The Three Kingdoms have signed for 30 years, and I am in charge of the universe

Chapter 153 Heir of the military family, Han Ruxin
"Cough cough...you're an old liar, and you'll have to hang out with me when you die. It's a good thing that I'm blessed with great fate, and I'm also protected by the fate of the Han Dynasty. Otherwise, I would be buried with you, an old liar, today."

Huang Chengyan squatted on the stone lion, coughing up blood and yelling and cursing endlessly.

"Cheng Yan, are you okay?"

Mr. Shui Jing, who was recovering, helped Pang Degong to Huang Chengyan's side, and asked with concern.

"Ahem...it's okay, I'm lucky, I can't die yet."

Huang Chengyan rolled his eyelids, coughed up two more mouthfuls of blood, and said sharply.

It was really dangerous just now, just a little bit, if Huang Chengyan ran a step slower, he would have been buried with Yu Ji, that old liar.

Thinking of this, Huang Chengyan was startled, his little heart almost jumped out of his chest.

Huang Chengyan could clearly feel that at the moment of the explosion, a blue dragon of national destiny landed on him, sheltered in front of him, and turned into a giant shield of national destiny.

It was also the huge shield formed by this national fortune that absorbed more than [-]% of the impact of the explosion, and only less than [-]% of the attack hit Huang Chengyan's body.

Only less than [-]% of the attack caused Huang Chengyan to be injured like this. Huang Chengyan really couldn't imagine what would happen to him without the protection of this national destiny.

Huang Chengyan silently calculated several times in his heart, and the result of each calculation was the same, that is, there is no life but death.

"I didn't expect that one day, I, Huang Chengyan, would save my old life because of the title my daughter exchanged."

When the calculation result came out, Huang Chengyan's face turned pale, and he muttered to himself.

Thinking of this, Huang Chengyan turned his head to look at the Zhou Mu Mansion behind him. After a moment of trance, his eyes soon became firm.

"The old man will fight again!"

With his gaze restored to firmness, Huang Chengyan jumped off the stone lion and roared with pride.

"Cough cough cough..."

After shouting, Huang Chengyan coughed again, coughing up a few mouthfuls of blood again.

"Cheng Yan, stop trying to be brave!"

Seeing Huang Chengyan who was coughing up blood non-stop, Mr. Shui Jing remonstrated in a deep voice.

"Brother Shuijing, I'm fine, I just have some internal injuries."

Hearing Mr. Shui Jing's words, Huang Chengyan waved his hands and said in a deep voice.

"On the other side, it's three to two now, are you convinced?"

Huang Chengyan arrogantly pointed at the old fairy Nanhua and shouted.

"you……"

Hearing Huang Chengyan's yelling, the old fairy Nanhua became angry for a while, pointed at Huang Chengyan but couldn't say a word.

The old fairy Nanhua never expected that the old liar Yu Ji would die like this.

Even if Yu Ji, like Wang Yue, was seriously injured and unable to fight anymore, he would not be so passive.

Yu Ji, an old liar, had deceived people all his life, but finally died due to Huang Chengyan's clumsy deception. Even if he said that he was not safe in the late festival, he was looking down upon him.

"Why don't you count me in!"

Just as the Nanhua old fairy was in a tangle, not knowing whether to retreat or continue to persevere, a young voice suddenly entered the ears of several old guys.

Hearing this voice, several people were taken aback, and looked in the direction of the voice in a daze.

What came into view was a young man in black clothes and armor holding an ebony spear.

"Let me introduce myself, Han Ruxin, the successor of a hundred families of military strategists!"

The young man in black said in a deep voice.

Hearing the self-introduction of the young man in black, Mr. Shui Jing, Pang Degong, and Huang Chengyan frowned at the same time, and looked solemnly at the young man in black who was slowly approaching with a gun.

Contrary to the three of Mr. Shui Jing, Nanhua Old Immortal and Wang Yue immediately beamed with joy, and their gazes at the young man in black softened a lot.

"Are you the descendant of the military family?"

When the young man in black walked in, the old fairy Nanhua asked softly.

"Exactly!"

Han Ruxin replied coldly.

"Can we fight again now?"

Han Ruxin raised the spear in his hand, and looked at Mr. Shui Jing and the three of them coldly, with a strong fighting spirit in his cold eyes.

Hearing Han Ruxin's words, Mr. Shui Jing, Pang Degong, and Huang Chengyan looked at each other, and they all saw a wry smile in each other's eyes.

The three old guys never expected that their own side's desperate fight would destroy the other's two myths, but they didn't want the other side to have foreign aid.

Fighting is still possible, but who can guarantee that if they fight their old lives and defeat the opponent's foreign aid, they will not be without foreign aid?

Baijia, as the name suggests, the opponent has at least one hundred masters of this level.

There are only a few here, and including the dead Yu Ji, there are only four, and there are at least 96 who have not yet appeared.

"Since we're going to fight, let Xu play with you!"

Just when the three old guys were struggling in various ways, a rough voice suddenly came.

Hearing this voice, everyone looked over again, only to see a majestic guy with a huge saber in his hand, striding out of the gate of the State Shepherd's Mansion.

Seeing the person coming, Mr. Shui Jing and the three couldn't help being taken aback, with some doubts in the surprise.

The person who came was none other than Xu Chu and Xu Zhongkang, the great Han Fenwei General.

"Who is Er Nai?"

Seeing Xu Chu, the fighting spirit in Han Ruxin's eyes became more and more intense. He pointed the ebony spear in his hand at Xu Chu, and asked in a deep voice.

"I am Xu Chu, the Fenwei general of the great Han, and I will give you my name!"

As soon as Xu Chu raised the saber in his hand, he pointed at Han Ruxin and asked in a deep voice, his eyes were full of fighting spirit.

"A certain heir to a military family, Han Ruxin!"

Han Ruxin replied in a deep voice.

"Okay, let's fight!"

Hearing Han Ruxin's answer, Xu Chu said in a deep voice.

With that said, Xu Chu stepped down the steps and walked towards Han Ruxin step by step.

"General Xu Chu, your Majesty..."

Huang Chengyan stepped forward two steps to get in front of Xu Chu, and asked in a low voice.

"Ok!"

Hearing Huang Chengyan's question, Xu Chu stared at Han Ruxin in front of him without squinting, nodded and replied in a low voice.

Hearing Xu Chu's answer, Huang Chengyan's expression brightened, and he walked back to the side of Mr. Shui Jing and the other three with small steps.

Huang Chengyan nodded to Mr. Shui Jing and Mr. Pang Degong, and both Mr. Shui Jing and Mr. Shui Jing showed joy on their faces at the same time.

The emperor finally woke up, and their hard work was not in vain.

When the emperor wakes up, things will be easy to handle, and there is no need to be afraid if the other party has foreign aid.

As soon as the emperor woke up, the two fierce generals Xu Chu and Zhao Yun were freed. There were two peerless generals who were good at fighting, and a guy like Nanhua who was not good at melee combat could fight two with one.

Moreover, the Son of Heaven bears the fate of the Han Dynasty, and holds 10,000+ soldiers in his hands. Let alone ten or eight mythical realms, there are dozens of mythical realms. The ten mythical realms also had to drink their hatred on the spot.

Xu Chu stopped a hundred meters in front of Han Ruxin, poked the saber in his hand heavily on the ground, and stared intently at Han Ruxin's eyes.

"After being a soldier saint, why don't you submit to His Majesty instead of being an enemy of the big man?"

Xu Chu looked down at Han Ruxin, and asked in a deep voice.

(End of this chapter)