been almost a month since Zhang Feng and others came to the world of this script. Ever since Zhao Yun was brought to his side by Gongsun Zan, he and Zhao Yun have been almost inseparable.

The two of them didn't speak a word at first, but gradually became able to speak a few words. Until now, the two of them have become brothers.

Although Zhao Yun never admitted it, his attitude towards Zhang Feng has improved a lot since Zhang Feng called him Big Brother.

"Well, Brother Zhao, if you face Lu Bu alone, are you sure you can kill him?" Zhang Feng asked tentatively.

Hearing the sound, Zhao Yun thought for a rare moment, and then he shook his head helplessly.

"My marksmanship is famous for its speed. When fighting the opponent, I need to use extremely fast speed to suppress the opponent, but Lu Bu's speed is almost the same as mine."

"Without transforming, I can guarantee that I won't be defeated within a hundred rounds, but when it comes to killing him... it's almost hopeless, and... after a hundred rounds, I'm afraid with my physical strength

You’re at a disadvantage.”

Zhao Yun doesn't like to show off, nor is he the kind of hypocritical person.

He still understands the principle that there are people outside the world, and there is a world outside the world. What's more, if you can't beat someone, you can't beat him. No matter how hard he talks, he can't make up for the gap in strength.

"Then... what if we add someone with the same combat power as you?" Zhang Feng said.

"Of course there is no problem, but what people of my generation value is an upright person. It is not a heroic act to swarm him." Zhao Yun said.

After saying that, Zhao Yun noticed Lu Bu's gaze directed at him, then he clenched the silver gun in his hand and turned to leave.

Zhang Feng subconsciously grabbed Zhao Yun's back collar and said excitedly: "What are you doing? You don't want to fight, do you?"

"Um...hmm, I really want to."

After Zhao Yun was grabbed by the scruff of Destiny's neck by Zhang Feng, he realized...he had just been provoked by Lu Bu's eyes.

He pursed his lips in embarrassment, turned around, looked at Zhang Feng seriously, and muttered:

"Being able to compete with the top masters is something that every military commander can only hope for..."

Zhang Feng's eyes widened in disbelief.

What's going on with this guy? Doesn't he usually act like he's indifferent to the world?

Why did you get excited all of a sudden?

Zhang Feng said - Zhao Yun takes the initiative to fight Lu Bu, which is very good, but if he wants to fight alone, it is not good.

If Zhao Yun accidentally falls into Lu Bu's hands, then their next task will really be to make the sky and the earth fail.

But...what is he doing?

He actually pulled Zhao Yun's collar?

Well...hope he won't be angry...

"Ah, here, didn't you already say that you can't defeat him alone? Then why are you going to die? You're not allowed to go! I don't agree!"

When Zhang Feng grabbed Zhao Yun's collar, he already regretted it, but when he saw that the other party was not angry, he pushed a little further.

"Well... don't be like this, let me go and have a try? What if I win?"
To be continued...
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