"What do you want? Soldier power? Demon Suppression Iron Cavalry's military power? Where did you get the news?"

Ding Yuan's face changed, and his eyes stared at Lu Bu and asked repeatedly.

Lu Bu was taken aback, knowing that his father-in-law didn't like the "Ten Constant Servants", and hurriedly explained: "The child is not young anymore, can the father-in-law bear to let the child continue to be like this?"

"It seems that the old man really guessed it, you want the power of the Demon Suppression Iron Cavalry?"

Ding Yuan stared at Lu Bu tightly, and said slowly in a complicated tone.

"Father-in-law......" Lu Bu shouted a little openly.

Ding Yuan waved his hand, interrupted Lu Bu's words, shook his head in disappointment and said, "This is what Zhang asked Zhao Zhong and the two eunuchs to tell you, right?

Ding Yuan had already made it clear, Lu Bu opened his mouth and was speechless, and he didn't know how to respond for a while.

"The 'Ten Standing Servants' are arrogant and authoritarian, and they are not good people who bring disaster to the country and the people, and now they dare to incite my son, what do they want to do? What benefits did they give to Feng Xian?"

Ding Yuan didn't wait for Lu Bu to explain, he scolded angrily, and then said to himself:

"Do you want to eradicate dissidents, or do you want to rob the Han people? Do you deserve to be emperors just because of their group of eggless thieves?"

In the end, Ding Yuan was furious, with disdain and sneers on his face.

Lu Bu frowned, and replied stubbornly: "Father-in-law, this has nothing to do with the 'Ten Standing Servants', it is mainly the child's own meaning, with the child's cultivation as his strength, do you want to be a civil official all the time?"

Today's Lu Bu, who is Wen Hou, is actually just the master of the Demon Suppression Iron Horseman, a civilian, and he doesn't even have a real position as a general.

At this point, not to mention Lu Bu himself, others also feel worthless for Lu Bu.

With Lu Bu's cultivation strength and brave fighting, under which imperial court giant, is he not a fierce general?

Ding Yuan sighed secretly, endured his anger, and said bitterly: "Feng Xian's temperament is too anxious, his anger is too heavy, and he needs to be sharpened for the time being, so it is not appropriate to take charge of the military too early!"

"Sharpen? Sharpen? The child has followed his stepfather for so many years, isn't it enough?

Hearing this excuse again, Lu Bu was a little angry, and raised his voice quite out of shape, and responded in a voice.

"Feng Xian, my son, being a father is all for your own good......" Ding Yuan also understood Lu Bu's thoughts, and reassured him patiently.

"Enough!"

Lu Bu shouted angrily, interrupting Ding Yuan's words, his voice was like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and he said angrily:

"For my good, for my good, every time you say that, why don't you give me a chance? Will I do worse than others?"

The words fell, and without waiting for Ding Yuan to explain more, Lu Bu looked at Ding Yuan like a fierce wolf, and asked in a deep voice:

"The father-in-law will say, would you like to hand over the power of the Demon Suppression Iron Cavalry to the child!"

"Impossible! At least not for the time being!"

Ding Yuan shook his head without hesitation, and patiently explained again:

"First of all, Feng Xian's son really needs to be sharpened now, and it is not suitable to take charge of the military; secondly, the ambition of the 'Ten Standing Servants' wolf son instigated Feng Xian to plot against him......

Lu Bu's face was pale, and he was very impatient with Ding Yuan's tirade and self-righteous "for your good", and asked in a deep voice: "In other words, no matter what, the stepfather will not hand over the Demon Suppression Iron Rider to the child?"

“......”

Ding Yuan's words were interrupted again, his mouth squirmed several times, he couldn't say anything for a while, and gritted his teeth and replied decisively:

"Yes, unless the Father dies!"

“......”

This time, Lu Bu's face changed slightly, and he opened his mouth speechless, but his eyes were like wolves staring at Ding Yuan.

Ding Yuan had a clear conscience and calmly looked at Lu Bu......

"Humph!"

Lu Bu snorted coldly, slammed the door in annoyance and left.

