The carriage drove to Lu Bu's mansion in a mighty manner. Dong Zhuo slowly walked off the carriage with the help of the waiter.

Dong Zhuo frowned and glanced at the dark alley where Xiaoqi had just disappeared, and asked the gatekeepers: "Who is here just now?"

"It's a letter!"

"Oh~~" Dong Zhuo nodded and walked towards the mansion. As soon as he stepped into the threshold, Dong Zhuo hissed and suddenly turned around and asked, "Who is the trust?"

The young master was stunned when he heard this, lowered his head and avoided Dong Zhuo's gaze with some fear.

Dong Zhuo suddenly felt dissatisfied, turned around and slapped the pawn.

"Say! Whose letter?"

The young master covered his swollen face and replied whispered: "Ji... Jizhou Mu, Guan Yan's letter!"

Li Ru, who was beside him, was shocked when he heard this! He quickly turned to look at Dong Zhuo.

Dong Zhuo's face was already stretched for a long time, and his eyes were chilling. Li Ru, who had been following him for many years, understood that Dong Zhuo was trying to kill!

But Li Ru felt that many things today were obviously Guan Yan’s work. Could it be that Guan Yan used a plan to instigate the relationship between Dong Zhuo and Lu Bu?

Although Dong Zhuo had tens of thousands of soldiers in Xiliang, there was only Lu Bu, a powerful general. If it weren't for Lu Bu, Dong Zhuo's combat power would have been reduced. On the contrary, although Guan Yan was not as many soldiers as Dong Zhuo, he had many powerful generals under his command, and they all fought against a hundred. Therefore, Guan Yan and Dong Zhuo have always been afraid of each other and entered a delicate balance in Luoyang City.

If Lu Bu was abandoned by Dong Zhuo because of Guan Yan's plan, then Dong Zhuo would have been abandoned!

But before Li Ru could persuade him, Dong Zhuo walked towards the inner hall with a blue face.

Li Ru rushed all the way and applied to follow Dong Zhuo nervously.

On the bamboo couch, Lu Bu was sitting up reluctantly and reached out to take the letter handed by the doorman.

"Hiss~~~~" By accident, Lu Bu touched the wound on his back, causing Lu Bu to grin.

"Are you okay?" The guard saw this and hurriedly walked forward, holding Lu Bu's shoulder, and slowly stood up.

"The Grand Master is too ruthless. Jun Hou is a father and son after all, this..."

Lu Bu frowned and scolded: "Don't talk nonsense, go out!"

The guard clasped his fists and slowly retreated.

When the soldiers retreated, Lu Bu sighed slightly, and the resentment hidden in his heart also turned into a trace of sorrow and floated on his angular face.

Lu Bu regretted it a little. Why did he fight against Ding Yuan? Although Ding Yuan is not as capable as Dong Zhuo, he really treats himself as his son at least. And Dong Zhuo was beaten like this just because he said a few words to his opponents!

Lu Bu raised the letter in his hand, and the envelope read: Wen Hou opened his heart, Guan Wende was here! Lu Bu couldn't help but remember what Xi Zhicai said in the morning. It seems that what Xi Zhicai said was right. Dong Zhuo is not a good person. I really thought about my "name behind my back"!

Lu Bu tore open the envelope, pulled out the letter, and was about to read it, when the door suddenly kicked open. A fat figure stepped in.

Because the sky was dark, Lu Bu did not see the person clearly. Seeing that this person dared to penetrate his room, Lu Bu was furious and said, "Don't be arrogant! How dare you break in my mansion?"

"It's me!" Dong Zhuo replied in a quiet voice and stood straight at the door.

When he heard the sound, Lu Bu was shocked and hurriedly stayed to worship, "It turns out that he is an adopted father, please forgive me for being rude!"

Dong Zhuo didn't say anything, just wanted to take a step forward, staring at the letter in Lu Bu's hand.

"What is that?" Dong Zhuo asked knowingly, pointing at the letter.

Lu Bu's heart skipped a beat. Today, just talking to Xi Zhicai, he was beaten forty military sticks. Now he is directly dating Guan Yan with letters. Isn't he going to beat eighty military sticks? New injuries and old injuries are not going to be disabled even if he doesn't die!

Thinking of this, cold sweat gradually emerged from Lu Bu's forehead.

"What exactly is it? My son Fengxian?"

