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Mythical Three Kingdoms

Chen Xi looks at the soldier who just threw a rock weighing a few hundred kilograms away and looks at the sky speechlessly. Is this really the late Eastern Han Dynasty? It doesn't make sense to see Lu Bu single-handedly cut through the ten-thousand-strong cavalry. Zhao Zilong ends up truly possessed by a dragon soul. Is he really human? Dian Wei single-handedly defends Cao Cao as they storm out of the enemy camp and slaughters a few thousand cavalry of the enemy. His combat strength is off the charts! Is there something wrong? Chen Xi touches a goose feather fan and fans it. A strong gale blows and he sighs. "This must be some mythical story, right? Even I'm not normal anymore."

Dilapidated Graveyard · Derivados de obras
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407 Chs

Chapter 332 Imperfect

Chen Lan and Fan Jian had just been sent away when the toasts started flowing toward Chen Xi. Cups from military generals, civil officials, and noble families—it wasn't long before Chen Xi was already feeling dizzy before even leaving the main hall.

"Lil' Bro, go help Zichuan block some toasts. We can't let Zichuan's lady spend her wedding night alone," Liu Bei said, spying Chen Xi swaying slightly. He slapped Zhang Fei on the back, signaling him to hurry over.

"Sure thing." Zhang Fei laughed heartily as he lugged over a jar of wine and rushed over. There was nothing he enjoyed more than blocking drinks for Chen Xi, after all, both Chen Xi and Liu Bei restricted how much he could drink.

"Ah, third brother, I'm counting on you, I can't handle it anymore." Chen Xi's face was flushed red and slightly swollen; he reached out to lean on Zhang Fei's shoulder, feeling somewhat nauseous.