Cao Cao was stunned. What rhythm is this!

The colorful light shone on his face, and it was impossible to see that his face changed at this time.

There was a hint of playfulness and mockery in the eyes of some officials below the audience.

After Cao Cao was a eunuch, he was the highest official position, but the Dianjun lieutenant among the eight lieutenants of Xiyuan. Now, he has reached the sky in one step and is in the Jinwu position. His subordinates have commanded the eight lieutenants of Xiyuan and the palace guards, with nearly 80,000 troops.

Many officials of the court wrote to Liu Bian that Jinwu should not be in charge of the military power of the Eighth School Captains in Xiyuan, and asked Cao Cao to hand over the military power. However, the little emperor ignored it at all. Could it be that the National Master deliberately embarrassed Cao Cao? For a moment, many people's hearts became hot.

Under everyone's eyes, Cao Cao moved, calmly put down the roast lamb leg in his left hand and the red wine in his right hand, picked up a tissue and wiped his mouth, and walked up swaggeringly.

From the banquet, he could see that Zhou Yang was not a person who followed the rules, and he had just arranged Cao Ren and the others in the Cavalry Camp. If this was a kindness and power, then it would be too clumsy and Cao Cao would naturally not believe it.

He took the microphone from Xiao Guizi's hand, and a trace of curiosity was heard in his eyes and he recited a book of poems with great emotion.

"When you communicate with the yellow bird, you stop at the thorn, who will follow Duke Mu?·····"

With the musical accompaniment, he actually started singing, with a very sensual style of a pirate. Then, he walked down reluctantly, and secretly regretted that he should have read the poems he made at that time.

"Ba!Ba!Ba!Ba!······"

Zhou Yang slapped his hands and made a loud noise, and Cao Cao was indeed unique.

Now is the end of the Han Dynasty, the Three Kingdoms, an era of strict hierarchy, and actors are the lowest-level masses in society.

Although friends occasionally sing and drinking poems at some banquets, they are not nice to say. Just now, Cao Cao recited the Book of Songs in public, which may be somewhat humiliating.

Fortunately, the first person arranged by Buma was Cao Cao. If someone changed, he might leave.

Although everyone didn't know what Zhou Yang's applause meant, they looked at Buma and Wu Long behind Zhou Yang and all applauded, and they all followed suit. After a while, the applause calmed down.

"Now, please invite General Zuo, Lord Lu Bulu, to show you the invincible Fang Tian Painting Ji." Xiao Guizi's forehead was covered with sweat, but the voice gradually calmed down.

Lu Bu lived on the Bingzhou border and fought with the Wuhuan and Xianbei for many years, so he was naturally infected with some of their customs and had no rejection of performing Fang Tian Paintings in public.

In the audience, Lu Bu sipped a glass of white wine in his hand very generously, kicked his feet on the ground, and the ground under his feet was slightly sunken. With the help of the rebound force, Lu Bu soared into the air like a bird, and jumped three feet away, landing steadily on the platform.

"Dad is the best!"

A crisp girl rang out. At some point, in a corridor in the garden, there were already rows of beautiful girls. One of them was tall and heroic, dancing the most happily, and it was Lu Bu's daughter, Lu Qiling.

Zhou Yang was also surprised by Lu Bu's explosive power. He could easily do it with the power of the Nine Yang scriptures, but Lu Bu was just pure physical strength.

His jump did not have any run-ups. He flew over eight or nine meters with his instant explosive power, and the height was astonishingly two or three meters.

Is he still a human?

The generals in the audience all looked at Lu Bu on the stage with a serious look on their faces. They asked themselves that no one could do it so easily.

On the high platform, Lu Bu picked up a Fangtian painting halberd that had been prepared on the side, and a sharp aura suddenly burst out from his body.

Buzz! Buzz! ······

The sharp halberd tip was like streams of light, dancing in the sky. Lu Bu's figure was on the platform, bulging from left to right, as stable as Mount Tai. A killing weapon actually looked a bit artistic in his hands.

"The Overlord's Sphur, Ghosts and Gods Dance!"

Lu Bu's whole body was filled with strength, and his hands were filled with blue veins. Then his face turned red and he shouted sternly.

At this time, the Fangtian Painted Salute in Lu Bu's hand turned into light and shadow, as if he was holding not a Fangtian Painted Salute, but dozens of moves. One move contains dozens of changes in moves.

"Click!"

With a crisp sound, everyone saw that the Fang Tian Huaji in Lu Bu's hand was broken into two pieces. A Fang Tian Huaji made of fine iron could not bear the violent force and was broken.

Everyone's expression changed, obviously shocking Lu Bu's not-so-magnificent body and the violent power contained.

"good!"

However, this shock lasted for a moment, and everyone was excited.

"Next, please invite Lord Jia Xu, the governor of Bingzhou, to recite a poem for everyone." After Lu Bu stepped down, Xiao Guizi gradually adapted to the rhythm and shouted loudly.

Jia Xu had no choice but to bite the bullet and read a very rare but beautiful essay, which made the civil servants cheer.

"Next, please invite Lord Wulong to perform a transformation technique for everyone."

