If what Liu Bei said was true, and he had lost a hand, he absolutely could not accept such a blow; he would rather die.

Guan Yu squinted at the side.

He realized that Liu Wei must have learned extraordinary skills from some reclusive master. His combat abilities were different from those of Guan Yu and Zhang Fei, who were brave and invincible in battle, but they were more sophisticated and unfathomable.

It emphasizes self-cultivation and utilizing various factors and conditions to defeat the enemy!

This is remarkably similar to the Gu Ying Sword Technique that Liu Bei created himself!

If Zhang Fei continued to fight Liu Wei using brute force, he would not be able to win.

Guan Yu's heart tightened. If he were to fight Liu Wei, it seemed uncertain whether he could win!

It wasn't that his opponent was too strong, but rather that his opponent's tactics had exceeded his comprehension.

At this moment, Liu Bei had already reattached Zhang Fei's arm and bowed to Liu Wei, saying, "Your Highness, my third brother is foolish and has made a fool of himself!"

"He has already been taught a lesson by the prince, and he must be convinced of his defeat."

Liu Wei smiled faintly: "I see he's still not convinced! Enough is enough, I'll give him one last chance!"

"Doesn't he think he's strong? Then let's have a strength contest and see who's stronger!"

Zhang Fei's arm had been reattached by Liu Bei, and after moving around a bit, he felt like he was back to normal.

Upon hearing Liu Wei challenge him to a strength contest, he immediately burst into laughter: "Tell me, how do we compete?"

Liu Wei glanced around and casually pulled off the belt from one of the onlookers. The woman was not angry at all; instead, she let out a soft moan like a wildcat, as if she had been taken advantage of!

"Let's have a competition to see who can throw this the farthest! If you can't throw it as far as me, then you'd better admit defeat and not ruin everyone's drinking and having fun tonight!"

Liu Wei raised the belt in his hand, shook it, and winked at Liu Bei and Guan Yu.

Liu Bei and Guan Yu certainly understood this simple principle, but Zhang Fei might not have grasped it!

Seeing Liu Wei's hint to them, Liu and Guan knew they couldn't remind Zhang Fei anymore.

It'll be good for Zhang Fei to use his brain tonight!

"Alright! It's just a belt, right? I can grab a 200-pound fat pig with one hand!"

Without a second thought, Zhang Fei snatched the belt from Liu Wei and threw it with all his might.

As expected, the belt, tinged with the stench of a courtesan's period, was tossed up by Zhang Fei, floated for a moment, and then flew back to entangle itself on Zhang Fei's charcoal head.

Zhang Fei danced with joy and tore it off!

He looked just like the guy in Justice, running on the beach wearing a veil!

Upon seeing the belt, the woman who owned it vowed never to take it again.

Zhang Fei's comical appearance caused the women to cover their mouths and giggle.

Zhang Fei's face turned dark red. Unconvinced, he threw the spell several more times, and without exception, they all floated back!

"You come here!"

Zhang Fei shouted at Liu Wei, clearly unconvinced.

Liu Wei slowly walked out, giving the surrounding beauties a flirtatious wink, causing their legs to tighten and their bodies to feel a surge of heat.

"Zhang Heizi, watch closely!"

Liu Wei tied the belt into a ball, then tossed it lightly back into the hands of the woman whose belt had been pulled, three zhang away.

The beautiful woman immediately accepted it, smiling like a rose, and instantly felt that this belt was of extraordinary significance!

You lost!

"Uncle Liu, let's go back and continue the music and dancing!"

Liu Wei laughed loudly, waved his hand, and two beautiful women obediently came over. Liu Wei then embraced one of them and left gracefully!

Liu Bei and the others followed suit, leaving Zhang Fei standing there dumbfounded!