A big man with a length of nine feet and five inches walked in, with a golden forehead, wearing a green brocade fine jacket, and carrying an iron rod, he looked quite brave, this person was He Man who Zhang Fei was thinking about.

"What's the matter?" He Yi sat on the main seat and asked loudly.

"General Hui, I received a letter from General Digong and General Rengong, asking us to send some soldiers and horses to Xiaquyang to help them." He Man said with a little respect.

He Man is He Yi's general, so Zhang Fei is not afraid of offending He Man.

"How many soldiers do they want?" He Yi frowned slightly.

"At least fifty thousand." He Man replied.

"So be it! Draw 30,000 people from me, draw 20,000 people from you, join the army with 50,000, and let Liu Pi lead the army over! He Yi thought for a moment and finalized the matter.

"Okay, if the general doesn't have any orders, his subordinates will retire first." He Man took his leave.

"Hey! Are you that Homan? The one nicknamed the Yaksha? Lao Tzu wants to challenge you, do you dare to fight? Zhang Fei raised his voice and yelled at He Man, startling He Yi on the side.

"What are you doing! Deception, can't you stop for a while? He Yi felt that her scalp was about to explode, and she was very helpless.

"General, who is this? I looked at him as if I hadn't seen it before. He Man didn't get angry so quickly, but asked with a light smile.

"He is my new recruit of fierce generals, named Hu Batian." He Yi explained helplessly.

"How? Do you dare to accept Lao Tzu's challenge? Zhang Fei provoked again, looking like he didn't take He Man seriously.

"Huh!" He Man sneered and looked at He Yi, as if asking for his opinion.

"Feel free to do whatever you want!" He Yi waved his hand, not wanting to pay attention to such trivial matters.

"Go, go out to fight, I don't know how important it is at a young age. Let me let you know what it means to have a heaven outside the sky and someone outside the world. ”

He Man just said that, he walked outside, he really didn't take this young man in his eyes, and he didn't believe that this young man could be strong, and he was still very confident in his martial arts.

"Hahaha! What kind of big-tailed wolf with me? You're dead. ”

Zhang Fei laughed wildly, took his beloved Zhangba snake spear and followed.

The two confronted each other outside, about 20 meters apart, and He Yi presided over the battle, and there was also a large group of yellow turban soldiers next to them, all of whom came to be spectators.

"Say it! Foot or horseback? ”

He Man asked loudly.

"Whatever you want, you're going to lose anyway."

Zhang Fei took out the earwax and bounced it away casually, looking very disdainful.

"It's arrogant, I hope you'll be able to speak later."

He Man laughed angrily, clenched the iron rod in his hand, pointed at Zhang Fei, and his momentum began to rise gradually.

"I don't think there is a need for horse fighting, and the foot battle will directly solve you." He Man sneered.

"Okay, you said it. If you lose, how about giving me the title of "Eight Heavenly Dragons"? ”

Zhang Fei pointed at He Man and said provocatively.

He Man is the eighth eldest of the Yellow Turban Army's "Eight Heavenly Dragons", ranking at the bottom, but this guy is completely ranked by force.

"Good! As long as you can beat me. ”

He Man also nodded and agreed, he was confident that he would not lose to this young man, and while he was confident in his martial arts, he didn't believe that this young man could be strong.

"Very well, then you can die for me!"

Zhang Fei burst out and rushed towards He Man like a mad lion, and the Zhangba snake spear in his hand reached out like a spirit snake and bit He Man.

"Humph!"

He Man snorted coldly, swung out a stick, and fought hard with Zhang Fei, only to feel a huge force rushing to the iron rod, his arm was numb, and he shook his hand to remove the huge force.

"Good boy, his strength is not small!"

He Man laughed loudly, shouted happily, and took the initiative to face Zhang Fei, the iron rod seemed to have become a third hand under his use, dancing impermeable, extremely fast but powerful.

"Today is either you dead or I live."

Zhang Fei was even more brave and fearless, rushing up to fight with He Man, the speed of the Zhangba snake spear in his hand was not slower than the iron rod at all, the moves were exquisite, the momentum was like thunder, and the moves shook He Man hard, without the slightest intimidation.

When Zhang Fei and He Man were fighting, He Yi, who was watching from the side, was already frowning after hearing what Zhang Fei said, how could things be the same? A good exchange has actually evolved into a life-and-death fight.

He wanted to stop it, but if he stopped it now, it would be too early, after all, there was no threat yet, and if he stopped it now, it would be very disappointing.

"Good! Well played. ”

"General Heman, come on!"

"Defeat Hu Batian."

"Kill the Great Demon King."

“……”

The Yellow Turban soldiers who were watching the battle around shouted loudly, some stroked their palms and coaxed, and some watched silently, but it can also be seen that there don't seem to be many people supporting Zhang Fei.

"That's just the way the Yaksha is cut off! Remember, Lao Tzu is the Yellow Turban Demon King Hu Batian, and he is also the one who killed you. ”

After Zhang Fei fought with He Man for forty or fifty rounds, he suddenly roared, the muscles on his arms became like iron bumps, the strength in his hands became bigger and bigger, and his moves became more and more domineering.

"Boy, you dare to insult me? Today is your time of death. ”

He Man was furious in an instant, and frantically mobilized the vitality in his body, he was a master of the eighth layer of the Refining Power Realm, how could such a nameless junior provoke and insult?

He Man also moved his real character, and used his strongest ability to play a set of Yaksha Interception Sticks.

The power was so great that the ground was dented by several inches, as fierce as a yaksha asking for life, and as domineering as a rod that intercepted the sky, and the sky was full of phantoms of iron rods.

"Then you can try it!"

Zhang Fei also did not back down, and the Zhangba snake spear swept and slammed on the iron rod, directly knocking He Man more than ten meters away.

"Hahaha, it's been a long time, the feeling of fighting."

He Man turned over, spit out a mouthful of blood, and suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, this guy is also a battle maniac, with a fanatical gaze in his eyes, staring at Zhang Fei is like staring at a prey, kill you, and Lao Tzu will be able to upgrade.

Taking a step further on the road of martial arts is He Man's pursuit, at this time he is already crazy, and there is only one thought left, that is, to kill this Hu Batian no matter what.

He Man rushed towards Zhang Fei, hit dozens of sticks in a row, and "clanged" on Zhang Fei's Zhangba snake spear, but Zhang Fei blocked most of it, and if he couldn't stop it, he hit Zhang Fei, but he had the strength to protect his body and block most of the damage.

After a frantic attack, He Man's momentum was accumulated to the extreme, and he sent out a blow that tore through the air and made a sonic boom.

With a "bang", a stick hit the Zhangba snake spear blocked by Zhang Fei, and the strong force lifted Zhang Fei seven or eight meters away, which can be regarded as a color.

"Hahaha, you're good, but you're still going to die."

Zhang Fei slapped the ground, took advantage of his strength to rise up, took a deep breath, calmed down the feeling of suffocation in his chest just now, twisted his neck, and laughed cruelly.

Ignoring the burning pain in his chest, Zhang Fei strode towards He Man, stepping on a huge paw print on the ground with each step.

"Let Lao Tzu send you on your way."

Zhang Fei jumped up at He Man's five meters, the power of the wild lion in his body rushed out, his right arm turned red, and his extremely thick arm pinched the Zhangba snake spear and smashed it on He Man's head.