The heavy voice echoed in the palace, like an old-fashioned gramophone, as if carrying the traces of time.

There was a flash of fear in everyone's eyes. Based on the voices of the two men, it seemed that they were really generals of Cao Wei!

But a terrible thought suddenly popped into my mind, and I couldn't help but gasp...

Could it be that Cao Ning would be able to summon spirits and generals from the Feng family?

Now the outside world tacitly assumes that the two brothers Cao and Zhang know the origin of Qi, and now there is one more person who can capture spirits and send generals!

His eyes couldn't help but glance at Feng Shayan. This was definitely one of the Eight Great Skills that only the Feng family could master?

There was a hint of jealousy in Zhang Lingyu's cold eyes. From the thunder method of Tianshi Mansion at the beginning, to the field that only his master could use, now he could also summon spirits and send generals.

His breathing was a little disordered, and he took a deep breath, gradually calming his excited mood.

The person involved, Feng Shayan, opened her mouth slightly, her scarlet little tongue twitched in her mouth, and a look of surprise appeared in her grey eyes.

The slender goose neck moved a little bit, and he swallowed his saliva with some difficulty. The jade liquid flowed into his stomach and merged with the gastric juice bit by bit.

Obviously I don't know...

What surprised Feng Shayan the most was that the souls controlled by Ju Ling Qian Jiang had a limitation, that is, they could only manipulate the souls that had just died recently, but the ones summoned by Cao Ning were characters from the Three Kingdoms period!

And they are the two powerful generals Xu Chu and Dian Wei beside Cao Cao!

There was a flash of determination in his eyes. This could not possibly be the art of summoning spirits and generals, but rather the mysterious skill of Cao Ning!

The heavy shouting gradually stopped, and the sound from the distant stage stopped sadly, only a soft chanting sounded:

"what..."

The sound of the opera still disappeared, and suddenly three or four illusory graceful figures flashed across the stage, bowed, and then disappeared little by little in the air.

Cao Ning crossed his legs, yawned, nodded lazily and said:

"Okay, get up."

The pair of starry eyes under the sword-like eyebrows looked towards the stage not far away. The phoenix crown on the top seemed to sense Cao Ning's gaze and flashed a dark golden light with some excitement.

Xu Chu and Dian Wei were Cao Cao's two major guards, and their territory was naturally the palace where Cao Cao lived, and the chair he was sitting on was the throne!

Xu Chu stood up slowly, his armor shining with red light, and a hint of excitement appeared on his energetic face.

The corners of his mouth suddenly curled up, and he asked with a hint of interest:

"Young Master! Are we going to have a fight?"

As he spoke, he looked at Zhang Lingyu and the other two who were not far away, and bloody aura burst towards them.

The middle-aged Taoist priest with a mustache and the Taoist priest with a square face suddenly felt an unprecedented murderous intent, as if they were in an endless sea of ​​blood. Their legs went weak and they almost fell to the ground.

There was no trace of the arrogance he had at that time, and all that was left was endless terror.

Zhang Lingyu was not much better off. His cold eyes were clouded with fear, which began to spread in his heart little by little.

It looks like the ferocious beast described in the Classic of Mountains and Seas, terrifying and mysterious!

The hands hidden deep in the training clothes began to become colder and colder, and began to tremble unconsciously!

Dian Wei picked his nose and said naively:

"Are these the three little bastards? Are they bullying the young master and Chu Lan?"

He looks like a gangster, not at all like the legendary invincible land warrior...

The moment Zhang Chulan saw Dian Wei, his pupils shrank slightly, and a dream he had when he was a child, when he first arrived at the orphanage, emerged in his mind...

When I woke up that night, I suddenly found that my elder brother who was lying next to me was gone!

I thought my eldest brother would abandon me like my grandfather and father...

Feelings of loneliness, solitude and panic grew in my heart little by little, and just when I was about to cry.

Suddenly, a golden-haired man appeared, took him to a mysterious palace, and asked him to play a horse-riding game.

I was tired from playing, and when I woke up the next day...

I found my elder brother lying next to me, as if what happened last night was just a dream.

A smile appeared on Zhang Chulan's face, and he murmured softly:

"It turns out that night was not a dream!"

Dian Wei felt Zhang Chulan's gaze, and awkwardly reached out to stick the booger stuck on his hand onto the throne.

Then he put his hands behind his back, pretending to be mysterious and said slowly:

"Chu Lan, long time no see."

Zhang Chulan stretched out his hands and waved to Dian Wei, but said nothing.

Looking at Cao Ning, my heart couldn't help but feel warm.

Cao Ning really disappeared that night. Although no one knew what he was doing, it might have been something very dangerous.

But he left the top fighters to take care of him, and no matter what he did wrong, he would touch his head and say it was okay...

A brother is in...

As I thought about it, I recalled every little detail of my time with Cao Ning, how we had supported each other over the years...

Maybe we were brothers in our previous life!

Cao Ning's face darkened when he saw this...

He stood up and nudged Dian Wei's belly, saying with a hint of helplessness:

"You just wiped your booger on where I was sitting?"

I'm still sitting on this chair, and you're wiping your booger directly on it!

Dian Wei scratched his head and said honestly:

"Hehe... Young Master, I used to do this all the time."

Cao Ning was stunned when he heard this. He looked back at the throne emitting a dark halo of light, and suddenly felt a chill in his heart...

You really can do it!

From now on, whoever wants can sit on this chair!

Feng Shayan couldn't help but hold back a smile as she listened to the conversation between the two, although it was hard to believe that they were really the two great generals of the Cao Wei period.

But isn’t Dian Wei really too honest?

Zhang Lingyu and the others couldn't laugh at all at this moment, because a figure wearing red armor suddenly flashed in front of them.

Xu Chu was seen looking down at the three people, reaching out and tearing off the armor. The charged magic armor was torn off like a piece of paper and thrown to the ground casually.

"boom..."

The gorgeous tiles on the floor suddenly cracked...

Although I don't know what material this tile is made of, it looks like it is definitely extraordinary. This armor can cause such damage with just a slight throw...

It is conceivable how heavy this armor is!

Xu Chu tore the armor apart directly, you can imagine his strength...

It has reached a point that is simply unimaginable!

Xu Chu was seen wearing a thin cloth shirt with armor showing on the outside, and thick stripes gradually appeared on his exposed strong arms.

When everyone saw this scene, they couldn't help but think of the classic story of the Three Kingdoms: [Naked Fight with Ma Chao]

The Taoist with a mustache twisted his stiff neck. Xu Chu really wanted to kill these three people!

The stripes on Xu Chu's body gradually changed into brown-red, as if they were covered with a thick layer of flowing magma, circulating within the stripes.

The lines gradually extend towards the inside of the cloth armor until they reach the head. The entire face is covered by the stripes, exuding a mysterious and ancient atmosphere.

The lines shone with a layer of light, and an airtight helmet covered his head, leaving only a pair of dark eyes exposed.

His pupils gradually turned brown-red. He stretched out his hand and grabbed the Taoist priest's head with a mustache, holding it tightly in his hand like a chick.

The Taoist with the mustache suddenly stopped breathing, his hands kept struggling in the air, and his legs kept flapping around.

Xu Chu's slightly cruel voice came from my ears, and he said calmly:

"You want me to crush you to pieces!"

He paused for a moment, spoke with a little more force, a trace of contempt flashed in his eyes, and then said:

"Or do you want me to paint you on this hall?"

He is such a fool, he even dares to provoke the young master. We, the generals, usually don't dare to speak loudly to the young master!

Only this little pervert Guo Jia and the two masters Jia and Xun would discuss the matter with the young master.

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