Chef Wushuang of the Three Kingdoms

But compared to Guo Jia, the others are much more excited.

When the war comes, they will definitely have military exploits, and then...

Isn't it easy to get promoted and get rich?

"Brother, let's call the fourth brother together? Based on his conspiracy trajectory, we can take a greater initiative!" Zhang Fei suggested.

Guan Yu looked at him in surprise.

Liu Bei stared at him as if watching heaven and man.

They were all thinking at the same time, why did Zhang Laosan become so smart?

He even wondered if there was some ghost on his body.

"Well, can you stop staring at me like this? I'm very uncomfortable!" Zhang Fei turned his head coyly, his mouth pursed.

Unable to hold back the sword in Guan Yu's hand, he slashed down with a swish, but was stopped by Liu Bei.

His face was full of displeasure, and he said to Liu Bei: "Brother, I can't help it anymore, let Guan Mou hack him to death, let him go!"

"Brothers, why hack him to death? Why don't you find a pit and bury him?" Liu Bei persuaded with a smile.

When Zhang Fei heard it, he was alert, and immediately rushed to the horse and ran away.

What a joke.

He definitely doesn't want to be buried alive, that's definitely not a good thing.

Watching him leave, the two breathed a sigh of relief.

Liu Bei sighed and said with worry on his face, "The fourth brother brought us to such a situation."

"But it's cool!" Guan Yu added, and Liu Bei nodded immediately.

The two then came to Fang Mo.

The two of them stared fiercely at Fang Mo who was sitting there shaking.

This gaze gave Fang Mo some goosebumps all over his body, and he quickly asked, "I don't know why the two elder brothers came here? Why did you stare at me like this, my fourth brother? I'll do my best to change it."

Click! Click!

Guo Jia watched it interestingly, the sound of eating became a little exaggerated, and there was a smile in his eyes.

This naturally brought Fang Mo a cold look.

Unfortunately, Guo Jia is not afraid.

When it comes to wisdom, the two are almost the same.

Fang Mo is one Sima Yi worse than Guo Jia at most.

This is talking about small things, as for the general trend...

Guo Jia felt that between Fang Mo and himself, there was a gap between the Han court, half of Zhang Liang, one of Chen Ping, and half of Xiao He...

"It's about to march."

"It's going to be a tough fight."

"We don't want you, fourth brother, to participate. We just want to come and see you in the end."

"Now that we see it, we're leaving."

After Liu and Guan finished speaking, they sighed to each other and turned around to leave.

cut!

This trick.

It is useless to Fang Mo now, he has become clever.

A soldier on the battlefield, and a martial artist Guan Erye, if both of them have accidents on the battlefield, then the others will simply have to die.

So he sat down and continued to shake.

Both Liu and Guan walked more than ten steps away, and found that Fang Mo hadn't followed. They looked at each other and looked backward at the same time.

When they saw the uncle-like Fang Mo, the two of them suddenly laughed sinisterly.

then.

Under the witness of Guo Jia, Fang Mo was just captured by Liu Guan and the two, and there was almost no interesting thing like binding.

This made Guo Jia laugh and laugh, until he was also picked up by Zhang Fei, and finally realized that he was also one of them.

He couldn't smile.

On the contrary, Fang Mo laughed loudly, and said sarcastically: "Tsk, Guo Fengxiao was born, and there will be such a scene, what's the matter, why are you looking at me like that? Is there any objection? Point it out, anyway, I won't change it." !"

He's going to piss this guy off.

If he could die of anger, he might be famous in history or something.

What a natural prodigy, he was so pissed off by Fang Mo, a big traitor, if there is him in this world, it might be wonderful...

Is it very exciting just thinking about it?

However, Guo Jia had already gotten used to Fang Mo's appearance. He just stared at Fang Mo, who was dressed casually at this time, then snorted, turned his head, and said quietly to Zhang Fei: "Lao Zhang, can you put me down?" This is too embarrassing, especially if you look like your fourth brother, it makes me feel full of discomfort."

"cannot!"

Zhang Fei's answer was very simple and straightforward.

This made Guo Jia start to despair, what kind of team did he follow.

Will he be pushed into the latrine in the future and drowned alive?

His worries are Fang Mo's laughter.

It wasn't until Fang Mo saw a knife appeared in front of him that his laughter completely stopped, and then he said seriously: "In Guangzong City, as far as I know, there should be 6 or [-] elite Yellow Turbans, and there are even more elite Yellow Turbans in the whole Jizhou City." There are no less than tens of thousands, and if we want to go to war, it is very dangerous to rely on our current tens of thousands of people."

"From my point of view, since the current situation is like this, a trick must be used."

Liu and Guan stopped making noise.

They put down Fang Mo who had been lifted up. Liu Bei's long arms pulled him, and while pulling him away, he asked, "How can I make a trick?"