Zihe, who was shocked by Lu Bu, could barely stand up and come to Zhang Chen, but instead of talking to Zhang Chen, he knelt down and kowtowed to Tong Yuan, "Uncle Master!" Zihe felt a little ragged at this time, and was very embarrassed, but Zihe was still very respectful when facing Tong Yuan, and did not neglect the way of respecting his teacher because of his injuries. For this young man who turned out to be the emperor, the way of Confucius and Mencius was still deeply imprinted in his mind and was indelible.

"Yeah." Tong Yuan replied, smiling kindly at Zhang Chen, then changed to holding a gun in his left hand and holding a spell that appeared out of thin air in his right hand, and then he stuck it on Zihe's back. Then a soft white light surrounded Zihe for two weeks. Zihe's injuries quickly recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and even the cloth clothes on his body became intact.

"Zihe's cultivation level is not high, so he will naturally recover quickly by using this advanced medical curse." Tong Yuan saw Zhang Chen very confused and explained.

"Who are you?" Zhang Chen nodded and came to his senses. At this time, he saw Zihe, who called the old man with mixed hair, who was a master, and Zhang Chen, who had completely suppressed his heart. It seemed that these people were sent from Zhongnan Mountain, and they were somewhat uncertain before. It was just that Zhang Chen had never seen Tong Yuan before. He didn't know that the old man standing in front of him, who had a cynical smile on his face was Zhao Zilong's master of Changshan.

"Haha, just know that we are here to help you deal with Lu Bu. Let's talk about the others later. The enemy is facing each other." When Tong Yuan said the last four words, the murderous aura in his body had spread.

The hunchbacked old man who was fighting against Lu Bu had already retracted the hook blade of his right hand to his waist, and the injury of his right hand covering his chest with his right hand slowly retreated. Zhang Chen and the other two walked forward, and the hunchbacked old man also put a cure for treatment on the wound. The four of them looked at Lu Bu nervously, but they couldn't see clearly because after Lu Bu was injured, he retreated into a piece of black smoke and could not see clearly the situation inside.

"You all have to die today!" About a few breaths later, Lu Bu's tall figure came out of the black smoke. At this moment, Lu Bu's eyes were already red, not like a human at all. Black unknown gas was revealed all over his body, indicating his anger. Moreover, Zhang Chen could clearly feel the inexplicable death aura in these black smoke. At this time, Lu Bu was like a warrior walking out of purgatory.

"Lu Bu's strength is unpredictable! Be careful! Head of the Zhou family, please." Tong Yuan saw Lu Bu walking quickly, and quickly reminded the others, and said to the hunchbacked old man. The hunchbacked old man nodded and understood, and disappeared at Zhang Chen's left hand.

As the dark curtain formed by Lu Bu was getting closer and closer, Zhang Chen and Zihe were forced to take a few steps in the face of Lu Bu. At this time, Tong Yuan took a step forward, and the spear in his hand shook, and the pressure that was originally rushing around like a tiger descending the mountain was significantly alleviated a lot.

"Zhang Chen, you are also a cultivator now. The reason will be explained to you later. You and Zihe will take care of yourself when you attack by chance!" Tong Yuan gave an order, and suddenly the spearhead shone brightly again!
Chapter completed!