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Chapter 111: The Three Great Gods

"Is there any problem?" Lu Bu raised his sword eyebrows and asked faintly.

"No, senior, although there are many gold coins in the million-imperial Empire, our Yan Prince's Mansion can still be taken out." Uncle Wang saw that Lu Bu's tone was a little dissatisfied and hurriedly shouted, "But senior, these gold coins in the million-imperial Empire are not a small amount after all, and it may be difficult to raise them all in a short time. Please give me some time?"

"No, I don't have that much time for you." Lu Bu snorted coldly, "Or do you want to delay time and wait for your masters from the imperial capital to come?"

"No, no, senior, don't misunderstand me." Uncle Wang bowed repeatedly and said, "Senior is very skilled, how dare you play any tricks? It's just that it's really difficult to raise so many gold coins in a while. Please understand."

"Huh?" Seeing that the other party was really embarrassed, Lu Bu also realized that he had asked for a price that was a bit too high. This imperial gold coins were not gold coins of a kingdom. One gold coins of Tianfeng Kingdom that was enough to exchange for a hundred times. It was really too difficult for the other party to take it out in a short period of time. Thinking of this, Lu Bu said, "Then how many gold coins can you take out now?"

"Senior, there are only 100,000 imperial gold tickets in his body, which is far from the millions he requested." Uncle Wang glanced at Lu Bu quietly and hurriedly said that as the steward of the Yan Prince's Mansion, he would of course take care of some of the fiscal revenue of the Yan Prince's Mansion. The 100,000 gold tickets on him are the bonuses he received from the Yan Prince's industries in various places.

"Only 100,000?" Lu Bu underestimated twice, a little regretful. This is much different from his goal. However, there is no way. He can't stay here for a long time. Just now, he already felt several powerful auras coming towards him. It seems that he has attracted the attention of the god-level powerful people in the imperial capital. Although Lu Bu is arrogant, he also understands that it is difficult for him to gain advantage from these god-level powerful people now alone, and he must leave immediately. Thinking of this, Lu Bu said, "Then give me the 100,000 gold ticket."

"Yes, senior." Uncle Wang was slightly stunned, and quickly took out the gold ticket from his arms and handed it to Lu Bu two steps.

Lu Bu glanced at it and quickly put it in his arms. Just as he was about to leave, he saw three figures flying towards the sky in the east and south directions. Among them, the figure in the east was dressed in a military general, full of black armor, holding a long sword in his hand. The man on the west was about sixty years old, with long hair fluttering, and carrying an ancient long sword on his back. Finally, the man on the south was an eighty-year-old woman with crane hair and wrinkles on her face.

The three of them fell from the sky and surrounded Lu Bu in three directions. All three of them were god-level masters. When Uncle Wang saw the three people coming, he suddenly showed ecstasy on his face and shouted: "My younger King Qi of the Yan Palace has seen a great worshipper, a great marshal, and a leader of the Divine Sword Sect."

"You are the steward of the Yan Prince's Mansion, what's going on?" The Ming Empire worshipped the old woman who was about eighty years old that year. She carried her back and leaned on a crutch with one hand. She glanced at the prince of Yan, who was lying on the ground, coughed twice and asked.

"Go back to the Great Envoy. Today, my young master went out and suddenly encountered this god-level powerful man. He was kidnapped and beaten seriously injured by him. This man despised our Ming Empire and dared to commit crimes in the streets of the imperial capital. He also asked the Great Envoy to take down this thief and use the Dharma Code to rectify the Dharma." Uncle Wang hurriedly said with added fuel to the fire when he saw that he came to his backer.

"Young man, you are very arrogant and dare to commit murder in the imperial capital and murder the descendants of the royal family. It seems that you think you have reached the god level and are very skilled, right?" The general standing in the east raised his strange-shaped sword in his hand and said lightly. He was Zhu Ganglie, the great marshal of the Ming Empire.

"Yes, no one can insult the face of the empire. Boy, I think your strength is hard-won, I advise you to surrender early and convert to my empire, otherwise you won't blame the ruthlessness under the sword of this sect leader." The old man with long hair on the west side also pulled out the ancient long sword on his back, and a cold light spread out, and the sharp sword energy soared into the sky. This man is Zhong Wuyou, the sect leader of the God Sword Sect of the top sect.

Lu Bu looked at the three people coldly and looked at them with caution. It seemed that he was a little proud today and did not fight quickly, which led to being surrounded by these three god-level powerful men. Although Lu Bu was not afraid of any of them, if the three masters joined forces to deal with him, he might not be able to hold on for long.

Thinking of Lu Bu, he had already begun to retreat. He had been quietly observing, trying to find a way out of the siege of these three strong men. Finally, he set his sight on the Imperial Marshal standing in the east. This man was a general, and his martial arts should be more powerful than the battle formation. Lu Bu had never been vain for such a person. Moreover, his strength should be the weakest among the three in terms of aura. Persimmon must be soft. It seems that if you want to break through today, you must find a way out from this marshal.

