Cao Chong was stunned for a while, and then he came back to his senses, feeling a little surprised.

This Xiahou Jie may have provoked Luo Guanzhong's ancestors, otherwise how could he be arranged for such a role in the romance.

Scared to death by Zhang Fei's big drink?

It's a ridiculous joke!

"Uncle Quan, I really think of your marksmanship!"

Heroes cherish heroes, warriors cherish warriors, Xiahou Jie has a wonderful marksmanship, and naturally appreciates Xiahou, who is also good at marksmanship on the other side.

Unlike Xiahou Cheng, although Xiahou Jie is also young, he has already experienced a hundred battles, and he has followed Cao Cao to fight in the east and west, and has established a lot of meritorious achievements.

Even made Xiahoudun feel threatened!

"Humph! Brother Zihu, you dare to defeat my father in person, that is, you don't give me the face of Xiahou, today, I will let you see how powerful my Xiahou is called! ”

Xia Hou said that he was holding a silver-tipped wax gun, red cherry blossoms were flying, his face was resolute, and his eyes were shining with competitive flames.

"Uncle Quan, then you have to learn some lessons today!"

Xia Houjie was still holding the green rattan gun, the ridicule on his face disappeared, his body sank, and he set up a shelf!

"Drink!"

Xiahou said that he shouted, down-to-earth, pulled out his gun and stepped forward, the silver spears flew one after another, and the guns became shadows, directly hitting Xiahou Jie.

In the eyes of Cao Chong in the audience, Xiahou said that the silver spear in his hand seemed to have turned into three or four, like a poisonous dragon, attacking Xiahou Jie.

This blow, there is no way to retreat, there is no way to advance, in Cao Chong's eyes, this Xiahou Jie is afraid that he is going to be injured.

Hideous~

The rattan spear flew, and Xiahou Jie pulled out the rattan spear with his backhand, and did not avoid it under the spear flower that Xiahou said, but took a step forward.

Bell Bell ......

In just a few seconds, the two guns seemed to have exchanged hands hundreds of times, and the entire martial arts training ground was filled with the sound of guns clashing.

Call~

Xiahou Jie stepped forward, and then Xiahou said that a blow took advantage of the momentum and successfully dodged Xiahou said that this blow would be killed.

"Uncle Quan, that's good, there's some progress!"

"Cut ......" Xiahou said that he broke a bite to the ground, and without saying a word, he drew his gun and attacked again.

The duel of war is a horror movie that makes people vomit, but the duel between two spear masters will make you feel the charm of martial arts!

The knife is the courage of a hundred soldiers, the blade is powerful and heavy, good at chopping, there is no enemy and no self.

The sword is the king of a hundred soldiers, the swordsman is a gentleman, there is the wind of a king, there is the sword of the Son of Heaven in ancient times, the mountains and rivers of the five mountains, and all the people in the world are swords

The stick is the ancestor of a hundred soldiers, and the primitive society does not have eighteen kinds of weapons, and picking up a stick is a weapon.

And the gun is the king of a hundred soldiers, the thief of a hundred soldiers, the gun hits a line, comes and goes without a trace, shrinks uncertainly, and is invisible up and down.

Chopping and stabbing ......

Every blow is full of violent aesthetics.

"Uncle Quan is optimistic!"

After dozens of rounds of fierce duels between the two parties, Xia Houjie shouted, the rattan gun in his hand turned into a green gun shadow, and with his erratic steps, Xia Houjie forced his opponent back step by step.

And Xiahou said that his face was flushed, and the sweat droplets on his forehead were dense, and even his hair was wet.

At the same time, he was also extremely angry in his heart, half of this anger was because of Xia Houjie, and half because of himself!

Why is he so incompetent, he can't beat this Xiahou Jie?

Bang~

Xiahou Jie swept hard, and beat Xiahou Cheng off the field in one fell swoop.

"Uncle Quan, admit it!"

