"My lord, please don't be in a hurry, I, Pang Tong, am here!"
Behind Big Er, he saw that Liu Bei's face was beginning to become unnaturally emotional, and his eyes couldn't help but glance at the walls on both sides. Pang Tong knew that his lord was planning to run away again.
Feng Chu, who rolled up her sleeves, took a few steps forward and stood side by side with Da Er. A cold light flashed in her eyes, staring straight at the person who broke into the hall.
There were more than ten big men, following a middle-aged man and a young man, each holding wooden sticks and shovels, and they were considered to be the owners of this place.
The middle-aged man was fine, but he was a young man. His eyebrows were flying sideways, his eyes were filled with anger, and the muscles on his face were twitching uncontrollably. He was obviously very excited.
There were several corpses on the ground. An ordinary young man would have been frightened for a long time, but this one here seemed to be enjoying the killing, and he had a fierce look on his face.
The staunch young man, who looked like a big-eared man, held two swords in his hands. When he entered the room, he only glanced at the Cao soldiers before falling on Liu Bei.
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"Only when I saw him today did I, Liu Feng, know that there really is such a hero as the imperial uncle in the world! Heaven took pity on him and sent Duke Xuande here!"
Liu Feng's eyes were glued to Liu Bei's earlobes, his eyes full of respect.
Big Er was like a dog in mourning at this time. It was the time when his self-confidence was at its lowest. Being so valued by others, even though he had been wandering and working hard in Kyushu for so many years, he had lost all the time and salt, and his cheeks were slightly red.
"You young man, you actually know my nickname?"
"Gong Xuande, if your name is unknown, the rest of the people in the world will be nameless!"
"The soldiers of Cao's thieves here are an eyesore. I, Liu Feng, will kill all the thieves here for the sake of the public!"
As Liu Feng spoke, he looked like the boss of the second level of Knights of the Round Table that Fang Guang had played before time travel. He shook his sword and looked up at the sky with a long smile, looking extremely wild.
Lu Zhao fell down. There were still more than a dozen Cao soldiers here. Looking at the mud legs and two poles in the village, they dared to hinder the prime minister from doing things. A school captain glanced at the people who were coming with a threatening face.
"The Prime Minister is doing something, please get out of here as soon as possible!"
"Liu Da'er has caused a big trouble this time, and anyone involved will be executed!"
The school captain looked at the young Liu Feng and his exaggerated expression, thinking that the boy was crazy and wanted to scare him.
Unexpectedly, Liu Feng, who was only a teenager, had the same style as Big Er, with his two-pronged sword inserted only into his waist!
The captain wanted to talk more, but he felt severe pain in his left and right waist, as a low-end version of the double-stranded sword was thrust into the gap between the armor, instantly ending his pain.
"Uncle, today's hero is here, so I won't hide him!"
"Folks, come on, let the emperor see the tricks of our Changsha County people!"
While Liu Feng was speaking, the villagers behind him swarmed forward. They saw the reinforcements arriving, and they were overjoyed. He performed the Shunfeng Fist. In the late Eastern Han Dynasty, he was unrivaled in the world.
At this time, they took the opportunity to press forward, and within a moment, they had already cut down three or four soldiers of Cao's army.
In less than three breaths, Lu Zhao's team was completely wiped out. The young man named Liu Feng was vicious and bold, and his killing efficiency was actually higher than that of Big Er.
Seeing that the last Cao Jun was bullied into the arms of the young man, Liu Feng was disemboweled by the double sword, and his head and face were covered with blood. Liu Feng turned around, looked at Big Ear, opened his mouth full of white teeth, and laughed.
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"You are? What are you waiting for?"
Liu Bei looked at Fang Guang's oppressive smile and couldn't help but tighten his clothes a little.
"Bang!" With a sound, Liu Feng threw away the swords in his hands, knelt down in front of Liu Bei, and kowtowed like pounding onions.
"Is this, this, this child sick?"