"Hey......"

Looking at the back of Lu Bu who was far away, Ding Yuan sighed leisurely, and his intuition was a little bad.

No one is perfect, Ding Yuan knows that Lu Bu's strength is superb, he is a peerless general, and he has been pressing him, which is indeed a little ashamed.

However, knowing his son Mo Ruo's father, Ding Yuan knows Lu Bu's temperament very well, and handing over the military power to Lu Bu too early will indeed harm him!

"Click...... Crackling......"

Emperor Ling died, and the sky wept tears.

When the thunder was rolling, the rain that had been a little slower was much more violent again, with lightning and thunder, and torrential rain pouring down.

The majestic rainstorm could not wash away the prosperity of Tiandu, but added to the majesty, prosperity and noise.

Ding Yuan looked out the window, the wind and rain were falling, and the thunder was flashing, but he couldn't hide the turbulent undercurrent under the prosperity of the sky......

Wind and rain, who sighs in melancholy?

......

Yuan's Restaurant.

It is not called the king and worships the emperor, but it is recognized as one of the four major forces of the Han Dynasty together with Wei Shu and Wu, and the restaurant opened by the Yuan family of the fourth and third princes of the fourth world, which is a high-end place where the dignitaries and nobles of the Tiandu and the giants and celebrities gather.

After Lu Bu left Ding's Mansion in anger, he came here, opened a private room, leaned on the railing and drank heavily, just to get drunk.

"Giggle......"

The door of the compartment was suddenly opened, and a bloated and huge figure appeared, almost squeezed into the box, and greeted repeatedly:

"Tomorrow is the ultimate battle of the god of war, it is a matter of being the king or worshipping the emperor, the god of war is not recuperating in the palace, why is he drunk here?

Speaking of which, the fat figure sat down on its own, fiddling with the wine cup by itself.

"I don't have much friendship with Hou Xia, why didn't Hou Hou come uninvited?"

Lu Bu frowned, a little drunk, but not confused, as long as Lu Bu is willing, he can use his power to evaporate the alcohol in his body at any time, but he just doesn't want to!

Today's Lu Bu likes this feeling of being drunk but not drunk and letting his mind fly!

In addition, the handsome and powerful Lu Bu really disdains such a character as Dong Zhuo in his heart, and he is a little disgusted, especially Dong Zhuo has the Qiang Demon bloodline, which makes Lu Bu even more disliked.

"It's next door, I heard that the god of war is here, come to say hello and make friends!"

Dong Zhuo drank to himself, and responded casually without care. paused, didn't wait for Lu Bu to answer, and quickly continued:

"Let's guess below, the dignified god of war, why are you drunk here?"

"Oh?" Lu Bu replied with a disdainful sneer, waiting to see what Dong Zhuo wanted to do.

"With the status and prestige of the god of war today, there are no more than two points...... Beauty and power!"

Dong Zhuo analyzed quite confidently, seeing that Lu Bu's eyes narrowed slightly, he did not deny it, and quickly continued:

"The God of War's pursuit of King Yuechan is known to the whole world, and it is inevitable that it will be difficult. However, it shouldn't be to the point of getting drunk, so I guess it's the latter?"

Lu Bu sneered and said, "Hou Yi is not as rough and ignorant as he seems!

"Haha...... Refreshing! Does that mean you're guessing?"

Dong Zhuo's eyes flashed, and he laughed loudly. After a pause, he walked to the side of the bed and said with longing:

"Look at this great country, but it is ruled and managed by a group of weak and fools, it is too wasteful, and it is ...... to destroy the heavens."

"Hmph!" Lu Bu snorted coldly, sneered, and didn't bother to answer.

"The two major forces of the Ten Standing Servants and the He Clan, the decisive battle is imminent, the blood-devouring armor of this seat, and the demon-suppressing iron knight of the God of War are the two key ......"

The fat and ugly Dong Zhuo, his thin eyes flashed with ambition, and his voice was like a ghost and said slowly:

"Why don't we join forces, take advantage of the fisherman, and share this great country?"