Now that you're here...hehe, that's just right.

Just wait here for a moment and I will get it for you."

As he spoke, Cao Peng turned around and left.

Zhao Yun suddenly became nervous, stared at Cao Peng, and raised his silver spear slightly upward.

But the moment he raised his silver spear, an inexplicable murderous aura came from behind him. Pang De's sinister voice reached Zhao Yun's ears, "Don't act rashly. Let me tell you, there are at least a hundred crossbow arrows pointing at you all around."

You. With just one order, arrows can pierce your heart."

The silver gun was lowered again.

Zhao Yun turned around and glanced at Pang De: "Your Excellency is also a good man, why are you here, helping the tyrants?"

Pound heard this and immediately sneered.

"It is not yet known who will be King Zhou and who will be Wu of Zhou.

However, the young master is a hero in the world, so how can he be compared to someone who relies on others and loses his family's dog? If it weren't for Ziyou's face today, it's unclear whether you would be able to stand here and speak... How can a true hero talk about others behind their backs?

Right or wrong?"
Chapter completed!