"Bastard, bastard!" Lu Bu suddenly fell on the desk in Lu Bu's camp outside Shucheng. He was very angry, and his anger was so angry that he wanted to kill people.

Liu Mang actually killed almost the entire Lujiang gentry? What is he trying to do?

"Lord, please calm down, calm down!" Chen Gong also knew the news. He regretted that he should have stayed in Wancheng so that Han Yang would not do such an excessive thing.

"The lord Hanyang didn't mean it either. You know that person! He dared not!" Chen Gong went to comfort Lu Bu vigorously and dispel Lu Bu's fearful thought. Once Lu Bu became afraid of Liu Mang, then Liu Mang would be over. At least he would find it difficult to gain a foothold in Lu Bu's army. Every superior will not allow anyone who interferes in the business and issues orders, even if this person is his own son, it is not possible.

"What's he afraid of!" Lu Bu was angry. "He thought I didn't know. Sun Ce's wife Da Qiao was not dead at all, and he even hanged herself to death. He was cheating! He was obviously called He Yu in the mansion, who was one of the two girls who saved from the tiger's mouth. He told me that he was dead! I won't talk about this for now, now he plays this again? I'm too indulging him, too indulging him!"

Can't even Lu Bu tolerate it? Chen Gong was guessing Lu Bu's thoughts, but Chen Gong didn't know what to say, but Liu Mang had done it really well.

"Don't persuade me on the office. I'll take that kid when I go back! I want to see who gave him such courage!" Lu Bu had already made up his mind and wanted to punish Liu Mang.

"No, I will take it down now! The person who came back to Wancheng quickly and sent me the order to arrest Liu Mang and Liu Hanyang for me! It's against it, it's against it!" Lu Bu became more and more angry as he thought about it.

"Master!" Chen Gong knelt down with a pounce, "Master, no, lord!" Chen Gong begged with his fist, "Master Han Yang will never have a second heart. I, Chen Gong, are willing to use life as a means to defeat him. If Liu Mang dares to have a second heart, I, Chen Gong, will not forgive him! So I, please take back the life!" Chen Gong was also panicked. After all, Lu Bu was still suspicious of Liu Mang! After all, the imperial family had no affection.

"Erxin?!" Lu Bu was stunned for a moment, "What are you talking about on the official station!"

"Lord, Han Yang is really dedicated to my Lu Bu army. Lord, think about it as if there was no Han Yang. We may have become prisoners. If there were no Han Yang, we would have died in the battle in Kaiyang City! If there were no Han Yang, how could we reorganize the Bingzhou Wolf Cavalry and the Crane Camp? If Han Yang had two hearts, he could be completely independent, lord! In the name of King Shu, he does not lack righteousness at all. Do you think Han Yang will have fewer troops, horses, food and grass?!" In the chaotic world, he is not short of righteousness. Lord Han Yang will have fewer troops, horses, food and grass?!"

The first is righteousness. Although this thing cannot be eaten or touched, you really don’t want to succeed without him. Even those who rebel know to follow the will of heaven to create great power. Cao Cao, Liu Bang, even Yuan Shao and Sun Ce, etc., were not a traitor standing with the sign of the Han Dynasty. Cao Cao was Sikong, and that was the one who came to welcome him. Liu Bei had the title of emperor uncle, which was caused by him crying. It took him more than ten years to be recognized.

Even Yuan Shao was appointed as a general. After Sun Ce took over Wancheng, he also paid tribute to Xu Du to obtain the official position of Emperor Han.

Liu Mang has the title of King of Shu and doesn't care about anything else. The King of Shu and General of the Southern Continents have included Jing Yi and Yuyang. It is much better than the Xuzhou master who is not worthy of his name in Lu Bu.

The second is the logistics of food and grass. With Liu Mang's magical means, he could even get the armor of war horses, let alone food and grass. Chen Gong, who ate on the way to Langya, remembers the food and food that he ate on the way to Langya.

The third is the army. Are you afraid that no one will be afraid of using the name of the King of Shu to add these military supplies? Liu Mang also saw that although the city management army was formed for a short time, its combat effectiveness was not weak. However, after the Bingzhou Wolf Cavalry Clan fell into the camp, the strongest troops of the Lu Bu army were even blocked by the two thousand Yuzhou Iron Cavalry and Chen Lan Leipu.

There are these three things that Liu Mang can do in the world.

"What are you doing on Gongtai?" Lu Bu hurriedly helped Chen Gong up and frowned, "Why are you talking to me about this?"

"Didn't your lord take Han Yang?" Chen Gong was also confused. Seeing that Lu Bu looked like he didn't seem to be trying to get rid of Liu Mang directly. But the anger before.

