The day I crossed into Zhang Fei, it was the Dangyang Bridge in Changbanpo. System warning: "It has been detected that the host is about to insult Cao Cao. Please use polite words, otherwise the muscles will dissolve."
I swallowed the word "fuck" hard and suppressed my internal injuries. After the war, looking at the devastation, the soul of the modern financial elite awakened. From then on, the style of painting in the late Han Dynasty suddenly changed: the first article of Zhang Fei's military regulations prohibits swearing at one's mother, and the second article establishes a field health team. When the tiger and leopard cavalry attacked, the special team used disinfectant alcohol to burn the company camp. Liu Bei trembled as he looked at the battle report: "Third brother, do you call this being civilized?"