Three Kingdoms Come to the World

Chapter 202 Sun Shangxiang

"You said you were Sun Jun? Do you have any proof?"

Yan Liang's unruly eyes swept across Sun Jun's body, and he said questioningly.

Hearing this, Sun Jun's expression darkened instantly, and he stared at Yan Liang.

"I am Sun Jun, why do I need to prove it, and why do I need to prove it to you."

"It can't be said for sure, there can't be any cats and dogs who are bold and impostors. If they are caught at that time, wouldn't it be ridiculous, you say so."

Yan Liang grinned, his face was full of obstinacy, and he didn't look like he wanted to give way in the slightest.

"you"

The broadsword in Sun Jun's hand was pressing on Yan Liang's body, and he looked at him coldly.

"Let it or not!"

"Yo, who are you scaring?"

Yan Liang shook his shoulders, shook the sword away, smacked his lips, and said contemptuously.

At the same time, one by one the soldiers realized that something was wrong and surrounded them, pointing their spears at Sun Jun.

For a while, the situation was tense, just like a vat full of gunpowder, and it exploded at one touch.

But at this moment, another team approached, and a cold drink sounded.

"Yan Liang, what are you doing!"

"Oh, it turned out to be General Yuan Shu. I need to identify my identity. Otherwise, if someone enters with a false identity, or something like a cat or a dog mixed in, wouldn't it be ridiculous?"

"Hmph, I'll prove Sun Jun's identity, I'll prove Sun Jun's qualifications, is that enough?"

Yuan Shu looked at Yan Liang with cold eyes, and said coldly.

"Oh, of course General Yuan Shu can, two, please, mounts are not allowed inside, and each person can bring five guards."

Looking at the scene below, the corners of Fang Fan's mouth curled up slightly, revealing a hint of joking.

"The dispute between the concubine and the concubine, but why is it so fierce.

It wasn't like this in history when he was discussing Dong, and even Yuan Shao even gave Yuan Shu a job in charge of food, this"

At first Fang Fan still had the mentality of watching a movie, but the more he thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong.

Seeing Yuan Shu with a cold face, Sun Jun with an ugly face, Fang Fan squinted his eyes, his mind was running fast, and he tried his best to think, but he couldn't find any clues.

From a common sense point of view, this is very normal. It is normal for the strong and the weak to pinch each other, and stumbling like this should only be regarded as pediatrics.

After all, everyone knows that Yuan Shu and Sun Jun are disgusting at most, but do you really want to let him in?impossible.

"It's all normal, but what's wrong?"

Just as Fang Fan was thinking, Yuan Shu and Sun Jun walked up to the top of the mountain together. When they saw Yuan Shao, Yuan Shu snorted coldly, waved his sleeves, and sat directly next to Yuan Shao at the first place on the right, ranking second among the eighteen seats. second.

And Sun Jun also had an ugly face, he glanced at Yuan Shao coldly, for some reason, he sat directly next to Fang Fan, on the No.18 seat.

"Fang Fan, long time no see."

"Well, it's true that I haven't seen you for some days, and it's been so long in a flash."

Inexplicably, the two chatted like a pair of old friends.

"But it's only been a few months, why do I feel like it's been a long time?"

"Too many things have happened during this period, so many that we may not be able to experience it in a whole year, and so many that we feel that the time is long."

Fang Fan expressed inexplicable emotion.

In a flash, more than half a year has passed, but the impression before the doomsday is blurred.

What was I doing half a year ago?

The two of them were like 80-year-olds, feeling one after another, and at the same time, they said a few words silently, and in the end, both of them rolled their eyes helplessly.

"This damn old fox, why is his mouth so tight"*2
While the two were chatting, Fang Fan felt Yuan Shao's eyes glance over more than once, but Fang Fan ignored him and continued chatting with Sun Jun.

At the same time, one after another, the lords came up from the foot of the mountain, each according to their own positioning, sitting in the seats they thought were suitable.

During this process, Yan Liang did not come up, but kept meeting the lords below, and fended off some lords who were not qualified enough.

He naturally had a list in his heart, and those on the list, he did not lose his manners at all, and he did what he should have.

And slowly, all the eighteen seats on the top of the mountain were filled. Perhaps these eighteen lords should be called—the eighteen princes!

Fang Fan's eyes swept over one by one, occasionally meeting people's eyes, and nodding slightly.

And every time he saw someone, Li Yang would whisper his name in Fang Fan's ear.

Celebrities like Yuan Shao, Yuan Shu, Kong Rong, and Wang Kuang all came.

Hey, wait, is this Big Ear Liu?

Fang Fan's eyes suddenly locked on the lord in seat No.11, and that person seemed to notice that Method [-] was staring at him. He turned his head, looked at Fang Fan with a gentle smile on his face, and nodded towards Fang Fan.

Fang Fan also nodded in response, but his eyes shifted to behind Liu Bei, who had big ears and long arms.

There were five people standing behind him, three of them seemed to be ordinary guards, but the other two were not.

A man with a dark complexion and long beards holds an iron spear in his hand. The iron spear is made of two twisted pieces of fine iron, as thick as a child's arm. At the top of the iron spear, the two fine iron forks form two sharp blades. , like a snake.

One has a ruddy complexion, a palm-length beard, a tall man, and a long knife in his hand. The iron handle is about twice the length of the blade. It is a sharp weapon for horse warfare. Perhaps it can be called by a more fantasy name. ——Qinglong Yanyue Knife.

Zhang Yide, Guan Yunchang!
Concentrating his thoughts and continuing to look over, the person sitting in the tenth seat aroused Fang Fan's interest again.

This man held a brass-colored Gudian knife, his face was rough and bold, and his eyes were piercing, revealing a bit of domineering.

For some reason, Fang Fan always felt that he shouldn't use the Gudian knife, perhaps Fang Tian's painted halberd and other heavy weapons would be more suitable for him.

And Li Yang followed Fang Fan's line of sight to see him, leaned his head over and said in a low voice.

"Sun Ce."

"Huh? Sun Ce? Where's his father? Isn't his father from history?"

"I don't know, I haven't seen Sun Jian, only Sun Ce and his sister Sun Shangxiang."

"The little overlord Sun Ce."

Fang Fan murmured, his eyes swept over, and he was suddenly taken aback. Out of the corner of his eyes, he saw a slender figure.

Turning his eyes away, he saw a heroic woman in leather armor and a scimitar standing behind Sun Ce.

This woman's skin is smooth, like creamy fat, and the exquisite wine red leather armor perfectly shows her body, with unevenness.

Coupled with a pair of raised sword eyebrows, it looks full of heroism, which makes Fang Fan feel a different feeling in his heart.

At this moment, Fang Fan's calm heart was stirred up, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.

"She is Sun Shangxiang."

Li Yang's voice rang in his ears, Fang Fan nodded slightly and murmured.

"Sun Shangxiang"

But at this moment, Fang Fan suddenly felt a scorching gaze, turned his head, and suddenly found that Sun Ce's eyes were wide open, staring at Fang Fan fiercely.

At the same time, the burly body sitting on the seat moved a few times to block Sun Shangxiang behind, and then continued to stare at Fang Fan.

Seeing this, Fang Fan smiled, opened his mouth, did not make a sound, just made a mouth shape.

"Uncle."

In an instant, Sun Ce's hair stood on end.

"hey-hey."

(End of this chapter)