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Chapter 739 Cao Cao

Ye Cang wiped the flesh and blood on his cheeks, and slashed Shi Qian's bloody corpse to summon the slot machine. He continued to pull with red eyes. The lucky slot machine failed once in a row. He turned to look at Qin Qiong and the few not-so-strong heroes who came, and inserted the kitchen knife and the revolver back. The god of death stared at the people who appeared, flashing a terrifying cold light, and posed as a cowboy duel. His left hand was hanging in front of his waist and his right hand pressed on the handle of the filled revolver gun. It was already at noon!!!

Time passed by, and Liu Bei looked at the besieged heroes. Although they were not very strong, they were also disgusting! "Help me quickly!"

The god of death's eyes flashed with a cold light.

Draw the gun and slide the striker with your left hand.

"Bang!"

Six shots were instantly shot, as if only one shot was shot.

The heads of the Three Messengers and Three Heroes were instantly penetrated and could not react at all. These included the heroic spirit of the Sticks with fantasy afterimage. Ye Cang picked up a few guns and inserted them back into the belt holster, and continued to pull the slot machine.

Zhou Yu watched Liu Bei start playing games with Qin Qiong again. He had just consumed a lot of spiritual power and continued to use the fence to continue to use the piano. The main task was to keep most of his strength as much as possible to protect Ye Cang, the handsome man. He pressed his finger on the strings of the piano and played Guangling San. He couldn't help but be intoxicated. He heard the music and knew people. This song was used by Nie Zheng to stab Han. The music was very passionate and fearless. He couldn't help but admire "It turns out that the song of the world is the ultimate sound."

"I have a little understanding of this person. I heard Nana say that his theory of no sorrow and joy has a great influence on later generations. The concept he proposed is roughly the change of music itself, beauty and not beauty, and it has nothing to do with people's emotional sorrow and joy. I believe that the sorrow and joy of people are first in people's hearts. Music plays an induction and media role, which makes it manifest. Nana says that it is completely contrary to the joy of mainstream Confucianism in the world and education at that time. It is an opposing faction and anti-traditional pioneer, and seems to be killed by Zhonghui." Ye Cang stared at the slot machine tightly.

"Is it again by Zhong Hui?"

"The son of Zhong Yao."

"Zhong Yao's son!? Can you still have a son at that age?" Zhou Yu became interested and the two started to talk.

"Zhong Hui, who was born at the age of 75, is very famous."

"Wow..." Zhou Yu couldn't help but say a wow.

"Come and help!! I x you two immortal Banban..." Liu Bei roared, but found that the two of them had no intention of taking action at all. He looked at Qin Qiong, "Brother, take a break, come and smoke a cigarette."

Although the other party was moved, he ignored it and was a blow.

After drawing the Doom Slot Machine, Ye Cang once again added bracelets, two rings, and ten fingers full of left hand, both European and Chinese.

The slot machine disappeared, Ye Cang turned around and picked up the Green machine gun he had thrown "Doway!"

With Ye Cang's dynamic capture and prediction ability, Qin Qiong could only resist and could not dodge. The bullet seemed to reach the position he wanted in advance. Ye Cang's bracelet lit up, his figure disappeared, and he instantly came to Qin Qiong's back, and the kitchen knife was beheaded! Qin Qiong counterattacked and turned around, but Ye Cang's real purpose attacked Qin Qiong again, and Liu Bei's two swords pierced into his spine in an instant, and the dragon and phoenix were a little bit.

Ye Cang turned his knife and returned to the sheath and quickly summoned the lucky slot machine to continue pulling the rocker. He directly hit three times, and he didn't expect anything lucky to be released at all, and he had never produced anything. He just consumed the number of times that the doomed slot machine appeared.

The three of them were about to circle around and avoid the dispute to see if they could enter from other entrances. Zhou Yu and Liu Bei were stunned when they looked at a Shenwu man pushing a stroller because the man was holding a red sword around an aunt's neck, "Do you have any milk?".

"Old Cao?"

"Cao Mengde?"

"Wow, so Cao Cao is like this." Ye Cang imitated Lin Le's tone.

The woman shook her head in horror, and Cao Cao let go and drove him away. "This is not Gongjin, and...who? Oh, oh, I remembered, human scum Liu Xuande."

"Hey, Brother Ah Man is still so joking. Why, motherhood is breaking out and you are going to take care of your child?" Liu Bei sneered at the stroller.

