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Chapter 95: Fighting Han Rong Again

Manchong Fangfang shut up, and someone on the seat said again: "What Dongwuhou said are all strong words, and they are not true arguments. There is no need to say more. May I ask if Dongwuhou can read at ordinary times? What classics do you read?"

Gao Jin looked at it as Dong Cao Mao Jie, and couldn't help but laugh: "I heard about Cao Gong's deeds when I was in Xiapi. Cao Gong was not good at reading since he was a child, and he must not have read any classics. Could it be that Mao Gong was not even Cao Cao's deeds?"

Don’t you look down on me too?”

Mao Jie was speechless and said sarcastically: "Mr. Cao is certainly different." Then he stopped talking.

Gao Jin is not an eloquent person, but whenever someone raises a problem, he would lead the topic to Cao Cao. Even if these people are eloquent and have read many scriptures, they may just be willing to be defeated.

In an instant, all the people in the banquet who made the attack stopped, and had long lost their aggressive momentum. On the contrary, Gao Jin seemed content and content, which made all the celebrities in Cao's army frustrated.

In the back room of the hall, two handsome figures secretly opened the bead curtain and looked into the hall. One of them said: "Miss, is this person Gao Jin? His tongue is really sharp, so many

No one can speak highly of him."

The woman who is called Miss has a face that is like cream after drinking spring water. She has a soft white peony veil, a meandering white plum blossom skirt that sweeps the floor, and a soft smoke dress. She really has a pink and delicate taste.

She frowned slightly, her hair bun exposed her temples, her brows were lightly swept, her eyes were full of spring, her skin was as smooth as warm jade, her small cherry mouth was red and delicate, and her two strands of hair beside her cheeks were gently blowing in the wind.

A bit seductive, and the flexibly rotating eyes moved slyly, a bit naughty, a bit mischievous, and said angrily: "He's just a smooth-tongued person."

The woman beside her smiled slightly and said, "Miss, are you still thinking about your marriage to Mr. Yuan?"

The young lady said angrily: "Don't talk nonsense. You are not thinking about the boy of the Yuan family. It's just that my father first promised me to the Yuan family, and now he wants to promise me to Marquis Dongwu. It's just that I'm not angry in my heart. I really don't know about others."

How will you treat me?" She sighed softly. She was obviously a girl who was inexperienced in the world, but there was a hint of sadness between her eyebrows.

The woman said: "I think this marriage is very good. Look at this Marquis Dongwu, who is both eloquent and handsome. It's no wonder that the lady can entrust him with her life."

The young lady said angrily: "Then why don't you marry him?"

The woman pursed her lips and stopped talking. After a long time, she pointed towards the gap in the bead curtain and said: "Look, Han Rong is here too. This man usually stays hidden. At most, he only enters the house to teach a few young masters sword skills.

, come to the banquet today, there will be a good show to watch."

This young lady has a girlish nature, and she was still looking melancholy just now. When she heard that there was a good show to watch, she suddenly focused her attention on the hall.

At this time, Han Rong stepped into the hall, his eyes like knives glanced in front of Gao Jin and Tian Feng strangely, and then saluted Cao Cao: "Mr. Cao."

Cao Cao obviously respected him very much and said hurriedly: "Please take a seat, Mr. Han."

Han Rong picked up an unoccupied table and sat down. He looked at Gao Jin and smiled slightly. This smile contained many metaphors and said, "How are you doing, Marquis Dongwu?"

Gao Jin suddenly concentrated his mind. In this era, there are only two people he is least sure of defeating, one is Lu Bu and the other is Han Rong. Although Lu Bu has never competed with him, the punch Lu Bu threw last time

The tentative attack had made Gao Jindun feel unable to cope with it. Looking back later, he had turned Lu Bu into a formidable opponent. However, after all, he belonged to Lu Bu's army. Even though his relationship with Lu Bu had twists and turns, it had not yet reached the point where

With the fight to the death and the fact that Lu Bu was now seriously ill, Gao Jin excluded Lu Bu from the fight.

The other enemy is naturally Han Rong. Han Rong's marksmanship is unfathomable. Gao Jin almost died in his hands in the last battle. After that lesson, Gao Jin is naturally more afraid of Han Rong.

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Gao Jin nodded slightly at Han Rong and said, "Hello, Mr. Han."

One of the people sitting there said: "I have heard for a long time that Marquis Dongwu is very brave, but I have never had the opportunity to meet him. Mr. Han happens to be here today. How about inviting the two of them to fight? We can also show everyone how powerful Marquis Dongwu is.

"

As soon as the man spoke, someone immediately responded. Han Rong closed his eyes and looked at Gao Jin with a half-smile, but said nothing.

Gao Jin knew that this so-called competition must have been ordered by someone and had already been arranged. These people couldn't get any advantage from words, so they naturally hoped to find face elsewhere. He smiled slightly and already made a decision in his heart.

If he wants to fight, he has no choice but to accompany him.

At this time, Cao Cao could no longer pretend to be deaf and dumb. He stood up and said, "What do you think Boluan?"

Gao Jin smiled slightly, glanced at the old monk Han Rong who was in trance, and said, "I wonder what Mr. Han's intention is?"

Han Rong opened his eyes and a stern look flashed in his eyes: "That's very good."

Gao Jin looked extremely determined at this time, but he was a little nervous. He once recalled Han Rong's marksmanship, hoping to find a flaw, but in the end he failed. The reason is that this person's marksmanship may not be very good, at least for him.

Gao Jin is not superior, but his ability and experience with guns are by no means comparable to Gao Jin's. Before the battle started, Gao Jin's momentum was far inferior to Han Rong's.

He whispered a few words to Tian Feng in a low voice, and then stood up slowly, his mind running at a high speed like lightning. If Gao Jing only relied on strength and luck, it would be difficult for him to be his opponent. The only way to win was to use tricks.

, but facing such a master, it was so easy to use tricks, which gave him a headache.

At this time, Han Rong also asked someone to bring the spear, stood up slowly, stood in the hall, pointed the spear downwards, and nodded to Gao Jin.

Gao Jin bravely took out his sword and stepped into the field.

At this time, Naman Chong spoke up and suggested: "How can we be interested in just fighting? Why not ask Duke Cao to promise a lottery prize, so whoever wins can get a reward?"

Everyone nodded in agreement, and Cao Cao was also smiling, looking forward to the competition between the two, and said loudly: "Okay, I will promise a reward."

Man Chong said with a smile: "I wonder what Duke Cao's reward is?"

Cao Cao gave up and said: "Why don't everyone expect more? If I tell you the reward first, what's the point? Mr. Han, Bo Luan, can we start?"

Gao Jin nodded, looked at Han Rong, and said: "Mr. Han, please go first!"

Han Rong laughed, pointed his spear at Gao Jin, and said, "You're welcome!" At this moment, this seemingly plain old man suddenly burst out with arrogance, making everyone in the room feel...

Comes oppression.

murderous look……

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