Big Er didn't understand the charm, looked at the middle-aged man behind Liu Feng and asked.
The man looked at Big Er and became much calmer. He smiled helplessly and spoke slowly.
"Liu Shijun, this is my nephew, Liu Feng from Changsha County. His original surname was Kou. His parents died early, so he stayed with me and changed his name to Liu Feng!"
"Of all the people in the world, this boy is the most obedient to the emperor. As the saying goes, the emperor is like a star descending to earth!"
"Feng'er is very brave and fierce, has a strong temperament, and often cannot control himself. Whenever he goes crazy, we can only shout loudly to prevent you from seeing you like this, and he will feel better!"
"But I didn't expect that I would actually see the envoy today. These people, who keep saying they are prime ministers, are they Cao Gong?"
It turns out that Liu Feng here is the son of Bo Zhao described by his second brother in history. He was also the suspected Wu lunatic who was busy fighting with Meng Da when Guan Yu left Maicheng.
According to historical records, Liu Feng was a strong and powerful man, which was a symptom of hyperthyroidism in the late Han Dynasty.
Historically, it would have been a few years before Big Er could meet this free and easy-to-use thug in Xiangyang. As luck would have it, because of his youth, Liu Bei got to know this crazy boy in advance.
"It is common to use my name to ward off evil spirits. After all, the royal blood is precious, and the three of my brothers can suppress Kyushu with force!"
"What is the name of this brother?"
"Mr. Xuande, I am Liu Qin, Liu Feng's mother's brother. I dare not speak in front of Mr. Xuande. My nephew is not a thing in the pond."
"He respects Duke Xuande so much, but he doesn't know if he would like this son to serve him by his side."
Liu Qin has been tortured very badly by Liu Feng, who often gets angry in recent years. His few words are all about selling his nephew.
Big Er glanced at Liu Feng, whose face was covered with blood and whose eyes were abnormally bright, and knew that there was something wrong with this child.
It's just that Liu Bei is the best at using people. There's something wrong with this kid, but he's very good at fighting. Although he's not as good as Guan Yu and Zhang Fei, he can still block two swords at critical moments.
I am currently at a trough, and having many vicious dog-type talents around me is a good thing after all. I just don't know if I can suppress Liu Feng's obedience.
Big Er's mind was racing with thoughts and he spoke slowly.
"Liu Feng, I see that you are extremely powerful and are willing to fight with your life. You are a talented person!"
"But I don't know, I'm reluctant to leave this place and follow me around the nine states!"
"Hey, let's settle it first. I'm jealous of Cao Cao and I'm not doing well. I want people in my life, and the most important thing is virtue. Even if you agree to come with me, I may not agree?"
In the third century AD, Big Er was already very familiar with the tricks of the devil's muscular man.
He Jinyin's expression flashed across Liu Feng's face, and he looked at Da Er with almost clear eyes.
"Mr. Xuande, in this life, I will follow Mr. Xuande! Only by following Mr. Xuande in the Han Dynasty can everyone have food to eat and fights!"
"Liu Feng doesn't know anything else. He only knows that Liu Feng will kill anyone who treats Mr. Xuande badly. There are more than a dozen good martial artists in this village. They all follow my lead and should follow Mr. Xuande.
Be a close friend by your side!"
There were actually free thugs provided, and Big Er's eyes suddenly lit up.
"In this case, you should stay with me and create a new atmosphere for the Han Dynasty. However, you are still young and your official position should not be too obvious. Can you serve as a general first?"
Big Er thought that the chips were not low, Liu Feng knelt down and shook his head repeatedly, his eyes full of determination.
"Mr. Xuande, my surname is Liu, Gong Xuande is also surnamed Liu. If you don't abandon me, I am willing to be your adopted son and serve your adoptive father!"
"Forging the relationship between father and son internally, and doing the affairs of the emperor and ministers externally, this is Liu Feng's long-cherished wish!"