Rao is that he has always been called a family slave with three surnames by the world, but how can he open his mouth to call a brat who is less than [-] years old?

How can a dignified flying general do such a lowly thing?

Actually, the potter didn't intend to make Lu Bu call it that.

It's disgusting to accept a man in his forties as a godson, and make his own seniority so high, it's disgusting.

"Marquis Wen, you seem to have misunderstood me. I never told you to surrender to me? In name, Tao is a Hanchen who responded to the emperor's edict to attack rebels, but you are the minions of rebellious officials and thieves. Even if you surrender to me, how can Tao Mou join forces with rebellious officials and thieves? There is no way to explain to the world."

When Lu Bu heard this, he almost lost his temper and went crazy.

Take the initiative to surrender to others on the pole, and then others still don't pee on him.

Lu Bu's feelings were hurt.

"Tao, how dare you play tricks on me!"

Lu Bu frowned and stared, furious,

The pottery merchant smiled slightly, and said, "Who played on you? Tao just said that he could give you a way out, but I didn't say that this way is for you to surrender. Why do you recognize me as a father? If you change your name to Tao Lubu, it really doesn't sound good."

Lu Bu's lungs were about to explode.

Who will recognize you as a father!

What the hell is Tao Lubu? !

After living for decades, this is the first time that Lu Bu met such an annoying person!

This kid really owes more than Li Jue and Cao Cao!

"What exactly do you want?" For Lu Bu, the smog had turned into drizzle at this moment, and the damage caused by the potter at all was even greater.

"I promised to let you live, but I didn't say that I want you to surrender! To be honest, Tao doesn't care much about you. If Marquis Wen wants to keep this life today, he only needs to exchange one thing."

The desire to survive in Lu Bu's heart was activated again, and the monstrous anger towards the pottery merchant just now disappeared.

He moved his Adam's apple, swallowed a mouthful of spit, and shouted to the potter in a trembling voice, "What do you want?"

A smile rose from the corner of the potter's mouth.

"How about trading your red Ferrari for your own life?"

Lu Bu clasped his ears hard, but he couldn't hear clearly.

"what?"

The potter's smile became more obvious.

"What I want is the hissing red rabbit horse that Marquis Wen sat down!"

Lu Bu was stunned when he vaguely heard what the potter said.

The potter's request was even more unbearable for Lu Bu than for him to bow his knees and surrender.

As a general who goes into battle and hangs his head on his belt every day, the horse he sits on is as important as his life.

Especially for a person like Lu Bu who has no moral education and is born with a greedy and selfish nature, Sifeng Chituma is even more important than his wife.

The brat surnamed Tao actually wanted his wife as soon as he opened his mouth!

Through the billowing smoke, Lu Bu vaguely looked at the smiling pottery merchant down the mountain. His normally resolute and stern face was now as ugly as it could be.

"What do you want my Chitu Ma for?"

The potter scratched his hair in confusion, as if he didn't understand why Lu Bu asked such a strange question.

"What else can I do? Ride!"

Lu Bu was furious.

This guy wants to ride my wife!

There was silence for a while, but Lu Bu's mournful and angry shouts could be heard vaguely from the hillside.

"Pottery merchant! Traitor! You shameless bastard! Master Hou recruited you to provoke you? You actually asked for the general's favorite with one mouth! Sinister! You will definitely die in the future!"

The pottery merchant stood at the foot of the mountain, turned his head to look at Pei Qian strangely, and said, "Is there something wrong with Lu Bu, who traded a horse for his life? Where in the world can I find such a suitable deal? I gave him such a It's a good opportunity, but he still scolds me? I won't change this horse! Give me more firepower to kill him!"

Pei Qian persuaded with a smile: "Don't worry, my lord! Generals and horses are like life, especially Chitu, a famous horse that is hard to find in the world, it is understandable that Lu Bu can't accept it for a while."

The Tao merchant calmed down the dissatisfaction in his heart, and muttered: "If it wasn't for fulfilling my dream, I would have to kill Lu Bu today."

Not only the potters, but Lu Bu on the mountainside is also being persuaded at the moment.

Zhang Liao said urgently: "Marquis Wen, all the officers and men of the three armies are the foundation of Marquis Wen! With the Bingzhou Army, Marquis Wen can gallop across the world and achieve great things! Don't delay the big event because of impatience!"

Gao Shun also coughed, while admonishing: "Marquis Wen wants to achieve a great cause, so why bother?"

Lu Bu's eyes were red, and there seemed to be some tears rolling in his eyes.

Zhang Liao turned his head to look at the fire in the mountains, stamped his feet anxiously and said, "Marquis Wen! Time is running out! Please make a quick decision!"

Lu Bu gritted his teeth, turned his head to look at Gao Shun, and said hoarsely: "Use your soldiers who are trapped in the camp to organize another attack to open the way down the mountain, how about it?"

Gao Shun sighed helplessly, shook his head and said: "Wen Hou, the pottery merchant just took that big broken tube and shouted, the voice was so loud, at this moment the soldiers of the three armies knew that if Wen Hou handed over the red rabbit horse, the lives of the soldiers would be saved. If Marquis Wen doesn't hand over the red rabbit horse at this moment, imagine if the soldiers of the three armies will fight bravely for you?"

Hearing this, Lu Bu couldn't help but tremble all over.

He turned around and looked at those Bingzhou Army soldiers who were gathered together at this moment, supporting each other and looking at him eagerly.

The soldiers of the Bingzhou Army looked at Lu Bu with complicated eyes.

They have completely lost any will to fight, and the pottery merchant's loud shouts have given them a chance of life, and this chance of survival can be said to be very easy in their eyes.

That is Lu Bu's hissing red rabbit horse.

As long as Marquis Wen can hand over the red rabbit horse to the potter, all the soldiers of the three armies will be able to survive.

The eyes of the Bingzhou soldiers were extremely complicated.

Those eyes looking at Lu Bu in unison, the meaning of the expression is very obvious.

The deep meaning in it is lingering in Lu Bu's heart like a curse at this moment

Hand over the red rabbit horse!

Hand over the red rabbit horse!

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