System Blessing: The Young Master of the Dong Family and Diao Chan's Fate

All I can say is that enemies often meet on a narrow road.

Huang Xu rode on Jueying and led a thousand men to search the camp to see if there were any generals missed.

While searching in a northerly direction, they encountered two suspicious individuals.

One person was leaning on a crutch, and another was supporting him, obviously trying to escape.

"Bah!"

"Who is ahead?"

"But the general of Cao's army?"

Huang Xu looked at the two men in front of him in the moonlight, whose clothes did not look like those of Cao's army.

Hearing this slightly childish voice, the tall man with crutches in front of him trembled noticeably.

"Little thief!"

"Give me back my sword and my horse!"

Guan Yu suddenly turned around and stared at Huang Xu angrily.

"Ok?"

"Who...who are you?"

Huang Xu frowned, not recognizing the man for a moment.

"I am Guan Yu!"

"What? You stole my knife and my horse, and now you're denying it?"

Guan Yu's face flushed and he said angrily.

"hiss!"

"its not right!"

"Where's your beard?"

Huang Xu took a deep breath and asked in confusion for a moment.

"Cough cough!!"

"I'm so angry!"

"Bamboo can be burned, but its joints cannot be destroyed; jade can be shattered, but its whiteness cannot be altered."

"I'll fight you!"

This heart-wrenching question made Guan Yu furious. He roared and rushed forward with his crutch.

As a result, he fell to the ground after only two steps.

"Uh... Little Red Face, it's really you."

"Where's your old long beard?"

"Why is he bearded now?"

"Also, you...are you planning to acknowledge me as your master?"

"I am really touched by this generous gesture when we meet."

"Hurry up, hurry up, who bullied you, I will help you get revenge."

Huang Xu was deeply moved when he saw Guan Yu like this.

"Dad, who is he?"

Guan Ping supported Guan Yu and looked at Huang Xu with a vigilant look.

"he!"

"He...I don't know him as my father."

"Father recognized the wrong person."

Guan Yu was just about to say that this was the thief who stole his precious sword and BMW.

But if you say that, you are implicitly admitting that you can't beat a little kid.

Guan Yu, who always cared about his reputation, would never admit it.

In front of your own son, you say that you can't even beat a naughty kid?

Do you want shame or not?

It would be fine if I couldn’t defeat Lu Bu.

He has been the best in the world for a long time and is recognized by everyone as the best warrior.

But what does it mean if you can’t beat a half-grown kid?

"Little Red Face, how can you say you don't know me?"

"You gave me this horse."

"And my Uncle Zhang's knife was also given by you."

"If you dare to say you don't know me again, I'll beat you up!"

Huang Xu showed dissatisfaction on his face and immediately spoke loudly.

"..."

Damn it!

What if you can’t escape?

Is it that this guy and I are destined to be incompatible?

I always meet him, and every time I meet him, nothing good happens.

"Cough cough."

"General Huang, I am injured now. Even if you win, it will be unfair. Why don't you let me go first and we can fight again in the future?"

Guan Yu cleared his throat and said with a righteous look on his face.

"If you want to fight, fight me. My father is injured, and as his son, I will fight you in his place!"

Guan Ping immediately stood in front of Guan Yu, holding a ring-handled sword and glaring at Huang Xu.

He finally understood that his father had a grudge against this kid.

Guan Yu felt uncomfortable when he looked at his filial eldest son.

It is a good thing for a son to be filial, but blind filial piety may even do more harm than good.

Guan Yu felt that if Guan Ping did not stand up, Huang Xu might let him go.

A child of this age who is skilled in martial arts must be a proud and arrogant person. I just need to encourage him and it will be fine even if I can't control him.

Damn it!

"you?"

"Even your father can't beat me, how can you be better than him?"

"Hiss, that's right, my father can't beat me either, maybe you are stronger than your father, Little Red Face."

"Come on, take a stick from me, Old Huang!"

Huang Xu frowned at first, then his mood brightened up and he rushed over with a stick in hand.

The shadow was galloping, and the copper stick was flashing red in the light of the fire.

Seeing Huang Xu riding his horse towards him, Guan Ping rolled on the ground to avoid the copper stick and slashed at the horse's leg with a knife.

"Don't hurt my warhorse."

"My son, you've pissed me off."

Huang Xu became furious when he saw that the other party actually chopped off the horse's legs first.

The copper stick swung violently and hit Guan Ping on the back.

Even though Guan Ping put away his sword in time and wrapped his head to block the sword behind him, he was still hit by the stick and vomited blood, rolling on the ground several times.

"Don't harm my son's life!"

Guan Yu's eyes were bloodshot and he shouted loudly to stop them.

call--

The copper stick hovered two inches above Guan Ping's head.

"Little Red Face, since you are so generous, I will forgive him this time."

"Come, take them into custody and wait until our army wins, then we can deal with them."

Huang Xu put away the copper stick and immediately gave orders to his attendants.

"promise!"

The soldiers stepped forward and arrested Guan Yu and Guan Ping.

"After searching around, follow me immediately to join the main force."

Huang Xu ordered the soldiers to search carefully.

"Yes, General!"

"Hurry, hurry up!"

The soldiers immediately took action.