He doesn't want to cause trouble, but it doesn't mean he's afraid of trouble.

Could it be that I really have to do one?

He just had just joined the prefect Lu and didn't want to get into evil.

At this moment, Lu Yun spoke.

"Hansheng, just take action, don't worry!"

When a martial artist meets a martial artist, he always wants to compete and compete in martial arts and distinguish between the top and bottom of the game.

Then let's tell the difference.

People like Lu Bu are not obedient without fighting.

Only by beating him to the ground will he realize his power and he will listen to you.

That is, the fist is big.

The same is true for my second brother. If he doesn’t accept Huang Zhong, he will do it.

If you are defeated, you will be honest.

He has four generals under his command, only his second brother has many things to do...

"Then do it."

Huang Zhong made up his mind.

Since Prefect Lu asked him to fight, then he would fight.

I have to do something for myself and for my son!

Huang Hansheng in his prime.

Young Zhang Yide.

Have to do one.

Who is stronger and who is weaker?

Not only Lu Yun wants to know, but Zhang Liao, Zhao Yun and others also want to know.

They also want to know what kind of skills this middle-aged man has to get his lord to like!

Zhang Fei's eyes were cold and his momentum gradually rose.

He can't lose in today's battle.

He has his own confidence.

Because he was so slight and heavy, he finally had some understanding.

His mastery of force has become several deeper.

How could the battle with several brothers be wasted these days?

He held up the snake spear high and took the lead.

Huang Zhong raised his hand and an arrow hit Zhang Fei's head.

Zhang Fei's helmet was picked...

There was suddenly a silence in the field.

No one seems to believe that this is the result.

Zhang Fei stood there, a little stunned.

Before he could rush to Huang Zhong, he lost.

This time I was put on my helmet, if I was on the battlefield...

What if this arrow is slightly lower...

Wouldn't it mean that he might be shot to death with one arrow!

He suddenly felt cold and sweating.

Be careless, careless!

He underestimated the enemy!

He looked down on Huang Zhong because he looked down on him!

"This time it won't count, come back!"

Zhang Fei roared softly, tricked him once, and charged again.

But in his heart, he was a little more wary of Huang Zhong's arrow.

He believed that as long as he was wary of his heart, such a skill in conspiracy would not be a good place.

Huang Zhong waved his hand again.

An arrow gallops.

Zhang Fei roared, trying to block Huang Zhong's arrow.

But it was futile.

Because this arrow is too fast.

It seems that the space is ignored.

It seems that time is ignored.

The arrow came out and reached Zhang Fei's head.

Cut a strand of hair.

Zhang Fei paused.
Chapter completed!