It had been two days since the extermination of the stronghold of the six kingdoms in Chu County.
In the Broken Cliff Valley.
Surrounded by mountains, there was a village by the stream.
There was a wooden bridge at the entrance of the village, and more than ten straw huts were placed in a well-arranged manner in the village.
Loud cheers came from the largest round straw hut.
"Good, good fight!"
"Young Master is too amazing!"
"Young Master is really born with divine strength!”
"Young Master doesn't need any weapons to send people flying a few meters away!”
“......”
Xiang Yu, Xiang Liang, and the other members of the Xiang clan were all in the round straw hut.
This was Xiang Yu's training room every day. The other soldiers of the Xiang clan had to practice fist techniques with Xiang Yu.
Just now, Xiang Yu had single-handedly challenged all the Xiang soldiers.
His strength was unrivaled. Even though they were holding spears, they were still defeated by Xiang Yu.
"Alright, let's stop here." Xiang Liang's deep voice shouted at the people in the room.
The soldiers touched their sore spots and walked slowly out of the house with a grin.
Xiangyu scratched the back of his head, feeling a little embarrassed when he saw the soldier's expression.
Xiang Liang, who was at the side, immediately shook his head and said when he saw his young master's appearance.
"Young Master, this is what they should do. You are a natural overlord, don't be troubled by these things.”
After Xiang Yu heard this, he nodded thoughtfully and said to Xiang Liang.
"Uncle, Ah Gang has been gone for so long, why hasn't he come back yet?”
The Ah Gang that Xiang Yu mentioned was the leader of the small team that was heading to the stronghold of the Six Nations in Chu County.
Because Xiang Liang thought that the matter had been successfully concluded, he did not send anyone to that place to investigate.
"Ah Gang must have been delayed halfway, but we will soon have a very strong force. At that time, we can also move there.”
Xiang Liang put his hands behind his back and looked outside the door. The simple and crude temporary residence was no longer able to satisfy the life of the Xiang clan.
He didn't think too much about Ah Gang's matter.
What he was most concerned about was the combat strength of that place. If it could be merged into the hands of the Xiang Clan, it would be an extremely terrifying force.
When Xiangyu heard the word " power ", his clear eyes revealed a yearning look. He clenched his fists and said through gritted teeth.
"Power, I need power. The people of Chu are not weaker than Great Qin!”
"My Xiang clan needs you to lead it. Young master, please grow up quickly.”
Xiang Liang looked at his young master's thirst for power and could not help but clench his fists.
......
Beside a small stream, there was an old man in his sixties with white hair floating in the air. He was wearing a golden and blue robe.
Looking at the stream in front of him, the old man's eyes filled with wisdom seemed to be sitting on the entire chessboard, placing pieces from heaven and earth.
This man was Fan Zeng, Xiang Yu's master and also his most respected second father.
He was planning how to expand his influence in the new stronghold.
Suddenly, the sound of hooves came from not far away.
Stomp!
Stomp!
Stomp!
The slow hooves of the horses creaked on the wooden bridge.
Fan Zeng focused his eyes and saw a man wearing a silver fox mask and a luxurious robe walking over with a horse.
A deep and indifferent voice came from behind the mask toward Fan Zeng.
"Mr. Fan Zeng, I have been looking for you for a long time.”
Fan Zeng's brows furrowed slightly as he looked at Ying Zihao with a wise gaze and bowed.
"Fan Zeng salutes here. May I know who you are?”
Fan Zeng's tone was filled with respect as he looked at Ying Zihao with a questioning gaze.
"I'm afraid you've already heard my name.”
As Ying Zihao spoke, he took off his Silver Fox mask, revealing his extremely handsome and smiling face.
In an instant!
Fan Zeng's expression was fleeting, His eyes were filled with doubt and then gradually became serious.
Of course, he had seen this face before. Which city would dare not have a portrait of this face?，This was Great Qin's Crown Prince.
Fan Zeng was puzzled as to how the Crown Prince, who was sitting in Xianyang City, could find his seat.
He thought that he had perfectly avoided the sight of the State of Qin and could work hard to strengthen Xiang Yu's strength behind his back.
Fan Zeng would never have thought that all of this was a coincidence. Ying Zihao wanted to unlock the progress bar quickly, so he chose to come to Danyang County.
In the valley where the air was originally fresh, an oppressive aura came from the sky. Dark clouds were about to gather.
Fan Zeng calmed himself down and cupped his hands at Ying Zihao,""Fan Zeng greets Your Highness.”
Ying Zihao had already led his horse to Fan Zeng's side. He whispered to Fan Zeng," Sir, you're too polite. Zihao knows how intelligent you are. You must have already thought of Zihao's motive.”
Then, he paused and continued.
" I don't want Sir to be embarrassed. Please gather everyone. Zihao has something to say.”
" Sir, don't disobey. Zihao dared to come because he has his own confidence.”
Ying Zihao's words caused Fan Zeng's heart to sink to the bottom of the valley. He knew that the Xiang Clan was most likely doomed today.
He did not have any martial strength. It was impossible for him to rely on his wits to deal with the generals.
Furthermore, Fan Zeng had heard of Ying Zihao, a Crown Prince who claimed to be bestowed with the Dharma by an immortal.
Fan Zeng wanted to drag it out, so he said,""Your Highness, please wait for me. I will call someone over.”
Ying Zihao held the Silver Fox mask in his right hand and tied his horse to a tree with his left hand as he smiled at Fan Zeng.
"There's no need to trouble Sir. I'll follow Sir.”
......
P.S. Big brothers, my little brother collapsed last night.
Previously, he had stayed up all night and sat in the car for two hours. He could not take it anymore.
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