"Brother Zihu is good at martial arts!" Xiahou said that he sighed, he was defeated by the king, and he was convinced to lose this game.

If this is a real duel on the battlefield, then I don't know how many times I have died.

"Hahaha, you and I will have another game another day!"

Xiahou said that his eyes lit up, and he threw the silver spear on the ground at will, and asked unconfidently, "Really?"

"Absolutely!"

Cao Chong pouted on the side, according to the trend of historical development, you, Xiahou Jie, will die in a few months, and the death is very desolate,......

Foaming at the mouth, falling from a horse and dying!

Not only that, but also celebrities through the ages, of course, not a good reputation!

"Cangshu, what are you talking about today?"

Xiahou Yuan noticed Cao Chong's figure and hurriedly asked.

"There are indeed some things, I hope to discuss it with Uncle Miaocai in detail, and I hope to prepare a quiet room!"

Is there something going on?

Xiahou Yuan frowned, as soon as he saw Cao Chong coming to his mansion, he knew that nothing good was going to happen.

"Ah Fu, go and prepare the retreat room, I will talk to Cang Shu about important matters in detail!"

"Whoa!" The old man in the steward's clothes bent down and nodded, and then disappeared into the martial arts training ground.

"Uncle Miaocai, since you have something to do, then I will talk about your mansion another day!"

Xiahou Jie bowed and saluted, his face respectful.

"You can come a few more times, my third child is also a gunman, so it's good to teach him when you have time."

"Dare to disobey!" Xiahou Jie bowed, and disappeared into the martial arts training ground in a few steps.

"Master, it's all arranged!" The old slave dressed as a steward bowed his head and said to Xiahou Yuan.

"Cangshu, I'll wait to go!"

"Uncle first, please!"

Xiahou Yuan did not refuse, and walked in front of Cao Chong first, and Zhou Budo also followed behind Cao Chong.

"What is Cangshu looking for his father?" Xiahou said that his eyes flickered and suddenly asked.

"This ...... It's not clear for my brother, Cang Shu didn't say ......"

Didn't say that? Xia Hou said that the corners of his mouth hooked a dangerous arc, and turned his head back to his mansion.

Although the quiet room is a quiet room, it is actually a living room, but the silence is real, Xiahou Yuan gestured with a look, and let the waiting maid exit the door.

"Cangshu, what orders does the prime minister have?"

Xiahou Yuan has always been a die-hard fan of Cao Cao, and generally Cao Cao's instructions are his instructions, so today will not be an exception.

"There's really no order, but there's one requested!"

Xiahou Yuan straightened his waist, his eyes full of pious expectation.

"What kind of requirements."

"Register and let the man go!"

Cao Chong could obviously see the twitching look on Xiahou Yuan's face, he looked at Cao Chong with a strange expression, and asked, "From the mouth of the prime minister?"

Cao Chong nodded, and shook his head again, this matter was indeed asked by Cao Cao to be done by Cao Cao, and it is not unreasonable to say that Cao Cao said it, but it can also be said that it was not Cao Cao who said it.

What did Cang Shu mean by this? There aren't many servants and slaves in my house, so why do you still need to register for your household registration? ”

Hehe......

Naturally, there are not so many servants in your mansion in Xudu, but it doesn't mean that there are no in the suburbs of Xudu.

In fact, Xiahou Yuan had a lot of Wubao private soldiers.

"What do you mean?" Cao Chong didn't talk much nonsense, and put the bamboo pieces in the cuffs in front of Xiahou.

"Uncle, please look!"

Xia Hou picked up the bamboo piece with a relaxed face, and when he put down the bamboo chip, his face was already smelly!

"Who is this defiled thing, he doesn't even take me Xiahou Yuan to heart!"

Xiahou Yuan jumped like thunder, as if everything in this piece of bamboo was fake.

"Cangshu, let's stop here today, I want to go over and see for myself how it goes!"

Slip away?

How can it be so easy!

"Uncle, this is the bamboo piece of the school office......"