"I'll send you here."

Xiahou Yuan stopped with his men and said to Zhang Fei: "Then you will depend on yourself along the way."

"Safe, uncle."

Zhang Fei said indifferently: "With me here, what are you afraid of?"

As soon as Zhang Fei finished speaking, smoke and dust rolled in the distance and the ground vibrated.

"alert."

Zhang Fei and Xiahou Yuan were both people who had been through the battlefield for a long time. At a glance, you could tell that there were a large group of people coming from afar, with great momentum, and they all made their subordinates alert.

Just as I was ready here, the soldiers and horses appeared in the distance.

"I am here to be the prefect of Bowang, and Liu Feng is here to welcome the distinguished guests in Youzhou." Liu Feng stepped out and bowed to Zhang Fei, with a kind tone and a very polite attitude.

He couldn't help but be polite. After all, the fact that Liu Zhe wanted to give Liu Biao and Liu Bei's war horses had already spread all over the world, and it would be impossible to imagine it.

Liu Bei also sent people to inquire about the whereabouts of the caravan early. As soon as Zhang Fei arrived here, Liu Feng quickly brought people to greet him.

"Who are you?" Zhang Fei asked out of his lien.

Liu Feng was stunned at first, and then replied again: "I am the prefect of Bowang City, Liu Feng."

"Where is your mother?" Zhang Fei asked again.

Liu Feng was confused by Zhang Fei's question and didn't understand what Zhang Fei asked his mother.

However, Zhang Fei is now Liu Bei's distinguished guest, so he is not easy to offend, so he can only say truthfully: "My mother has passed away..."

"I didn't ask your mother, I asked Liu Bei." Zhang Fei interrupted Liu Feng without hesitation.

"My lord is in Xinye. If you arrive in Xinye, you will definitely welcome you warmly." Liu Feng said.

Unfortunately, Liu Feng still didn't understand the meaning of Zhang Fei just said.

If Liu Bei were here, he would probably order Zhang Fei to be killed. Zhang Fei meant that Liu Bei was a woman, and he was Liu Feng's adoptive father, and that was his mother.

"You may as well go to Bowang City to rest first." Liu Feng said to Zhang Fei.

Naturally, Xiahou Yuan next to him looked bad.

Bowang City was still owned by Cao Cao before, but was designed by Zhuge Liang and sent Liu Feng to secretly attack, breaking the retreat of his brother Xiahou Dun, making Xiahou Dun in a mess.

Now when talking about Bowang City, Xiahou Yuan felt a sense of anger in his heart, and he wanted to get Bowang City back first and give Xiahou Dun a vent.

But now is not the time. Cao Cao is not ready yet, and it is not good for Cao Cao to start a war rashly.

So Xiahou Yuan was very upset and snorted coldly beside him. Before he left, Liu Feng regarded them as nothing.

Liu Feng heard Xiahou Yuan's cold snorting. He glanced at Xiahou Yuan, and a trace of resentment flashed across his face. He did not have the same attitude towards Xiahou Yuan as good as Zhang Fei.

He sneered at Xiahou Yuan and said, "General Xiahou, why not go to Bowang City to rest?"

"snort!"

Xiahou Yuan snorted again, ignoring Liu Feng.

Seeing that Xiahou Yuan was so crushed that he stopped talking, Liu Feng felt secretly happy. He continued to say to Xiahou Yuan: "General Xiahou, General Xiahou Dun has left some things in Bowang City, you can help him take them back."

"you......"

Xiahou Yuan was furious. Liu Feng's words were simply revealing the wounds. He and Xiahou Dun were brothers. Xiahou Dun was humiliated because he was humiliated. Now Liu Feng is humiliating his two brothers.

"Damn it, do you dare to fight me?"

Xiahou Yuan glared at Liu Feng and shouted: "If you lose, hand over Bowang City. If I lose, you can take the head of my neck."

"General Xiahou was joking."

The more angry Xiahou Yuan was, the more happy Liu Feng felt, and the more polite he seemed on the surface. He had already bowed to Xiahou Yuan politely and said, "Where is General Xiahou's opponent?"

His actions made Xiahou Yuan's eyes suddenly shrink, and Xiahou Yuan stared at Liu Feng tightly.

After a while, Xiahou Yuan asked Liu Feng: "Did General Liu get injured in his right hand recently?"

Xiahou Yuan's words made Liu Feng's face suddenly change, and his heart jumped violently.

"Hahaha."

Liu Feng smiled and covered his shock just now, and said, "General Xiahou was joking. Can you tell that the hand that was being injured?"

"Want to hide it?"

Xiahou Yuan sneered and said in a tough tone: "Say, how did you get hurt with your right hand?"

The unnatural nature of Liu Feng’s right hand and left hand was seen at a glance. Xiahou Yuan saw this unnatural only if the right hand was injured.

"What does it matter to you whether my right hand is injured?" Liu Feng said coldly.

He stared at Xiahou Yuan with a gloomy face and snorted coldly: "Do you still want to attack me?"

Liu Feng was not afraid. He brought 500 soldiers behind him, more than 50 of them were cavalrymen, while Xiahou Yuan only brought more than 300 people, all of whom were infantrymen. If he fought, Liu Feng would have a great chance of winning.

Relying on the large number of people on his side, Liu Feng was not afraid of Xiahou Yuan at all, but hoped that Xiahou Yuan could not help but attack him.

"Damn, hateful!"
Chapter completed!