Cao Cao's eyes came to Ye Cang, and then sighed, "If you run fast, you will be lucky. The messenger is a normal young man, and I..."

Cao Cao looked at the child who was less than half a year old sleeping in the stroller with a complicated expression. He remembered the confusion when he was summoned. Although he was speechless, he remembered his sons. He had never had time to accompany him like this. He looked sad. He remembered Cao Ang and his life. He had given up too much for his hegemony. Faced with the acceptance and tolerance chosen by his enemies who killed Ang'er, he could not notice that Pi'er was hedging him. In the end, he could not hold back. Pi'er still lowered his head to the gentry. What is the value of Wen Ruo's death!!

What Cao Cao felt most guilty was Cao Ang who died after he was killed. Looking at the baby in the car, the treacherous hero was no longer there, and all he left was to protect the baby in the cradle. When he saw the smile in his sleep, he showed a bright smile as a father. He listened to the cry of hunger, and went everywhere to find milk with red eyes.

Although Ye Cang created a person who destroyed his anger, he still couldn't attack a normal baby, because he was rescued by that woman and placed it down the river when he met his grandmother. He looked at Cao Cao's loving look at the child, "Go with us, you don't want to part with him so quickly, everyone will take care of him."

Cao Cao was stunned for a moment, frowned, but nodded. The situation of death turned around. Regardless of whether there was a fraud or not, he had no choice.

"Little brother, are you planning to use that child as a threat to drive him? Yes, the person who has been playing with the emperor for the rest of his life to command the princes is now being played like this." Liu Bei's words made Ye Cang speechless.

Zhou Yu didn't understand why Ye Cang was like this. This white hair is not like a kind-hearted person. He basically kills people like dismemberment and other abuses, and he will not feel guilty at all. But in front of you is Cao Cao! Cao Mengde! This is not a good man and a woman! He can even ignore his own son's death for him! "Meng Degong, it's not that I don't believe in you. I can transfer your messenger to you. Would you like?"

Liu Bei secretly said that Gongjin still has a way, and this way can be done, so as to avoid rebelling against civil strife at that time, and secondly, he can test whether Gongjin can really do it or not.

Cao Cao stared at Zhou Yu closely, and his hand pressed on the sword slowly released, "Yes, but this child wants to be with us."

"Of course." Zhou Yu came to the stroller and drew the Liangyi hexagram, which was very mysterious. "Brother Bai, come here."

Ye Cang entered the magic circle and formed a magic circle with the baby. Zhou Yu drew out his long sword and waved it like a brush to depict the movement of the magic circle. The two instruments reversed, and the fire ring surrounded the two. Finally, the messenger logo on the baby's body disappeared and only one rune point was left, and the others were all integrated into Ye Cang's body.

Zhou Yu thought to himself, fortunately, it was just such a big child, innocent and unparalleled, otherwise it would be very lingering, and a trace of other thoughts would cause the magic circle to collapse. When he came to the stroller, he looked at the sleeping baby inside, and felt warm. He thought of his children, reached out and pointed his chubby little faces.

Ye Cang reached out to pick him up. Looking at the name sewn on the clothes, Ye Beibei couldn't help but smile and said, "Ye Beibei, oh, it's still a family member."

"Give me a hug." Liu Bei walked over with a smile.

"Wow!!!" The child suddenly burst into tears.

"You'll scare him if you fall down, you'll scare him." Zhou Yu's words made Ye Cang and Cao Cao look at Liu Bei one by one, their eyes full of contempt. You haven't stood far away yet!?

"" Liu Bei touched his nose, stood aside and lit a cigarette silently.

"He must be hungry. He hasn't had breastfeeding for several hours. Hurry up and find someone with breastfeeding." Cao Cao was a little anxious.

Ye Pan glanced at him, "There is a supermarket over there, there must be milk powder, let's go."

"Milk powder?" Zhou Yu.

"You can give it to him as soon as you mix it with water. It is not as nutritious as breast milk, and it is easy to carry."

"Then hurry up!"

Liu Bei looked at the backs of the three of them and turned to look at the side door of the auction house not far away. Isn’t it just a child?? Is it a promise to grab Wen Zhong’s relics! Where is the Holy Grail?? Where is Diao Chan’s little Douduo!? I’ve long since I fell down, but the child just won’t be able to make a move! Look at me! The effect after the fall was that the brat had been emperor for decades, but I haven’t been for so long. I remembered Liu Chan’s childhood, and threw down the cigarette and stomped it out, and followed him sighed. Zilong, sorry.
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