"I wonder if Magistrate Liu is in charge, is he passing by or..."

"Zhao Yun, my eldest brother thinks you are quite talented. I came here to save you in the cold weather. If you know who you are, I will immediately cut you off with the traitor Tao Ying and surrender to my eldest brother. Otherwise, you will not be safe!"
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Before Zhao Yun finished asking, Zhang Fei, who felt the murderous intent in Zhao Yun's eyes, couldn't help but speak out.

"You black man with round eyes, if you dare to slander Lord Yun, the Marquis of Jinan, I will definitely kill you!"

Zhang Fei, who was full of malice, slandered Tao Ying again and again, and openly expressed his hostility to Zhao Yun. Zhao Yun, who couldn't bear it, finally broke out.

"Hmph, that bullshit Marquis of Jinan, it won't be long before his position as Taishan Prefect is no longer guaranteed!"

"Wow, yes, we are indeed the same as Tao Ying. Xiao'er Zhao Yun, let me stab you to death with a spear!"

Zhao Yun couldn't bear it anymore. Guan Yu and Zhang Fei, who had long been dissatisfied with the way Liu Bei looked at Zhao Yun, couldn't bear it either. They each waved their weapons and challenged Zhao Yun.

"Second brother, third brother..."

"Death!"

Seeing that his plan to recruit Zhao Yun was once again interfered with by the two brothers, Liu Bei was about to act as a peacemaker again when Zhao Yun, furious, roared, drew his gun, spurred his horse, and charged towards Zhang Fei.

"Well done, little thief!"

Seeing Zhao Yun's momentum, Zhang Fei was extremely excited and urged his horse to meet Zhao Yun, regardless of Liu Bei's obstruction.

"Cang!"

Angry, Zhao Yun deflected Zhang Fei's zhangba snake spear with one shot, and stabbed Zhang Fei's heart without hesitation.

"Third brother, be careful!"

The moment Zhao Yun opened Zhang Fei's snake spear, Guan Yu, whose expression suddenly changed, moved and suddenly raised his Yanyue Sword to save Zhang Fei, whose expression also changed drastically.

"Poof!"

In a flash of lightning, Zhao Yun's steel spear as fast as the wind still pierced Zhang Fei's chest, despite being disturbed by Guan Yu's sword.

"Uh-huh..."

The steel gun entered his body, and Zhang Fei let out a shrill roar.

If Guan Yu hadn't seen the opportunity quickly, Zhao Yun's steel spear would have pierced Zhang Fei's heart.

"Thieves, don't be so arrogant!"

Guan Yu, who seriously underestimated Zhao Yun's fighting power, became angry when he saw Zhang Fei was injured. His red face turned purple, and he immediately picked up the sword in his hand and slashed Zhao Yun.

"Wow, I'm going to kill you!"

Enduring the severe pain in his body, Zhang Fei and Guan Yu joined forces to fight Zhao Yun.

"Kill!"

Seeing Zhao Yun's one-two punch, the two hundred Xuanjia Army cavalry who came with Zhao Yun were immediately angry. They immediately swarmed up and attacked Liu Bei and more than a thousand Quanzhou Han soldiers.

"Kill them all!"

"Pfft..."

"Uh-huh..."

"Xi Lv Lv..."
Chapter completed!