Wulong is not shy, and even under the gaze of those beautiful beauties, he was even more furious and saliva flowed. He tried his best to turn into a big handsome guy, which made everyone scream.

One performance after another, and in the end even Buma went up and sang a beautiful song.

"Is there anyone else?" Xiao Guizi felt that today was her most exciting day so far. This feeling of attention from thousands of people was so cool.

"I'll do it."

With a soft hum, Lu Qiling, wearing a green shirt, ran to the platform, held a Fangtian painting halberd in her hand and danced. Although it was not as impressive as Lu Bu, it was also quite stylish and looked unique.

Lu Qiling had just stepped down, and there was another stunning girl in white. She held a guqin and walked up to carry it.

I played a song that Zhou Yang didn't understand at all, but the song was very beautiful and beautiful.

After the two girls took the stage one after another, some teenagers finally couldn't help but come up. Among them, Cao Cao's son Cao Ang actually read a Guan Ju to Lu Qiling, which made his eyes glar.

"Master National Normal University, why not have a chance to have a fight with you and me." At some point, Lu Bu walked up to the high platform again and said solemnly to Zhou Yang who had been watching the show below.

"Okay." Zhou Yang was slightly stunned, looking at the strong fighting spirit in Lu Bu's eyes, and did not refuse.

When he jumped, Zhou Yang was like a flying swallow, rising from the ground, and flew to the high platform with elegance and elegance.

"Come on Zhou Yang!" Buma shouted excitedly below with a look of ignorance, which attracted the officials around him to look at him and said secretly that the fairies in the fairy world were wild.

As soon as Zhou Yang fell, Lu Bu's eyes became sharp in an instant. He saw his footsteps stepping on the ground, rushing towards Zhou Yang with the force, clenched his five fingers into fists, and smashing towards Zhou Yang with the sound of breaking the wind.

Facing Lu Bu's fist wind, Zhou Yang not only did not retreat, but suddenly took a step forward under the astonished gaze of everyone. He turned his body slightly, and his right palm quickly poked out, grabbed Lu Bu's fist. He slapped his palm suddenly and slapped Lu Bu's fist.

As soon as his fist was slapped open, Lu Bu's figure suddenly moved, avoiding Zhou Yang's palm wind, clenched his palm, and suddenly, he smashed Zhou Yang's whole body wildly. The fist shadows were heavy, one punch next to another, and the momentum was so shocking.

Zhou Yang's steps were light and his figure was illusory. Under the attack of this storm, he was like a small boat, letting his waves surging, I was completely different.

"roar!"

And just as Zhou Yang and Lu Bu were in full battle, Sun Wukong, who had already eaten, actually looked up and saw the full moon in the sky.

A shocking roar suddenly sounded in the garden. The roar contained endless violence and strong murderous intent. Under the roar, it seemed as if the entire Luoyang City was trembling slightly, and countless insects and rats were trembling and rushed out of the city.

"This performance is really exciting..." Under this terrifying figure, an official felt his whole body trembling. He looked at Sun Wukong, who had expanded several feet in size, and said with a dry smile.

"The first posture of the Tathagata's magic palm, the Buddha's lamp appears!"

When Zhou Yang heard the sound, his face changed drastically. He instantly broke away from the battle with Lu Bu and jumped away from the platform like a ghost.

He rushed towards Sun Wukong, and the true energy in his body surged wildly, rushing towards his right palm. The majestic true energy directly turned into a giant palm of several meters, tearing the air, and slapped the tail of Sun Wukong, who had not yet completely expanded.

Under the giant palm, it was like rocks falling, the wind surging, and the banging sound was constantly blowing. The ground was instantly shaken into powder, and a large palm print appeared in front of everyone.

Zhou Yang hurriedly looked into the palm print and found that Sun Wukong had turned into a human form, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Lu Bu looked at the huge palm prints on the ground and wiped the cold sweat on his head. It turned out that the National Master had been playing with him.

"Okay, the performance is over." Zhou Yang said lightly, and one palm consumed eight or nine out of ten of his true energy. It was too dangerous just now. If Sun Wukong was completely inflated, he would destroy the entire Three Kingdoms at the end of the Han Dynasty. You can't be so careless next time.

All the officials looked at Zhou Yang with the colors of worship, fanaticism, fear, etc. They were just afraid of Zhou Yang's mystery before, and now they worshiped the terrifying power. They obviously completely regarded him as a god and descended to earth. The officials who once had a malicious voice couldn't help but secretly glad that they did not take action.

Zhou Yang knew that the current effect had completely exceeded his expectations, and he would not be weaker than the emperor in the future.

The banquet lasted until very late, and everyone was drinking and their stomachs swelled. They were all under the servants of each family who were carefully carried and sent back to the mansion one by one, for fear that their abdomen would explode, Zhou Yang also placed Wukong Buma and the other two in the National Master's Mansion.

Many people who attended the banquet recalled this banquet and felt that it was the most exciting banquet they had attended in their lives. They ate the most delicious food in the world, the most mellow wine, and the most exciting performances...
Chapter completed!