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The first thousand two hundred and thirty-six chapters of the death of Ding Yuan

"Crackling..."

It was raining continuously and there was lightning and thunder.

Lu Bu left the restaurant and staggered back to Ding Mansion drunkenly. The powerful magic power spontaneously formed a protective shield to prevent the rain from falling.

With Lu Bu's cultivation strength, it was only a matter of breathing to dissipate the alcohol from his body, but Lu Bu didn't do that. He didn't want to wake up and was still a little drunk.

"Share the country!!! Share the country!!! Share the country..."

Dong Zhuo's words kept echoing in Lu Bu's mind, echoing...

Because of this, Lu Bu didn't want to wake up, and he didn't dare to wake up. He was even more intoxicated. He was intoxicated by the "extreme temptation" and didn't want to extricate himself!

He thought he had been buried for many years, and the experience of pursuing Diao Chan made Lu Bu more deeply aware of the importance of status, making Lu Bu's desire to climb up even more fanatical, fiery, and somewhat crazy.

"Master!"

"Master!"

In a state of confusion, Lu Bu returned to Ding Mansion, and the guards at the mansion greeted him respectfully.

Look, this is their young master!

The invincible God of War!

Tomorrow is the final battle of the "Heroes Conference". The young master still goes out to drink and get drunk. How confident is this? How arrogant?

"Master...it turns out...I have always been a young master..."

The admiring looks of many Ding Mansion guards aroused Lu Bu's anger, and his hazy and drunken eyes revealed a terrifying sparkle.

"Father, foster father...you forced me...why do you have to wait until you die before giving me military power..."

Maybe he was drunk, maybe he was angry, maybe he was ambitious, Lu Bu was shouting and roaring in his heart, and he came to Dingyuan Courtyard in a daze.

"Bang……"

The wooden door creaked, and Lu Bu rushed into the house, drunk and confused.

"My son...why are you still so drunk for the decisive battle tomorrow? How unbecoming is this? Quickly dissipate your luck!"

Ding Yuan, who was holding a book and reading at night, frowned, looked at Lu Bu in confusion, and then scolded him with an unhappy glare.

"Why? Why don't you give me military power? Even if you don't care about the relationship between father and son, I have worked hard to be loyal to the Demon-Suppressing Cavalry for more than ten years. I have been with the Demon-Suppressing Cavalry since I was a child. I will grow old without any merit, right?"

Lu Bu ignored Ding Yuan's scolding and concern, his eyes were red, he was hysterical and suppressed his roar, like a ferocious beast roaring in his throat.

"Why are you so drunk?"

Ding Yuan frowned and scolded, paused for a moment, looked at Lu Bu's reaction, sighed to himself and said softly:

"Follow me, my son... Now you still need to hone yourself, and you are not suitable to take charge of the military..."

"That's enough! Stop saying it. It's the same reason every time..."

Lu Bu shouted angrily, gritted his teeth and stared at Ding Yuan and asked, "Are what you said before true? Does it still count? Foster father!!!"

At the end of the sentence, Lu Bu bit the word "adopted father" very seriously!

Ding Yuan was confused and stunned and blurted out: "What are you talking about?"

"You... are... dead! Only then can I... be in charge of the Demon-Suppressing Iron Cavalry!" Lu Bu's eyes were red, his breathing was rapid, and he said slowly, almost word by word.

"ah?"

Ding Yuan's expression froze, and he shook his head with a smile on his face without thinking too much: "Of course not, I just advise that it still needs to be sharpened. In a few years, it should be almost done. As a father, you can rest assured that you can delegate your power and enjoy your life in peace.

Pursue a higher path..."

"Why……"

Lu Bu sighed and said quietly:

"In a few years...I can't wait that long..."

Ding Yuan asked in confusion: "What..."

"Rumble..."

The sudden burst of wind and thunder is somewhat similar to the force of the torrential rain outside...

Lu Bu suddenly took action, clenched a fist with his right hand, and suddenly struck Ding Yuan...

