Lu Bu likes straightforward people like Han Zhong.

So he simply didn't give Han Zhong a chance to speak again.

Since you have become such a straightforward person, it would be best to remain so straightforward until your death!

Lu Bu's vitality exploded, and under his control, Fang Tian's painted halberd in his hand flicked forward sideways.

The terrifying blood energy immediately seemed to be violently torn apart.

They were all condensed on the Fang Tian painted halberd facing forward.

"bass!"

Although Fang Tian's painted halberd was just waving in the void.

But waving the halberd body seemed to cut through a tough cowhide.

The condensed blood turned into an even more terrifying bloody halberd. While Lu Bu was swinging it, it swept directly from Han Zhong's body briskly and swiftly.

Together with the dozens of people behind Han Zhong.

Then they were all submerged in this terrifying bloody light.

This terrifying blood energy only appeared for a moment, and then disappeared completely.

Lu Bu still has complete confidence in the absolute control of this power.

At this time, there is no master on horseback to control it.

The horses that were still galloping forward gradually stopped one by one.

In front of Lu Bu, those horses seemed to have been completely impressed.

Each one of them was trembling, and they didn't even have the courage to escape. They just lowered their heads and stood quietly.

All those people swept away by this blow had all flown backwards at this time.

No matter how powerful you are, how much true energy you have in your body.

Under this blow, it was like a weak sapling that was completely cut off, leaving no trace of life left.

Lu Bu seemed to be very satisfied with his blow. He smiled slightly and his eyes fell on the last cavalryman who was still sitting blankly.

He had lost the strength to move forward.

As well as the horse under his crotch.

At this time, his heart was completely occupied by the bloody painted halberd that had swept past his eyes.

Nothing in this world could ever erase the scars of terror deep in his heart.

It was not Lu Bu's fault that he survived.

On the contrary, this was done deliberately by Lu Bu.

His control over his own power has reached a subtle level.

He can kill people without hurting horses.

How difficult is it to leave a person alive?

"Go back, tell the master behind you what happened here today, and ask him to come as long as he wants. Just say that I, Lu Bulu, will take over first!"

Lu Bu snorted coldly.

The cavalryman suddenly woke up as if from a dream.

He was so busy that he wanted to turn his horse around, escape at all costs, and escape back to Wancheng.

He was afraid that the devil-like man in front of him would suddenly regret it.

In front of this devil-like man, he couldn't even think of any resistance.

But just when he pulled the reins, trying to turn the direction of the horse under his crotch.

The horse under his crotch suddenly trembled.

The horse seemed to have been completely drained of its strength.

His front hooves softened and he fell to his knees directly on the ground.

The cavalryman never expected that such a thing would happen.

He fell to the ground along with the horse, and fell directly to the ground, turning into a rolling gourd.

And just in front of where he fell were the bodies of those who had died before.

There were no obvious wounds on any of them.

But that face was filled with fear.

From then on, the corpse was completely frozen like a wax statue, but it seemed indescribably weird.

It eroded his heart.

He just barely suppressed himself from screaming in front of this ghostly and terrifying Lu Bu.

He was afraid that his behavior of falling off the horse would offend Lu Bu.

The whole person was shaking like chaff in an instant.

Lu Bu was not surprised at all by this man's reaction.

He doesn't care what the other party's reaction will be.

So what if the performance is poor?

It's just a tool used to convey messages.

Lu Bu put away his halberd and did not let out any more breath.

He looks like he has transformed into an ordinary person with a strong body.

He said: "Now that you are down, please keep your horse. I still have use for this horse."

When the cavalryman heard Lu Bu's voice, he immediately felt like he was being pardoned.

He subconsciously bowed to Lu Bu, then turned around and ran out like crazy in the direction he came from.

He has used his full strength.

It's just that now he is in extreme panic and can no longer control his body properly.

So much so that after running less than a hundred feet, he stumbled and fell to the ground three times.

Disgraced is no longer enough to describe his current state.

He now looked like a madman who had completely lost his mind.

Lu Bu looked at the despairing cavalryman and chuckled.

These guys who dared to come to Xiaofang Village to cause trouble were all idiots, but they did something that made Lu Bu quite satisfied.

It's these horses under their crotches.

This thing is not very valuable in their state.

But the problem is, this is Nanyang!

A good horse transported from Bingzhou and sold here will cost at least 20,000 yuan!

If we only look at purchasing power, money in this era is basically similar to money in modern times.

In other words, prices can be calculated roughly equivalently.

A horse costs twenty thousand dollars.

It doesn't sound like much, twenty thousand yuan.

But the problem is that in the late Eastern Han Dynasty, ordinary people could only earn 400-800 yuan a month.

This does not include those who were exploited by knights and landlords.

If counted, it would be even less.

And this is just a horse.

Lu Bu directly obtained dozens of horses this time.

Do the math.

Just this moment.

Lu Bu directly made a net profit of over one million!

It is not that there are no horses in Xiaofang Village.

When the minions from Wang Qi and Wei Fang came over, they sent Qin Yu a dozen horses.

However, the horses they ride are basically horse horses, which are not worth much.

And Qin Yu obviously didn't realize how valuable horses were in this era.

He was quite happy, but not too happy.
To be continued...