Liu Lie, a modern magician, traveled back to the Three Kingdoms. At the beginning, Yu Jin was chasing after him with a knife.
Until the carriage threw its axle, his biological father Liu Cong jumped up and tried to push him towards the pursuer's knife edge.
Liu Lie was stunned.
"What the hell? Give me a dad at the beginning?"
He raised his leg and kicked his own father into the ditch, got on his horse and ran away.
Then he discovered something even more outrageous.
Although his father is useless, his surname is Liu.
The grandson of Liu Biao, of Jingzhou blood, the banner of justice is on him.
This is not a useless father, this is clearly a good opening card forced by God.
Liu Lie was completely relieved, lying on the horse and laughing like a goose.
Come on, he's familiar with Liu Bei's script.
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When the sixteen-year-old grandson of Liu Biao encountered this Shura field in the late Eastern Han Dynasty, it seemed that the world... Was not impossible to snatch it away?
"Uncle Emperor, you are right. To help the Han Dynasty, let me call 666 for you. By the way... Get some stirrups and borrow some east wind?"
Love each other as a family