Erxin? Take Han Yang?! Adding to the words Chen Gong knelt down and said, Lu Bu immediately understood. He looked at Chen Gong with a little amused and laughed. "Is it true that in the eyes of the public station, I, Lu Bu, Lu Fengxian, is such a person who has no tolerance for others!"

It's true! Chen Gong said in his stomach that Lu Bu was a virtue in the past. Chen Gong knew that he would use any means to achieve his goal. Not to mention Liu Mang's interfering affairs, once he had a trace of disobedience, he would just face his sword. It would be obvious that he could force Song Xian, Wei Xu and Hou Cheng and other old subordinates in Xia Pi City to rebel.

However, Lu Bu is really much better now, and he has become too much. He is the kind of feeling that he has changed from a wolf's selfishness to a human being.

Looking at Chen Gong's uncertain look, Lu Bu shook his head, "Public platform, maybe Bu did a bad job before, but that's all the time, right?" Lu Bu raised his head and walked out of the tent to look at the starry sky in the sky. Thinking about it, he used to care too much about fame and fortune. His adoptive father died for his fame and fortune, and several old brothers fell down for his fame and fortune, and even almost lost his daughter's happiness. What did he get in the end? He got nothing!

Ten years ago, he had nothing to do with his adoptive father, and he thought he could stand at that high position, and ten years later, he also had nothing to do with fame, wealth and wealth.

Ten years are enough for Lu Bu to figure out too much.

"Public platform, do you know why I am angry? Why do you want to take down that boy Han Yang? It's because you and I are too spoiled by him!" Lu Bu is now like a kind father.

"But he killed those gentry!" Chen Gong said tentatively, wanting to see if Lu Bu could tell whether it was the truth or the lie.

"So what if I kill them! I have wanted to kill those gentry long ago. They really think that I, Lu Bu, are easy to bully? I swallow the wealth of the people and rely on my seniority. Even if Han Yang doesn't do it, I will do it sooner or later!" Lu Bu's eyes showed murderous aura.

What Lu Bu hated the most was that these gentry were like this since Bingzhou. Some of these gentry were good, while some were really selfish. Where did the swords and iron tools in the hands of those foreign tribes come from? They were not made by those foreign tribes themselves, but were sold to them by some gentry. One iron tool could be exchanged for a good war horse on the frontier. How much money can an iron tool cost? It’s a thousand yuan to top it. What about war horses! Each horse costs a few gold, and the profit is too great, so big that these gentry have no appearance.

But they didn't know that every time they sold an iron tool, the soldiers on the frontier would have to flow all over the land. The border people would be worried that their families would be destroyed at any time. What did those gentry know? They only know the interests, and they ignored anyone.

The same is true for the gentry in Wancheng. Are the fields and granaries really their own? How many are robbed by force, and how many are stained with blood.

This time they jumped out and gave Lu Bu an excuse to deal with them. If you want to kill, you will kill all of them.

Lu Bu was angry that Liu Mang killed those gentry, nor that Liu Mang was suspicious of Liu Mang. He was angry that Liu Mang actually did this first. Don’t he know that once this killing opening is opened, he will not be able to take it back!

Didn't he know that this killing not only killed all the gentry. Also, his reputation and righteousness were used up.

Lu Bu can bear the title of butcher because Lu Bu doesn't care. His reputation is already a stinking street. What's the point of having one more? Liu Mang cannot do it. He is the King of Shu. He should have a wise king or a wise lord rather than a butcher!

It’s too late now. Liu Mang’s title of Butcher has probably been spread!

"Lord!" Chen Gong found that he misunderstood Lu Bu hurriedly bowed and apologized. Lu Bu shook his hand and looked unobstructed. He easily suspected why he didn't know when he was on the position. He wanted to know why Dong Zhuo died! That was because he was too suspicious and suspicious to Lu Bu couldn't stand it. With Diao Chan's opportunity, Lu Bu killed Dong Zhuo directly.

It was still Xiangyang City. On a lonely mountain in the west of the city, several young men were sitting on the edge of a chessboard with their legs crossed up. Holding a white piece was a feather fan, and the young man was full of red light in the heavenly court. The feather fan shook like a monstrous immortal. The one holding the black piece was a short and black vulgar man.

There were four people watching the game on the side. Although the four people did not have characteristics, they were all talented people of the generation, each with their own characteristics.

One person was calm and shy, and the other was upright and the other was very free and easy.

The two of them were extremely fast in their hands, and they were already hard to distinguish on the chessboard in a short while.

"Kong Ming. Your chess skills have declined!" The black man had the advantage, and a hint of pride appeared on his face. A big black dragon was about to form, and the dragon mouth was sucking and eating the whole piece of white piece.

