Chef Wushuang of the Three Kingdoms

It's not because he trembled just looking at the gun.

If I had known earlier, I would have brought a few people here, but now I am alone...

It's cool to go to the meeting alone, but without a knife, it's a bit strange to go to the meeting.

Shaking his head, Fang Mo silently turned and left.

Of course, he definitely wouldn't just go back to take up weapons because of this, he was just joking, because once he did, there would probably be a chaotic war in the world.

Didn't see it?

This time, because of their disturbance, Cao Cao even fought the battle of Wancheng, and even made a promise to let everyone watch that he would never make a mistake next time.

This shows that from that moment on, Cao Cao was not Cao Cao.

He is Cao Mengde.

It seems to be the same...

Cough!

However, in history, after Cao Cao encountered the Battle of Wancheng, he started to run wildly all the way. He first beat Yuan Shu, then took down the entire Xuzhou, and finally had a movie with Yuan Shao, and finally settled. Properly obtained the entire north and became the overlord of one party.

He fulfilled his promise, except for one thing.

That is, after that incident, he seemed to have become a little crazy, even less human.

Or maybe it was because he was a little addicted to the Xuzhou massacre. Anyway, since that time, he has started to massacre the city.

According to historical records, he massacred the city seven times afterwards, not counting alien races, there should have been seven times, because Fang Mo never cared about alien races in his heart.

How are you doing?

For aliens, fusion is enough.

Cao Cao is doing this to promote national integration. Didn't you see that he even killed his own people?As for killing tens of thousands of people of different races, isn't that normal?

In Xuzhou, he did not kill less.

National integration, there will always be a little bit of pain.

It's just labor pains.

What's the big deal?

"Hello, Brother Bogui, I'm here."

While thinking wildly, Fang Mo saw Gongsun Zan who was putting on his armor and was about to go hunting in the Southern Huns.

What, hunting the Southern Huns is a massacre?

Are you kidding me?

This is ethnic fusion!

He is a hero!

Pain, it will always pass.

Chapter 888

"Modest?!"

Gongsun Zan didn't dare to admit it at first, but when he saw that the guy who was really messed up was Fang Mo, he flew off the horse in surprise, rushed over and said, "What are you doing here?"

Fang Mo shook his head, pointed to the mansion, and pointed to his clothes.

"What? Someone stopped you? I'll kill you, that low-minded guy!" Gongsun Zan was furious instantly.

Under the horrified eyes of the guards, Fang Mo shook his head and said: "No, it's just that I dare not enter your mansion because I don't dress well. I wonder if I can find a place for me to take a bath?"

"Oh oh oh, it's not because of that, so hurry up!" Gongsun Zan hurriedly pulled Fang Mo away, and said with an excited face, "I'll take you to hunt in the southern Huns later, let me tell you, those Hun bastards It’s very fun, one arrow and one, and you’re dead.”

Why are you so cruel...

However, national integration will always be a bit painful.

The pain will always pass.

Fang Mo didn't know what to say, so he could only sigh in the end, pretending that he didn't hear it.

This Gongsun Zan has indeed become brutal recently.

Although Fang Mo thinks this is a good thing, after all, in his memory, such terrible things as Wuhuluanhua will happen, so it is nothing to kill.

However, Gongsun Zan didn't know, it was a bit too much for him to slaughter so directly.

Although, this is the pain of national integration, but it is not like that.

If you want to kill, just kill it, isn't it fun to set up a Beijing watch?

Why do you have to attack those people?

This is a bit too ruthless.

……

After entering the mansion, Fang Mo quickly entered a room. Someone boiled water for him, and he was served by several beauties with exotic styles. He suddenly felt that this place was not bad.

However, thinking of Zhuge Yu at home, Fang Mo quickly looked around.

Sometimes, some things that should be obeyed must be obeyed.

Not because of a smell of seafood.

It's not because of discrimination.

After all, if people who came later wanted to eat some seafood, they had to do everything possible.

After taking a shower, Fang Mo changed his clothes and walked into the hall comfortably.

Lu Zhi, who had been imprisoned for a long time and had an ugly face, sat on the highest seat, but it was obvious that Gongsun Zan ignored him at all.

The enmity between the two actually came from different ideas.

Moreover, this kind of thing will be accompanied by history, and it will become more unforgettable a little bit.

As for what happened before, Fang Mo didn't know.