a fake broadcast!

an xiaowan sat for a moment and looked at lu bei, who seemed to be in a good mood, but had no sense of battle at all. she felt that something was not right.

lu bei was obviously a warlike race. how could he suddenly stop?

She suddenly raised her hand and pointed the gun at him while he was unprepared. She narrowed her eyes and said in a deep voice, " "what's going on? tell me."

"yo, you want to betray the alliance?" Lu bei's expression was still calm and he did not look nervous at all.

an xiaowan frowned. " i want to know. "

after hesitating for two seconds, lu bei said, " "alright, i'll tell you."

She focused her gaze and heard Lu bei speaking in a low voice, " "I suspect that someone has brought a real gun into the arena."

"What?" An Xiaowan's heartbeat suddenly sped up, and she looked over with a tense gaze. why do you say that? "

"it's just a guess, so i'll hide and wait."