"Yes!" The young man named Kong Ming also didn't care about continuing to fall in love with his son. "Shiyuan sometimes looks like it is not necessarily actual, are you right?"

"Haha, Kong Ming loses if he loses. Why do you say so profoundly?" said the short black man with a smile. The short black man doesn't care. It does not mean that the other four people don't care. After hearing the words of the feather fan young man, they frowned and searched the entire chessboard. The serious man and the shy man couldn't find anything that the feather fan young man said was actually!

But the calm and free-spirited two people slowly saw it, nodding in their hearts, and watching the chess without saying anything.

"Lost?!" The young man with feather fan continued to make progress.

"I will take Kong Ming's words first!" The short black man's big dragon was only one step away from taking shape. As long as he waited for the young man with a feather fan to fall, the whole trend was in his hands, and he would definitely win.

"Yes! Shi Yuan, you are still too impatient! I'm giving in!" The last Baizi, the young man in the feather fan, happened to fall in the most critical place of the dragon, directly blocking the formation of the dragon, and forming a game with other Baizis to directly kill the dragon. Originally, a living dragon had no way out, and the young man in the feather fan won.

"Hmph!" The short black man was dissatisfied, but he had nothing to say on the chessboard and could only change the topic. "Kong Ming, the wise master you are optimistic about is now a murderous devil. What else do you think now?" After saying that, he raised his eyebrows and said.

"Hmm?!" The four people sitting next to them frowned at the same time. In the chess game, they could attack each other and show their skills without mercy. But in reality, this is not the case. The short black man's words were completely a kind of run.

The man with feather fan was not angry and was very calm. "I said Shi Yuan that you just couldn't listen! Sometimes what is on the surface is not the actual!" The man with feather fan told the short black man that what you see on the surface is not necessarily the real one.

"What is the reality?" the short black man sarcastically said, "The moat in Wancheng is full of people, and the river water is red. What else do you want to be true?!"

"Haha!" The man with feather fan did not defend himself but smiled indifferently. There was no answer to this topic at all. If we continued to discuss it, we would only hurt both.

The man with feather fan gave in but failed to shut up the short black man. He opened his mouth and wanted to say it again, but was stopped by the free and easy man.

"Shi Yuan, you are too persistent! There are so many heroes in the world that you can see carefully if you don't have a leaf or a tree!"

"Who is Zhouping in your opinion a wise ruler?" The short black man heard the free and easy man take over the conversation and turned to him.

"Master?!" The free and easy man knew that this Shi Yuan was persistent, but he didn't expect that he was so persistent and shook his head. "For Jun, the world is the wise ruler, and the world is not the wise ruler!"

Saying this means not saying it.

The short black man was dissatisfied with asking the three men, calm, shy and serious, "Guangyuan Gong is so powerful!"

"Mr. Cao should be the Duke of Ming!" The serious man was the first to speak.

The shy man also replied, "Mr. Cao should be the wise ruler!"

"Master?!" The calm man shook his head, "If you can't see clearly or see clearly, you should consider it carefully!" The calm man turned his eyes to the young man with feather fan and then to the short black man. The choices of these two people were his choice, but neither of them were his choice.

"The world's wise ruler still thinks it is Liu Bei and Liu Xuande!" The short black man looked at the feather fan's man as provocatively, "This man has great ambitions, has the ambition to support the Han family for his relatives, and is kind and kind, benevolent and righteous, and should be our wise ruler!"

The short black man frowned all the people present. Do you think Liu Bei is the wise master and no one stops you, but what does it mean to be our wise master? Is everyone's eyes not as good as you? Or is it that people are not clear about people. The short black fat man is too good at provoking hatred.

Sure enough, the serious man stood up and said, "Kong Ming, stay away if there is any physical discomfort!"

The shy man also stood up and said, "Tao should follow the public power!"

"Hey!" The free and easy man sighed, "Yun said goodbye too!"

"If there is an old mother in the Mu family, I will say goodbye!" The calm man also left.

Only the short black man and the young man with feather fan were left in the field.

"Kong Ming, you and me are the only ones left. Do you dare to bet with me!" The short black man is not bad by nature, but he likes to compete with someone, that is the young man with feather fan.

"How do Shi Yuan want to bet!" replied the young man with feather fan.

"You and I will each have their own masters. When we meet again ten years later, we will see if you are the one who is lying on the dragon and keen to know people or whether I am the Phoenix Chicken is better!"

"What about the bet!"

"The loser should be a book boy for ten years!"

"Can!"

"Stand up to swear!"
Chapter completed!