Thinking of this, Lu Bu was directly bullied, but he did not directly attack the Grand Marshal Zhu Ganglie, but instead went against the way, and actually found Zhong Wuyou, the leader of the Divine Sword Sect. He waved his fists and attacked Zhong Wuyou directly with violent energy. Before the three of them could react, the person had already appeared in front of Zhong Wuyou.

"court death!"

Zhong Wuyou's eyes cold. He didn't expect that this guy would look for him first. His face suddenly became cold. He raised the long sword in his hand, and the long sword slashed towards Lu Bu's fist in an extremely strange way.

"There is no way of life and death---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

In an instant, countless sword energy visible to the naked eye were crisscrossed and organized into an extremely huge sword net, which directly turned the entire space into an extremely strange sword energy field. If Lu Bu crashed into it like this, he would probably be in a state of despair immediately.

Lu Bu didn't expect that he had originally planned to attack the east and west, but the leader of the Divine Sword Sect actually made a big move. The sword seemed simple, but extremely fierce. When a sword attacked, all the air around him was drained away to the point of being left, and large pieces of space seemed to be collapsed, and even he himself seemed to be sucked in by this field.

Such strange swordsmanship made Lu Bu feel unprecedented in seeing and unheard of, and he was extremely scared in his heart.

However, Lu Bu's purpose was certainly not this person. When he was about to hit the sword domain, he suddenly paused, and then turned his whole body with an incredible action, and then accelerated again. When everyone was still thinking that he would hit the sword in Zhong Wuyou's hand, Lu Bu's entire person had already appeared in front of Zhu Ganglie on the east side, like a comet attacking the moon, and a goshawk fighting a rabbit, directly punching Zhu Ganglie who was still staring at Zhong Wuyou.

Zhu Ganglie was caught off guard and quickly lifted up the long sword in his hand and slashed it out, trying to resist the fist that Lu Bu waved.

However, after all, the sword that was rushing in haste did not exert the strength Zhu Ganglie should have. However, Lu Bu used all his strength to use up his entire body. A light flashed by, and the fist hit the tip of Zhu Ganglie's knife. With this, the tip of the knife was shaking. The powerful force almost made Zhu Ganglie take off his hand and throw the weapon in his hand to the ground.

“It’s this opportunity.”

Lu Bu's eyes lit up, and when he saw the opportunity appeared, he immediately became excited. He stomped his feet suddenly and rose up from the ground, rushing directly into the air like a cannon.

"I want to run, hum!"

It seemed that Lu Bu's intention was discovered. Zhong Wuyou and the Imperial Envoy flew up at the same time, and at the same time, Zhong Wuyou slashed a sword energy several feet long and shining with golden light at Lu Bu. The old woman was also flying in the air with white hair at this moment. Countless black shadows rushed out of her body, and rushed towards Lu Bu in the air with the sound of ghosts and wolves. Her move made people feel a little chilling, and there were a large stench and bloody smell coming from the air.

"Hahaha, you are still a god-level powerful man, but today I was teased by me. Three to one, but that's all. Forget it, let's give up today, I'm leaving." Lu Bu, who was in the air, seemed to be careless about the two rays of attacking, laughed a long time, and his body flashed strangely again, flew towards the north of the imperial capital.

Zhong Wuyou and the old woman fell down with an ugly look. Unexpectedly, this god-level guy was really shameless and turned around and slipped away. It made them a little depressed, but these two people did not pursue Lu Bu. You must know that a god-level master is not so easy to pursue. He didn't trap him to death just now, so it is even more impossible to catch up with him. Moreover, today the three god-level masters came to siege and kill this person but were teased by him. It was a great humiliation, which made them even more difficult for them to accept.

"Old witch, what do you think of this person's origin?"

After landing, Zhong Wuyou returned to the sheath of a long sword, and with a face that was even more stinky than dog shit, he spoke to the empire's great envoy.

"Old Sword Thief, how do I know?" The old woman glanced at Zhong Wuyou and snorted coldly: "This man is very skilled and young. He has never heard of such a god-level master on the mainland. Could it be the new god-level master in other empires?"

"Elder Poison, I think this person's skills should be a battle formation. He is probably a long-time general on the battlefield. Could it be a person sent by a country among the other three empires?" Zhu Ganglie's face was the most ugly. After all, Lu Bu escaped from him. How could this dignified imperial marshal feel good about his face?

"Well? This person is indeed extremely strange. What I can't understand is what he attacked the son of King Yan? What's the purpose?" Elder Poison, the great enthronement of the Empire, has now become an old woman with a hunchbacked stalker. She slowly walked to Uncle Wang, looked at him and said lightly: "Maybe you know what's going on with this person?"

"The great worship, I really don't know what this person's purpose is. As soon as he came, he kidnapped the young master and beat him up. In the end, I had to hand over a million imperial gold coins before I could release him. If the three seniors hadn't arrived in time, my young master would probably be in trouble."
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