Listening to the cold words, Lu Bu felt a little nervous. Although Dong Zhuo was shouting "My son", it was indeed pierced in Lu Bu's heart like a sharp needle.

After a long time, Lu Bu gritted his teeth and replied: "This is a letter!"

"Let me see!"

Upon hearing this, Lu Bu nervously handed the letter in his hand to Dong Zhuo, begging in his heart: Guan Wende, don’t write something you shouldn’t say, otherwise my life will be over!

Dong Zhuo shook the letter in his hand and began to read carefully with the dim candlelight.

“Brother Fengxian:

I responded to the decree of heaven and went out of Jizhou, all of which were.... Since we were military men, we should be the champion Marquis; we drove out the Tartars and pacified the treacherous and slandered in the inner world, and now we are in charge of the power of the Lord... Why not... support the Han Dynasty and understand the world again? My foolish brother is not talented, and I wish to respect my elder brother and achieve success... I hope my brother will think about it twice! Guan Wende is the best."

When Dong Zhuoyue read it, the more frowned he was. The letter was smeared, and the key sentences were all blackened. Could it be that there was a secret that Lu Bu might have smeared it so that he could hide it from him?

Thinking of this, Dong Zhuo was suspicious and squinted his eyes and asked deliberately: "Feng Xian has planned such a big thing!"

Lu Bu was confused. He didn't say anything after listening to the letter Dong Zhuo just read? And even if Guan Wende said something and he didn't agree, how could he easily condemn himself?

"The adoptive father clearly understands the child, and the child is loyal and loyal. Even if he plans things, he is also planning for the adoptive father. Please investigate clearly!"

Dong Zhuo sneered and threw the letters on Lu Bu's face: "I think that what you are planning is your adoptive father!"

Lu Bu was shocked and hurriedly opened the letters on the ground and read them carefully. He saw the letters smeared and ink traces, as if someone had guessed that they had tampered with them and removed the key words, but he did not do anything!

Lu Bu was clumsy and didn't know how to convince Dong Zhuo, so he hurriedly explained: "The adoptive father is the plan of Guan Wende! Even if a child wants to rebel, it is enough for one person! Why do you need to be in line with Guan Wende?"

Lu Bu just wanted to explain that he had absolutely no need to conspire with Guan Yan, but this sentence was too inaccurate.

When Dong Zhuo heard this, he was furious: "Okay, you are indeed rebellious!"

In a rage, Dong Zhuo ran to the weapon stand, picked up Fang Tian's painting halberd and threw it at Lu Bu. If it were normal, Lu Bu would have been able to dodge without any damage; but Lu Bu had just received forty military sticks, and now his back was covered in flesh and blood, and it was good to be able to move.

When Lu Bu saw the halberd flying over, he hurriedly dodged sideways, but due to back injury, the halberd blade still cut a thin mouth on Lu Bu's cheek. Dong Zhuo was very powerful, and although the halberd was dodged by Lu Bu, he still penetrated the bamboo couch behind Lu Bu and fell deeply into the ground.

Looking at the broken bamboo couch, Lu Bu turned around and looked at Dong Zhuo, with a trace of hostility flashing in his eyes.

Seeing that the attack was not hit, Dong Zhuo pulled out his sword from his waist and wanted to kill Lu Bu. Seeing this, Li Ru hugged Dong Zhuo tightly: "Stop the anger of the Grand Master, calm down the anger of the Grand Master! Let's talk when we return home!"

Li Ru is his son-in-law, and this is his family! Moreover, Li Ru's strategy is indeed the first person under his command, so Dong Zhuo still believes in Li Ru. After Li Ru's repeated persuasion, Dong Zhuo then calmed down.

Dong Zhuo swung his sword into the sheath, turned around and waved his sleeves, and said angrily: "Go home!"

Li Ru looked at Lu Bu with concern and said softly: "Don't disturb me first! The Grand Master is drunk today, don't blame me, don't blame me!"

As he said that, Li Ru hurriedly followed Dong Zhuo out.

In the messy room, blood slowly dripped from the wound on Lu Bu’s cheek, falling on the letter. The blood moistened the ink marks on the paper and gradually turned into a dark red.

At this time, Lu Bu was focused on the Fang Tian Hua Ji inserted on the ground. Lu Bu held his hands tightly, and his knuckles looked a little pale due to excessive force. Outside the wide open door, a strong wind came. The candlelight swayed twice and then went out. The whole room was swallowed by the darkness...
Chapter completed!