God Three Group Chat: Three Kingdoms

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"Tsk, this guy Lu Bu is still so arrogant and confident. Standing at such a high place, he is not afraid of falling down and hurting himself..." Also in the middle of the night, Zhang Fei easily noticed where Lu Bu was. He looked at the Zhangba Snake Spear in his hand and said to Lu Bu indignantly.

In the middle of the night, he unscrupulously released his divine thoughts, almost telling other people in Chang'an clearly.

I'm here, come and hit me if you dare!

"At this altitude, with Wen Hou's ability, he can't be injured even without any protection, right?" Zhang Bao, who heard his father's whispered complaints but felt they were like thunder in his ears, looked left and right, and finally said something truthful.

"Boy, why can't you learn from the boy from second brother's family..." Before Zhang Bao even finished his words, Zhang Fei patted his son Zhang Bao on the spot. The skillful collision and the sound of the sound proved the power of this slap.

Enduring the pain in his back, Zhang Bao chose to remain silent, and ultimately failed to refute his father.

There was no way, the bigger the fist, the truth. It was obvious that his father's fist was particularly big and he couldn't avoid it at all.

"Sure enough..." Seeing Zhang Bao so silent, Zhang Fei sighed casually twice, then clapped his hands, gave up his dislike for Lu Bu, and began to prepare to teach him again.

Working from sunrise to sunset and resting from sunset is how normal people are treated.

People like them who come from military families have strong physical fitness, which is enough to sustain long periods of sleepless nights.

Therefore, in order to become stronger, hard training is the only way to become a strong person.

Zhang Bao’s own martial arts talent and aptitude are also extremely good. He only needs to practice hard, and he may not be inferior to him in the future.

With this idea in mind, Zhang Fei began his practice day after day.

As for Xiahou Lan in the distance, she looked down at her slightly bulging belly and shook her head.

I hope it’s a girl who is born this time. If it’s a boy, then her future life will probably be no different from Bao’er’s now.

Thinking back to Zhang Bao, who trained with Zhang Fei every day, the time he spent with him was much shorter, which was a bit boring.

Xiahou Lan, who wanted to accompany his niece, could only place his hopes on the next generation.

"Is this the best warrior in the world? So strong!" Guan Ping originally thought that his father was strong enough, but after feeling this aura, he discovered that there seemed to be someone even stronger.

It turns out that the rankings are no joke. The Lu Bu before was not in this state at all.

Whether it's from the perspective of momentum or pressure, the gap between before and after is too obvious.

"Marquis Wen has always been like this. It was like this nine years ago and it is still like this now. If there is any change, it is not big. However, the progress of others is much faster than yours..." Listening to Guan Ping's understanding and cognition of Lu Bu, Guan Yu narrowed his eyes slightly.

A casual glance with the eyes is like a knife sweeping past, and the effect of refreshing the mind and enhancing mental strength can be said to be very significant.

Guan Ping, who had originally stopped his sword to chat, continued practicing day after day.

There was no way. Compared to the unscrupulous Lu Bu in the distance, Guan Ping was actually more afraid of his father.

Because although Lu Bu was full of disdain when he beat youngsters like them, he mostly taught them when he beat them. But Guan Yu was different. When he beat Guan Ping, the force he used was not light at all, so Guan Ping felt it.

There's nothing you can do about it. You're always beaten. As long as you're beaten enough times, you'll get used to it.

As for when I'll get used to it, I'm not sure.

"Apart from Ma Mengqi, is there no one else here tonight?" Lu Bu frowned slightly, looking at Chang'an at this time, with confusion flashing in his eyes.

To be honest, it's almost the New Year, isn't it normal for everyone to exchange martial arts skills?

But for a master like him, only by constantly challenging and taking on other masters can he become stronger and more powerful!

Due to some special reasons, there is no way to train it myself like before, or wait for the strong to come to me.

Naturally, Lu Bu would also use some of his free time to build some relatively mature plans to kill some boring time.

However, except for the initial period, Lu Bu's subsequent behavior was basically abandoned by many people.

There are many ways to improve your martial arts skills, and being beaten by Lu Bu is definitely something that no one wants to see.

On the one hand, it was because he was beaten, so there was really nothing outstanding about him. On the other hand, he was beaten by Lu Bu, so the losses were even greater.

The main reason is that the gap in strength between the two sides is too big, and it is difficult to learn a lot of useful things. Instead of expecting to make progress through this means, it is better to proceed steadily and strengthen the foundation, so as to achieve better results.

Among all the people, only Ma Chao is an outlier, a truly determined man. He believes that if Lu Bu can do it, he can definitely do it too. As for why he can't do it now, isn't it because of the age gap?

So how could he be a coward? After facing the corresponding neural will information sent by Lu Bu, Ma Chao did not hesitate to pick up his gun and start fighting.

What if I lose? It's just another beating, so what?
Courage and morale are always indispensable, and Ma Chao happens to be just that!

It can be said that he successfully attacked and gained the advantage, barely lasting until ten rounds, turning the advantage into a balance, and then in the 30th round, he was knocked away.

It can be said that Ma Chao in this state became a meteor across the night sky, adding a performance out of thin air for those who had not yet slept in Chang'an.

"Fengxian, it's almost the end of the year. How many people are willing to come out so late at night?" Zhang Liao thought about it and decided to say something fair.

After all, these world-famous masters basically have their own families at this stage. It is indeed not a good idea to give up such a late-night harmony for a momentary dispute of loyalty.

To a certain extent, the current cloud suppression in Chang'an even shows that Chang'an at this moment does not want everyone to cause any problems during this period of time.

In fact, Liu Tong chose to do this not because he was afraid that these people would cause trouble again.

After all, they are all military generals of the Han Empire, and everyone knows each other well. Even if they don’t know, they have a scale in their hearts and know how to weigh things.

The reason why the city's cloud energy was consumed and suppression was initiated within the city under such circumstances was to avoid the situation like that of Kabechi.

One day's dark history is enough to be laughed at for ten years. How can I bear it... (End of this chapter)