That was a very difficult multiple-choice question.
"I'm sorry, I know it's useless to say anything now, I" Lu Bu knelt down and held the figure in his arms.
Yan Xiaomo didn't move, letting the man wrap her up and hold her quietly.
"Hahaha, Fengxian, look what I got, Zhujiazhuang's Zhenjiabao Black Pearl."
A bold voice came in from outside, and a group of men with disheveled hair walked in from outside, with proud smiles on their faces and holding something found from Zhujiazhuang in their hands.
Lu Bu picked up Yan Xiaomo from the ground and pulled the woman down behind him.
"Father."
Lu Bu shouted, holding Fang Tian's painted halberd tightly with one hand, and holding Yan Xiaomo's hand tightly with the other.
"Hey, who is this beauty?
Why haven't I seen her before?"
The middle-aged man's eyes fell on the woman behind Lu Bu, his eyes full of appraising eyes.
"Back to foster father, this is the woman Fengxian likes."
Lu Bu swore Yan Xiaomo's sovereignty to prevent others from taking it away.
Dong Zhuo snorted, his eyes clearly showing disbelief, "Really?"
"yes."
Lu Bu responded.
"I didn't ask you, I asked about that beauty."
A trace of displeasure flashed in Dong Zhuo's eyes, what a Lu Bu, actually had a beauty hiding in his possession.
But he couldn't say anything.
If others knew that he and Lu Bu had stolen a woman, how could the world laugh at him?
Stealing a woman from his adopted son Yan Xiaomo originally had some resentment towards Lu Bu, but after seeing Dong Zhuo, Yan Xiaomo naturally attributed all the resentment in her heart to Dong Zhuo.
Dong Zhuo is Lu Bu's boss, and Lu Bu obeys Dong Zhuo's orders.
Therefore, so many corpses on the ground are all because of Dong Zhuo.
"Beauty, you like Fengxian.
If you don't like it, no one dares to force you."
Dong Zhuo moved closer to Yan Xiaomo, his eyes almost glued to Yan Xiaomo's body.
Yan Xiaomo hid behind Lu Bu without leaving any trace, and secretly cursed Dong Zhuo, the old pervert.
Compared with Dong Zhuo and Lu Bu, any fool would choose Lu Bu.
After all, Lu Bu was strong and strong, and he was infinitely better than Dong Zhuo, a bad old man.
Lu Bu wanted to protect Yan Xiaomo, but he didn't like Dong Zhuo's eyes very much.
He tightly grasped the Fang Tian Painted Halberd in his hand with his right hand.
If this old man dares to do anything to the woman behind him, he doesn't mind cutting off Dong Zhuo's head.
It was the second time he met the woman behind him, so how could she have him in her heart?
And he also let her see his bloodthirsty side, and she must have been frightened.
"Of course I like Fengxian."
Yan Xiaomo answered without much thought.
She didn't want Dong Zhuo to get close to her at all.
"Yeah" Dong Zhuo was very dissatisfied with this answer, and his face instantly darkened.
Lu Bu was a little surprised when he heard the words of the woman behind him.
Regardless of whether the woman was sincere or lying, he was very happy.
Just what he said to her, he would use his own life to protect her in this life.
"It's absolutely true that the slave family fell in love with the general at first sight.
The general is so tall and mighty, and the slave family has no doubts about the general."
Yan Xiaomo's attitude is very clear, that is how much he hates Dong Zhuo.
Let Dong Zhuo know that she is Lu Bu's man, and put away his little thoughts of wanting her.
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