Ding Yuan's eyes widened and he stared at Lu Bu in disbelief. He instantly turned into a statue, but there was no reaction at all. Not even the protective shield that could be activated by a thought appeared.

"Bang... click..."

The dull sound of drums was accompanied by the clear sound of bones breaking.

The natural protective shield, which was not actively used, flashed away and was instantly broken by Lu Bu. He punched Ding Yuan on the chest, hitting his heart.

Ding Yuan's back bulged, his heart was instantly shattered, and countless ribs, bones, etc. inside his body were also shattered, and his body almost turned into flesh!

"Why?"

Ding Yuan's face was as red as blood, but he didn't vomit blood, but his eyes were bloodshot, and he was bulging with fear, but he still spoke clearly and asked.

Ding was originally a Marquis of Yang, commanding the Demon-Suppressing Iron Cavalry, and had been stationed in Northern Xinjiang for many years. He was a famous and brave general, a veteran, and a peak expert.

Maybe Ding Yuan couldn't defeat Lu Bu, but it would be difficult for Lu Bu to defeat Ding Yuan in a short time, let alone kill him.

"If you die...I...only then can I take over the control of the Demon-Suppressing Iron Cavalry and realize my goals, dreams, ideals, and life..."

Lu Bu did not withdraw his fist, but murmured in a trembling voice as if in sleep. He paused, his eyes red and blurred with tears.

A man won’t shed tears easily...

At this time, Lu Bu thought that he had no choice but to do it, he didn't want to, and he was in pain too!

Why are you forcing me?!

"Just because of this... fatherhood is real..."

Ding Yuan's eyes widened, and he murmured bitterly as if he was about to jump out of his eyes.

"I'm sorry...Father! Please help the child..."

Before Ding Yuan finished speaking, Lu Bu said with tears streaming down his face.

"You finally called me..."

Ding Yuan's face was flushed, his expression was invisible, but he spoke in a complicated tone.

Before he finished speaking, Lu Bu suddenly stepped forward, took Ding Yuan into his arms, and pressed both sides of Ding Yuan's head with his hands...

"Click..."

There was a clear sound of bones shattering, his neck was broken, and most of it was shattered, interrupting all Ding Yuan's words.

"I'm sorry...Father! Wuwuwu...why are you forcing me?!! Why are you forcing me?!!!!"

Lu Bu hugged Ding Yuan's body, which was getting colder, and hugged him very tightly, crying loudly!

"Naughty son...why..."

On the cold corpse, a floating figure appeared, and his consciousness fluctuated.

"Pa..."

Lu Bu was shocked, and with a backhand shot, he directly scattered Ding Yuan's dharma image on the spot, turning it into a dense vitality that overflowed the world...

The great Han Yanghou, the commander of the demon-suppressing cavalry, has been treating Ding Yuan in northern Xinjiang for decades!

Fall!

The soul is gone!

"ah?"

After they were separated, Lu Bu was dumbfounded, and his face instantly turned as white as a sheet of paper, with a complicated expression of happiness.

"The God of War is Wushuang! He is indeed a person who can do great things!"

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded behind Lu Bu.

Lu Bu turned pale with shock and turned his head with murderous intent, but it turned out to be a man wearing the bodyguards of Ding Mansion, one of the guards in the courtyard!

"Don't be alarmed, God of War!"

The guard took half a step back, said repeatedly, and then quickly continued:

"The villain is a member of the 'Ten Constant Attendants'. He is with the God of War. After victory, leave as soon as possible. The villain will handle the follow-up matters. The God of War only needs to wait to take over the demon-suppressing cavalry. I only hope he can take more care of the villain in the future.

…”

With Zhang Rang and Zhao Zhong's shrewdness, their main goal was to suppress the demon-suppressing cavalry. Naturally, they would not rely entirely on Lu Bu, a person they did not like.

In the "Ten Constant Attendants" plan, if Lu Bu cannot take over the demon-suppressing cavalry, then he will have to resort to other means!


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