Xiangyu's mind was filled with endless anger. This anger stimulated every part of his body!
His speed was getting faster and faster, and he had the momentum to jump up.
Boom!
Xiangyu's clenched fist was filled with grief and madness as he punched towards Ying Zihao's chest!
The fist force generated wind. The young Xiang Yu actually had such divine strength!
Seeing Xiangyu's fist coming straight at him, Ying Zihao raised his eyebrows, his eyes revealing his surprise.
However, he still said contemptuously,"Interesting, but not enough."
Then, he raised his right hand and pointed his index finger at the fist.
"Impossible! The young master is born with great strength, so he can definitely shake Ying Zihao!”
Xiang Liang roared in his heart, no doubt filled with grief and indignation. Xiang Yu's divine power stimulated his chest.
"Young Master must not die."
Fan Zeng thought to himself. He could see the situation clearly. The strength that Ying Zihao had displayed was far beyond his imagination.
The stronger Xiang Yu was, the more likely he would be able to restore the country. He must not die.
These words echoed in Fan Zeng's mind.
In an instant!
Ying Zihao's index finger collided with Xiangyu's fist.
Bang!
The surging air overflowed!
Xiangyu was bounced back by a tyrannical force from his fist to his entire body.
The fine cloth wrapped around his hands and the clothes on his body were all torn apart by this force!
Puchi!
His body flew backward, and blood spurted out of his mouth as he tumbled in the air.
Xiang Liang rushed forward and hugged Xiang Yu. When he caught Xiang Yu's body, the momentum was transferred to him.
He could feel his chest being squeezed by the force, and it was hard for him to breathe. He hugged Xiangyu and rolled back a few times before he could barely stop himself!
Xiang Yu raised his head from Xiang Liang's arms in despair and looked at the terrifying existence.
Ying Zihao was as steady as a rock and did not retreat. His entire body was not stained by a speck of dust, and his index finger was perfectly straight.
He retracted his arm and clapped his hands at Xiangyu.
"I think you're already very good."
This action undoubtedly challenged Xiang Yu's fragile nerves.
His tense nerves broke at this moment. His anger, despair, and suppressed heart burst out, and tears flowed out of his eyes like spring water.
"Young Master!"
"Crown Prince of Great Qin, what are you bullying a young man for?”
"If you have the guts, come at me!"
Xiang Liang placed Xiang Yu aside and roared at Ying Zihao.
He watched his young master being humiliated like this and was afraid that a shadow would be left in his young master's heart in the future.
"Bully?"
"How funny."
Ying Zihao almost laughed out loud. Xiang Liang was like an enraged wild dog, barking at him.
"Then you will die for him?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his right hand and pointed.
A flash of white light pierced through Xiang Liang's chest in a flash. The hole was as big as a mirror!
Ding! Killed a Xiantian grandmaster. Monchi D. Karp's template unlocking progress bar: 0.04%.
Xiang Liang gritted his teeth, blood spurting out from between his teeth. He used his last bit of strength to say to Fan Zeng,""Our Chu Country cannot do without a young master."
After she finished speaking, she stared blankly at Ying Zihao's figure as he collapsed onto the ground.
"No!"
"Uncle!"
Xiang Yu dragged his aching arm and climbed onto Xiang Liang's body. He shook the dead Xiang Liang, and his uncontrollable tears had already soaked Xiang Liang's cloth.
Fan Zeng looked at such a miserable scene, and his wrinkled face became even older.
He trembled as he said to Ying Zihao,""Your Highness, is there any way to let Xiang Yu live? I am willing to do so.”
After speaking, he knelt down and bowed to Ying Zihao.
Fan Zeng's words gave Ying Zihao an idea.
"Oh?"
"That reminds me."
In his previous life, Ying Zihao had seen a post on Weibo. If Xiang Yu didn't have Xiang Liang and Fan Zeng, how long could he live?
There were many people discussing this. Some said that Xiang Yu would be lonely for the rest of his life, some said that he would be accepted by other forces, and some said that he would not live long. However, these were all guesses.
Today, Ying Zihao wanted to see how far Xiang Yu could go without Xiang Liang and Fan Zeng's help. Would he die an unnatural death or grow up with hatred?
This was what Ying Zihao thought. He didn't care how much Xiang Yu could threaten him. After all, this was just a small experiment.
"Mr. Fan Zeng, your wisdom and courage are indeed admirable. How about this?”
He stopped mid-sentence. Fan Zeng raised his head, his wise eyes full of pleading.
Ying Zihao pondered for a while before continuing.
"I won't kill you. I'll give you two options.”
"The first option is for Mister Fan Zeng to commit suicide in front of Xiang Yu.”
"The second option is that you will all be buried in this valley today.”
Ying Zihao's words made Xiangyu furious again. He shouted at Fan Zeng,""Master, let's die together. I don't want his charity!”
Chu Bawang was young and tough, and he could not be a person who suffered the slightest grievance!
When he was humiliated by Ying Zihao and given his life, he might as well just let him die!
"Shut up!" Fan Zeng roared at Xiang Yu before turning to Ying Zihao," I choose the first option. I hope Your Highness will keep your promise!”
"No, I can't! No!"
Xiangyu watched as Fan Zeng finished speaking and slowly walked toward the armory. His heart was filled with grief and indignation.
Hearing Fan Zeng's question, Ying Zihao immediately replied in a low voice,""I, the Crown Prince of Great Qin, keep my word!”
"Alright, I thank the Crown Prince on behalf of Xiang Yu!”
Fan Zeng immediately responded after hearing this. His eyes were firm and the sharp blade was placed on his neck.
"Young Master, live well."
As soon as he finished speaking, the sharp blade cut Fan Zeng's neck, and blood spurted out from the gap in his neck.
Bang!
Fan Zeng's smile remained on his face. He looked at Xiang Yu with gentle eyes and fell to the ground with a thud.
"I will keep my promise. Xiangyu, you have a good teacher.”
Ying Zihao looked at the fallen Fan Zeng with a serious expression. In his heart, he admired Fan Zeng for sacrificing himself for the sake of justice.
Since he had made a promise to Fan Zeng, he would not kill Xiang Yu now.
The Xiang clan had fallen, and the most important thing was the surviving members of the six dynasties.
Ying Zihao thought to himself as he mounted his horse and left.
Xiang Yu looked around. His uncle, Xiang Liang, had died for him. His master, Fan Zeng, had committed suicide in front of him. These people had all fallen for his life.
Two streams of blood had already flowed out, and the fear in his heart had already become numb. Only a voice echoed in his mind.
"Live well!"
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PS: Aiya, aiya, I finally finished this chapter. I've made some changes and made my scalp tingle!
Since ancient times, there have been such people who have sacrificed their lives for justice. In order to realize the grand aspirations in their hearts, they have stepped forward one after another and looked down on life and death!
The little brother had written this paragraph according to the outline and did not want to mess up his rhythm.
This book was a great novel. Since Ying Zihao was the king of the world, he couldn't and wouldn't be wronged!
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