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Chapter 2 The Spear Shocks the Dragon

Cao Ang returned to his tent and suddenly felt lonely. Although his current identity is Cao Cao's son, Cao Cao is not a powerful person now.

There are quite a lot of people who are stronger than Cao Cao. Although Cao Cao is not a enemy on all sides, Zhang Xiu is a big trouble in Cao Cao's eyes. Now it is time for Cao Cao to start his own business in all directions. It is impossible to enjoy happiness. It is better to save his life in this chaotic world!

Mrs. Zou! Cao Anmin is really harmful to others! What can I do if I have the current plan!

Do you want to persuade you not to play with women? Don’t say anything that doesn’t say, Cao Cao will listen. Just Cao Ang is now nominally the son of Cao Cao. If Cao Cao hates him, how could he stay in this troubled world?

For the sake of the present, we can only watch Cao Anmin first and try not to let this guy flatter him in front of Cao Cao, otherwise Cao Ang would not be sure to save his life in the midst of the chaos!

"Zi Xiu, Zi Xiu!"

Someone called out outside the tent again. Since the end of the Han Dynasty, he has become much more literary.

Cao Ang hurriedly got out the tent. As soon as he got out the tent, he grabbed Cao Ang's shoulder with a big hand, "Zi Xiu, lord said, you have to follow my old dictionary to practice!"

Cao Ang looked at Dian Wei with helplessness. Dian Wei was not there just now. Dian Wei came to capture the strong man shortly after that. It seemed that Cao Cao sold him backhanded.

"General Dian, General Dian." Cao Ang finally stopped Dian Weila's hand, but did not notice Dian Wei's surprised eyes.

"General Dian, my father just told me to follow the general to practice early in the morning. Now it is almost noon, and it seems that it is not a good time to practice!" Cao Ang tried to reason seriously.

"Zi Xiu, I know that you are a scholar. Although you are far from Fengxiao Military Advisor, you have no less knowledge of scholars. Don't say too much, and try your best to go to the schoolyard before talking about it!" Dian Wei turned around and pulled Cao Ang with both hands and left.

Cao Ang was helpless, and he could still struggle with his hands. He was really dragged away with both hands. Even so, Dian Wei was secretly shocked. In the past, he saw that the son of the lord felt that he was too thin and difficult to practice martial arts. Although he was kind and filial, he was not accused of a general in the army. But today he tried, the force in his hand could actually block one of his hands!

You should know that Dian Wei is a peerless general with strength as his courage. In his prime, he can have 800 kilograms of strength in one hand! Like the stronger ones in the Xiahou family, only 600 kilograms of strength in one hand, but he has practiced martial arts since childhood and has the cultivation of special medicinal materials!

The average person has only one or two hundred pounds of arms. Cao Ang’s hands can block the pulling force of one of his hands. This is no less than the physical fitness of a third-rate general. However, as Dian Wei knows, the son of this lord has been good at studying since he was a child and has never practiced martial arts. At most, he can only ride a horse and practice swords to exercise his body. Most people will never reach this level!

Schoolyard.

I heard that the son of the lord and General Dian Weidian were going to have a competition. Although he was about to enter Wancheng in the afternoon, the soldiers of the good things came over to see it.

Cao Ang looked at more and more people coming around and smiled bitterly: It's over, my buddy is famous for his lifetime! If you don't say it, you should fight Lu Bu, Guan Yu, Zhang Fei, Zhao Yun, you will be a peerless boss, Dian Wei, just as the novice village came, you will be laughed to death!

"Zi Xiu, you have to show all your strength, don't make people laugh!" Dian Wei stood straight seven or eight meters away with a wooden stick in his hand. His wide and tall body put a lot of pressure on people.

Cao Ang weighed the weapon in his hand and it was quite weighty. It seemed that the physical fitness of this body was pretty good. He shook and pulled the long pole with the gun tip in his hand, and stood steadily for 37 steps. Come on, Dian Wei, I want to let you know that I, Cao Zixiu, have also practiced a big gun for three or four years!

This is true. As a gold medal lawyer, Cao Zixiu cherishes his life. He goes to the martial arts hall to practice boxing every day, and practices for three or four years.

Dian Wei saw Cao Ang's appearance quite decent, so he decided to let Cao Ang make a fool of himself and let him hold on for a few more tricks. After all, he is the lord's son and has to take care of his lord's face.

However, the first move was not restrained, and he took a big step toward Cao Ang with a stick. The whirring evil wind made everyone around him know that this move would really destroy his body!

The soldiers around even shouted softly, General Dian was so cruel!

Cao Ang moved, and Huai Cang stepped back slowly. Dian Wei's move seemed to be huge, but in fact he let the water go. If he was really cruel, he should rush quickly and then swing the stick. Now he is obviously too early to swing the stick. If he can't avoid it, it will be a rotten wood that cannot be carved, and dirt will hit the wall!

Although this is said, the stick is indeed extremely powerful. Although the tip of the stick is half a meter away from Cao Ang, the air squeezed by the tip of the stick is sucking on Cao Ang's face, and the skin is so painful.

Cao Ang was placed in a fight with Dian Wei. On the watchtower not far away, Cao Cao led Guo Jia and other advisers and a group of guards to watch the battle.

"Fengxiao, what do you think of Zixiu?" Cao Cao looked at Cao Ang who was moving in the audience and asked casually.

"It's too early for lord to say this." Guo Jia was always inseparable from his wine gourd.

Cao Cao looked at Guo Jia calmly and smiled for a long time, "Fengxiao, you are still so open-minded!"

Guo Jia looked at Cao Cao in the eyes, "Lord, you are too!"

The two looked at each other and laughed.

Cao Ang on the field was not so easy. Dian Wei's offensive was fierce and fierce, and his strength seemed to be endless. Cao Ang could only barely keep his pace unrest, and even occasionally stab the gun in his hand. Although his strength was not as fierce as Dian Wei, there was a sound of breaking the wind, indicating that the gun was not as bad as it seemed.

When Cao Ang shot the first shot, Dian Wei finally became a little serious. Without piercing the armor, as long as he was a person, he would at least be a blood hole when he was hit!

Cao Ang calculated the distance between him and Dian Wei, and thought about it. He took an opportunity to shoot him first and force Dian Wei to retract the stick, then shake the long pole, turn around and stab it back in one stroke!

Dian Wei suddenly realized that this shot was aimed at the throat, and it was even more powerful than the previous shots. He felt dangerous in his heart. Dian Wei roared and used all his strength to draw the pole. Cao Ang's shot was combined with his waist and horse, and he pierced the essence. Even Dian Wei felt terrified. This shot on his head would definitely explode!

With a "touch", the rods and sticks collided, and both of them broke. Dian Wei did not move at all. Cao Ang groaned, the tiger's mouth cracked, and he staggered a few steps and squatted directly on the ground!

The audience was silent, and no one could have thought that the thin and weak young master could actually force General Dian to this point! That shot was very amazing. Even if you don’t understand, you would know that if you poked the shot on your body, you would be poked through if you were wearing leather armor! The iron armor would be poked out internal injuries and even damage to your lungs!

"Hurry up, pass on the medical officer!" Dian Wei finally recovered.
Chapter completed!
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