Mission objective: Take Fan Yufeng!

Unknown rewards for successful missions, no penalties for failures! "

Allure?

Fan Yufeng?

Could this name be that Mrs. Fan?

At that moment, he nodded and said: "This Marquis will come back as soon as he goes!"

He shouted at Zhao Yun.

"Zilong, Shuzhi, I leave this place to you!"

Zhao Yun's Longdanliang silver spear shook slightly, and dozens of spear shadows appeared, killing all the yellow scarf thieves in front of him.

Then he nodded and said: "My lord, don't worry!"

Chen Dao also nodded in response.

But immediately, his eyes narrowed slightly.

He had just seen Wang Xu's strength.

There is no doubt that Wang Xu's strength is unprecedented.

But now, the strength of Zhao Yun in front of him is also terrifying.

He asked himself that his force was definitely not weak.

But he was not the opponent of Zhao Yun in front of him at all.

With Zhao Yun's strength, there are few people in the world who can match him!

He secretly sighed in his heart.

I never thought that there would be such a powerful master under the lord's command!

Dian Wei rushed over from a distance.

He jumped off his horse abruptly, brandished the pair of iron halberds in his hand, and rushed into the camp of the yellow scarf thieves.

He shouted violently, and then his figure began to spin.

hula la...

He seemed to be transformed into a death storm.

Within two zhang around him, all the yellow turban thieves fell into a pool of blood.

This is properly a humanoid meat grinder.

Chen Dao's pupils shrank suddenly.

This is another master!

I don't know what this person's name is.

With this foot combat strength alone, I am afraid that he is also a rare peerless master in the world.

The main character is really great.

The two subordinates in a row are the world's first-class peerless masters.

No wonder, the lord was able to win consecutive battles.

With such terrifying strength, it is difficult to lose even if you want to!

Wang Xu drove the divine steed, Chiji, and galloped straight into the village.

Inside the village, it was dilapidated beyond recognition.

Many things were all smashed and broken.

Even the courtyard wall of the house has collapsed a lot.

Many villagers have already fallen in a pool of blood.

A burst of crying came to his ears.

He looked intently and saw a circle of yellow turban thieves in front of him.

And in the center of the yellow scarf thief, a young woman was holding an old woman and crying non-stop.

"Mother! Mother, wake up!"

The old woman's body was covered with blood.

She stretched out her bloody palm and gently stroked the young woman's face.

"Silly boy, what are you doing out here!"

"Cough cough!"

She coughed.

Immediately, she reached out and wiped away the young woman's tears.

"Silly boy, don't cry! I'm dying!"

The young woman couldn't help being anxious.

she cried out in pain.

"Mother, you are fine, you will be fine!"

She raised her head and looked around

The yellow turban thieves around laughed loudly.

"Little lady, look, if you had been our handsome man, would something like this happen in the morning?"

"Let's go, as long as you follow my family Qu Shuai, then you will have the wind and the rain!"

Looking at the hateful faces of the yellow scarf thieves around her, the young woman gritted her teeth in hatred.

"You wait! I will never let you go!"

"Will you not let us go?" A Scar laughed wildly.

"Did you hear that? She said she won't let us go!"

The tall and thin man knocked the big knife in his hand on the ground, making a crisp sound.

He glanced sideways at the young woman and sneered.

"Only by you? Do you think Qu Shuai will punish us for you?"

"What a joke!"

"That's right!" Fatty looked disdainful.

"Me and Qu Shuai, that is a fateful friendship!"

"How could he punish us for a woman?"

Immediately, he waved his hand.

"What are you waiting for! Go! Take it and give it to Qu Shuai!"

Scar rubbed his hands together and laughed.

"Let me come! This kind of beauty is really rare!"

"It's a pity! Qu Shuai asked for her by name! Otherwise, we brothers will be blessed!"

He stepped forward and was about to make a move.

A look of despair appeared on the young woman's face.

She knew that today, she might be doomed!

Lifting her right hand, a dagger appeared on her palm.

She pressed the dagger to her chest and shouted angrily.

"If you go any further, I will stab you down!"

"Are you stabbing?" Dao Scar sneered nonchalantly.

"The worst thing we can do is to be scolded by Qu Shuai!"

The young woman was in utter despair.

Looking at Scar who was walking towards her step by step, a trace of determination flashed in her eyes.

She raised the dagger resolutely.

But immediately, a figure came into her eyes.

One person sat proudly on a fiery red war horse. That person was wearing a dragon-swallowing scale armor and was holding a spear in his hand.

It's majestic!

With just one glance, she trembled.

She hurriedly yelled.

"Young man! Please save the little girl and my mother!"

"I... I would like to promise myself!"

The person who came was Wang Xu.

He looked intently, and saw that although the young woman was a little embarrassed, she couldn't hide her beautiful face.

A sense of charm came from the young woman.

This kind of charm is different from that of Diao Chan.

Diao Chan's charm is inner, faintly revealing from the inside out.

But the one in front of him is completely exposed.

This kind of appearance coupled with this sense of charm is really a thing.

No wonder, she attracted Liu Yi's covetousness.

The attributes of the young woman then appeared in front of Wang Xu.

Name: Fan Yufeng

Commander: 18

Force: 17

Intelligence: 72

Interior: 40

Charisma: 98

Features: allure

……

Sure enough it was her!

Wang Xu has made up his mind.

This is Mrs. Fan, the widowed sister-in-law of Zhao Fan, the prefect of Guiyang in history.

In order to fulfill Zhao Yun's good deed with Fan Yufeng, Zhao Fan and Zhao Yun broke up.

But that happened in 208, and now, this Fan Yufeng is still single.

The yellow scarf thief heard Fan Yufeng's cry for help, and turned to look at Wang Xu.

Looking at Wang Xu who was flying towards him, the fat man stared and said angrily.

"Wu that boy! We are the yellow scarf thieves under the leadership of Liu Pi! If you are sensible, leave quickly!"

"Otherwise, don't blame us for being rude!"

A sneer appeared on the corner of Wang Xu's mouth, but he didn't speak.

Fatty waved.

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