Zhuge Xin tugged on the corner of Cao Ang's clothes, and Cao Ang could see from her eyes that "the Central Plains talent should have your place".

This sentence is expected and counted as encouragement and comfort, if there is, it is Zhuge girl's clever calculation, if not, it is him, Cao Ang is in this high position in his heart, no one can shake it!

Cao Ang smiled in response, and had to sigh in his heart, "Dealing with a smart woman is a good thing to be physically and mentally." ”

I saw the shopkeeper Wu on the stage, opened the curtain of the last painting, and saw the person on the painting, with a majestic posture, heroic spirit, eyes like lightning, wearing red gold armor, dancing the overlord gun in his hand, even in the painting, you can see the horse under his crotch galloping like the wind galloping.

Cao Ang looked at Zhuge Xin and saw that she was looking at himself intently: "Could it be that my future lady is still an armor fan?" ”

"Is there anything on my face? Got you watching it for so long? Cao Ang, who was really a little embarrassed, couldn't help but ask Zhuge Xin softly, and when the latter heard this, he was in a trance for a moment, laughing and turning to the stage.

"The people in this painting are no different from the overlords of Western Chu in the pre-Qin period, both in appearance and clothing." Someone spoke up, and as soon as this person started the front, the endless voices behind him began to rise and fall.

"The overlord of Chu is naturally the best in the world, but he is a child of Jiangdong, how can he say that he is a talent in the Central Plains?"

"Yes, yes, even if I really have no one to compare with others in the Central Plains, you don't have to use Jiangdong people to humiliate me." A voice of harmony.

Wu Feng just smiled and heard everyone's complaints, he looked around and then took off the curtain under the painting, and a line of words under the curtain appeared in everyone's sight.

"Brave and invincible, Cao Ang and Cao Zixuan in the Central Plains!" Someone pronounced that line.

At this time, some people in the audience showed strange expressions, after all, they only knew that the imperial court defeated Yuan Shu in the battle against Runan, but the details of it were naturally unknown, and it was not strange to know Cao Ang's bravery.

Wu Feng completely ignored the differences of the crowd, took out a piece of silk cloth, spread it out, and read the handwriting on it in a frustrated tone.

"Outside the Zhengyang Gate, there have been five stone bows and 100 steps through Yang, and there are no false cases of seven arrows!"

"In a battle in Runan, an arrow broke ......" As Wu Feng told Cao Ang's deeds one by one, the strange expressions on the faces of everyone in the audience gradually disappeared, and they were replaced by smacking their tongues and inhaling cool air.

Successively beheaded several generals under Yuan Shu's command, slashed Liu Qun in three combinations, defeated Liu Xun in Shihe, and captured and killed many generals in Yuan Shu!

Capture the "prince" Yuan Yao and the tiger general Ji Ling! In the siege of the regiments, he beheaded the Yuan army......

As Wu Feng finished reciting, the audience was silent.

I saw Wu Feng say loudly: "There is no exaggeration in this pile, it is undoubtedly true, and a certain family should guarantee it with the head of the item!" ”

"Who is this young talent?" Someone yelled, and at this moment, all eyes were looking at the person who was shouting, and even a few people glared angrily, how could such a handsome person not be talented? If this blatant refutant can't say a thing or two, I'm afraid he won't be able to get out of this heroic post conference.

I saw the person who retorted, his eyes feverishly pointing to Cao Ang's portrait, and his throat trembled. trembling and loud: "What kind of young talent can be compared to?" ”

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief when they heard this, and smiled knowingly, yes, how can such a character be covered by the word talent? So what should it be?

At this time, Zhuge Xin raised his hand abruptly, and Wu Feng greeted when he saw it: "Does this girl have something to say?" ”

All eyes looked at Zhuge Xin again, only to see that she completely ignored the eyes of everyone looking at her, her eyes were shining, and Cao Ang on the side seemed to know what she wanted to say, and she wanted to stop it, but it was too late.

"Cao Zixuan, he is really a god!"

Hearing Zhuge Xin's words, everyone's eyes lit up.

Yes, if it weren't for the gods, how could they be so heroic.

"This girl is reasonable, Cao Gongzi is the pride of my Central Plains, and the gods descend to earth. What a god! ”

The fanatic chimed in loudly.

Cao Ang "......"

……

In Sikong Mansion, Cao Cao finished handling official business, rubbed his wrist that was a little swollen and sore, and after a while, Guo Jia entered Cao Cao's sight with a smile, and saw Guo Fengxiao outside the door saluting and said: "Guo Jia, a native of Yingchuan, asks to see the lord." ”

Although he was outside the door, Cao Cao, whose eyes were like torches, still saw Guo Jia's smile, beckoned Guo Jia to come in, and after he walked in, he asked out loud: "Why is Fengxiao so happy?" ”

After Guo Jia explained the heroic post to Cao Cao, Cao Cao asked with a cold face: "But someone is planning to kill my son?" ”

The thinking problems of the superior are different, just like Cao Cao, who often thinks about problems from the worst side.

He was suspicious by nature, but he just felt that someone was deliberately exaggerating public opinion to kill Cao Ang, such a traitor really deserved to be killed!

Seeing that Cao Cao's face was different, Guo Jia knew that the lord was thinking too much, and hurriedly explained to Cao Cao that as a qualified staff member, he must investigate the problem carefully, and only inform Cao Cao after finding out the cause and effect.

After Guo Jia's complaint, Cao Cao's suspicions disappeared, and when he heard the praise of a group of people, the old father Cao Cao immediately smiled from ear to ear, "Is it really a god?" Sure enough? Hearing the inquiry, Guo Jia nodded again and again: "That's natural." ”

Hearing this, he laughed out loud, and said in his heart: "Wu'er is a god descending from heaven, isn't that old man a god king alive?" Could it be that what the "magic stick" said is true? At this moment, Cao Cao couldn't understand that there was an inexplicable emotion in his heart that was inciting him, and he thought for a moment and said: "This matter must spread soon, I should remind Zi Xuan to guard against arrogance and rashness." "After all, there are few geniuses in this world who die early.

Guo Jia is naturally full of peace, he has long been unswervingly regarded Cao Ang as Cao Cao's successor, so he naturally unswervingly followed Cao Ang, and said: "Lord, that Jia Xu is still in the pavilion of Xudu, I am ready to tell him the details of this after I make it clear to the lord."

Cao Cao smiled when he heard this, he could naturally understand Guo Jia's "sinister intentions", but he would not stop it, after all, he suffered a big loss from Jia Xu at the beginning, and it was understandable to scare him to satisfy his bad taste and relieve his hatred.

"Fengxiao, you have to talk to Wenhe, and be sure to let him go back and explain to Youwei that my son's bravery!"

When Guo Jia heard this, he saluted and said: "The will of the lord, if you know it below, you will definitely not disappoint the lord." As one of Cao Cao's main strategists, Guo Jia naturally understands how to talk to Jia Xu in order to produce deterrence and meet the psychological expectations of the boss.