No wonder Liu Shan is so excited, because the king is not enough, the power is not overpowering, and the general is not enough, and the three reckless men mentioned are:

Xiang Yu, the overlord of Chu who pulls out the mountains and covers the world.

Broken cauldron and sinking boat, 800 to 400,000, put it to death and then live, is it reckless enough?

Li Yuanba, who hates the sky and hates the earth.

Li Yuanba, the first good man in the Sui and Tang dynasties, shook his arms, had the power to lift the mountain, hated the sky without a handle, hated the earth without a ring, and finally hit the sky with a hammer, drank hatred and died, and was reckless.

Invincible, invincible, thirteen Taibao Li Cunxiao.

Li Cunxiao is even more ruthless, so reckless that one person picks up one army and one person occupies a city, which is simply a reckless mess.

These three reckless men have reached the peak of military generals in their own era, and there is no conclusion as to which of the three is stronger.

But Liu Shan can be sure that no matter who these three are, they will not be weaker than Lu Bu, weaker than Zhao Yun, or weaker than Dian Wei.

Besides, what kind of chemical effect will be produced when the three talents of qi, strength, and courage of these three reckless men are combined into one!

After an instant, a stream of heat traveled from Liu Shan's body from top to bottom, and his skin faintly revealed a white luster.

An inexplicable momentum erupted violently.

The surging power of the four elephants filled his body.

The courage to the extreme, the infinite will to fight rose like a fire.

Countless fighting experiences, countless fist techniques, palm techniques, and the use of eighteen weapons turned into countless pictures, all of which poured into the brain.

"Click

, click..."

The bones of the whole body exploded.

"How terrible is my momentum?

How powerful am I?

Who in the world can match my courage?

How high is my martial arts?".

Liu Shan muttered to himself.

He threw a punch hard.

There was a "bang".

"Hey, how powerful is this punch?"

A person's fist can actually hit a sonic boom, Liu Shan couldn't believe it.

What Lu Bu, Dian Wei, Zhao Yun, even if the legendary Wang Yue and Tong Yuan came to kill one.

At this moment, Liu Shan has become a peerless reckless man, so he wants to go out and find someone to try one or two.

He pushed open the door and walked out.

As far as the eye can see, the military camps of the princes of the Nineteenth Road are undulating for more than ten miles, full of busy sergeants, and everywhere is the neighing of horses.

Liu Shan walked around the barracks, waiting for an eyeless one to come out as a background board.

He knew that none of the sergeants he met looked at him squarely.

For a soldier, who can take it seriously as a half-old child!?

Liu Shan was a little disappointed and slowly slipped to the edge of the barracks.

At this moment, the sound of a weapon piercing the air came from a distance.

Liu Shan became interested and walked over looking for the voice.

"What a big man in the land of Yan Zhao!".

He couldn't help but admire.

I saw that in the open space, a strong man was performing martial arts, this person was holding a double halberd, moving like a dragon going out to sea, and a silver snake spitting letters. The dance is impermeable, and the tiger is vigorous.

The big man was very alert, and suddenly noticed that someone was approaching, so he put away the double halberd and looked at Liu Shan.

"Oh!".

Seeing the true face of the big man, Liu Shan couldn't help but scream.

Don't blame him for being timid, it's really that this man is too scary.

The man with the halberd in his hand had a dark face, a strange dull yellow in the black, his hair was yellow and withered, his eyes were slender, but there were no eyebrows, his nose was round and large, as if he had been flattened, he was sticking to his face, his lips were turned outward, and his beard was as yellow as hair.

Such a countenance, coupled with the horizontal flesh of his face, looks no different from the evil spirits in hell.

Hearing Liu Shan's curse, the black-faced man walked over suddenly, with a fierce momentum and a fierce light in his eyes.

In this era, there is no such thing as respecting the old and loving the young, and the black-faced man is not a habitual child.

Seeing the black-faced man approaching, Liu Shan was not afraid, but was inexplicably excited, squinting his eyes and looking over.

When he got closer, the black-faced man didn't talk nonsense, and stretched out his giant hand to grab Liu Shan's collar, which was as fast as lightning and as heavy as Mount Tai.

The black-faced man snorted coldly and said: "There is a little cub who has no mother and no father's education, today Lao Tzu will educate you for your father!"

"Hahaha, it's up to you?!".

Liu Shan sneered, stretched out his hand and grabbed the black-faced man's giant hand. The giant hand can no longer move forward.

"What? How is this possible?

The black-faced man couldn't believe that the power he had always been proud of was actually inferior to a half-grown child, what kind of freak was on the other side?

Liu Shan said with a smile: "Wu Na man, I don't know who your surname is?

The black-faced man said viciously: "Lao Tzu's surname is Wei, don't forget to report Lao Tzu's name when you see the king of Hades!".

Liu Shan laughed and said, "Mangfu Dianwei, you are still not convinced!"

"You're the fucking reckless, I'm going to kill you!".

Dian Wei shouted, and with a fierce wave of the halberd in his left hand, he was about to end Liu Shan.

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