"Are you...Yang Chen?!"

Ziying was stunned. The bloody man in front of him was Yang Chen, the commander of Xianyang who left without saying goodbye last night!

Fan Zeng looked at Ziying at this moment, and he felt particularly comfortable. When Yang Chen came to ask for the body, Xiang Yu wanted to kill Yang Chen directly.

Fan Zeng stopped Xiang Yu. A dead person can only bring anger, but a living person can only bring fear to his opponent.

Bang bang——

The fierce man with tattoos on his face clapped his hands and walked in.

"Is this what the commander of the Qin State is capable of? It's really not enough for the three of us to fight." The big man smiled evilly, "How dare the King of Qin come here? How about I give him a few moves with you?"

Ziying supported Yang Chen, and blood stained Ziying's clothes.

"These injuries on his body were all caused by you?!" Ziying couldn't bear it anymore and kicked several cases violently, causing the green plum pottery pot to shatter on the ground.

"King Qin, why are you so angry?" The man with the tattooed face sneered, "The three of us didn't bully him. We were all one-on-one. As long as he can beat one of us, he can be taken away.

It's a pity that he will lose no matter how hard he fights."

"Don't worry, King Qin. I have warned these young men a long time ago that they will not hurt his life." Fan Zeng said with a satisfied smile, "It's just that these young men have made an agreement. The commander of the Qin State cannot defeat the Chu State. King Qin seems to have

You have no right to ask for the body."

Fan Zeng smiled and gently stroked his white beard. If it was too soft, he would have to use a hard one. He had to let Ziying know how powerful Chu was tonight.

"He is just an order from Xianyang, not a commander!" Ziying slowly helped Yang Chen lie down and stared at the man with the tattooed face as if he wanted to eat someone. "You three are really scum!"

The tattooed man pointed at Mo Xing on his face and laughed, "Of course I am a scum, otherwise why would there be such a thing on my face? Otherwise, why would Zhongli Mei and the others be called 'Taipu'?"

"Are you Yingbu?" Ziying asked with a frown. Yingbu was originally one of Xiang Yu's five tiger generals. He made the most merit during the Chu camp and was named the King of Jiujiang. Later, Chu was sentenced to return to Liu and he was killed for rebelling against Liu.

"Does the King of Qin recognize me?" Yingbu was stunned, "But Yingbu sounds bad, but Qingbu sounds better."

"If you want to exchange greetings, let's talk about it after the banquet." Fan Zeng urged, "I just wanted to show King Qin that your people are not dead. Take them away."

Yingbo saluted, then violently pulled Yang Chen's hair with his big hands and dragged him away from the camp.

"Let go!" Ziying shouted.

Yingbu sneered, but Quan pretended not to hear and continued to pull.

"I told you to stop, didn't you hear me?!" Ziying grabbed Yingbu's wrist with his right hand and squeezed it with all his strength.

Click——

Ziying twisted his right hand hard, and Yingbu's wrist was broken.

When Yingbu saw the bent wrist, he couldn't believe it for a moment. The excruciating pain told him that it was true.

"This...ah!"

Yingbu clenched his wrist tightly, rolling on the ground, and his heart-rending screams filled the entire camp.

Lu Pheasant subconsciously shrank back.

"Zi Ying, you are really going too far!" Fan Zeng stood up fiercely, "Come here, take him down!!"

The halberd-wielding men filed in through the curtain, all pointing their halberds at Ziying's neck.

Ziying was also frightened by the strength in her body and looked at her hands in disbelief.

Fan Zeng could no longer bear Ziying. With a wave of his hand, the halberd men withdrew their halberds and stabbed Ziying again.

"Everyone put down their halberds!"

A rich voice sounded, and Xiang Yu rushed in with excitement on his face.

Except for himself, Xiang Yu had never seen anyone in the world with such strength. Ziying would definitely die so casually, and he must die in his hands!

The halberd wielders stopped their movements one after another. Only one halberd wielder, after careful consideration, stabbed Ziying again.

Xiang Yu had quick eyes and quick hands. He came to the halberd man in an instant, grabbed the halberd, and threw the halberd and the man to the ground.

"Han Xin! How dare you disobey my orders!" Xiang Yu said angrily.

"Commander Xiang, we can't keep Ziying, it will become a disaster in the future!" The man holding the halberd fell to the ground and argued with his chest.

"I have the final say here!" Xiang Yu was furious, "Han Xin, get out of here, we don't need you in the Chu camp anymore!"

Han Xin lowered his head and said nothing, threw away his halberd, took off his armor, and slowly walked out of the camp.

Ziying stared at Han Xin's lonely back and really wanted to run in front of him and save Han Xin.

Han Xin, the immortal soldier, is an unparalleled warrior in the country.

When he arrived at the Chu camp, he was actually assigned the position of Halberd Holder just because of his outstanding appearance. Only when Liu Bang re-employed Han Xin did the Chu-Han conflict take a turn.

In front of Han Xin, Sima Longju, Yingbu, Yu Ziqi and others were all ordinary people.

Xiang Yu actually drove him away like this!

Ziying had no choice but not to keep Han Xin at this time, otherwise Fan Zeng would also discover Han Xin's special qualities, and the gain would outweigh the loss.

"King Qin, don't panic, Han Xin has been driven away by Yu!" Xiang Yu said with a smile.

Ziying couldn't understand what Xiang Yu was thinking. He wanted to kill him just now, but now he was as close as meeting his elder brother.

"Yu'er, Ziying is making a big fuss in the camp. He will die today!" Fan Zeng said anxiously. Ziying's aura just now was that of a king. If this kind of person doesn't die, he will be in serious trouble.

"Father, I know, but Ziying needs to die in my hands tonight!" Xiang Yu's eyes flashed with desire for his opponent.

During the Chu-Han War, Xiang Yu always wanted to fight Liu Bang in a duel, but Liu Bang was not stupid enough to agree to Xiang Yu. Xiang Yu was very angry about this.

Fan Zeng nodded, as long as Ziying can die, let the little halberd-wielding man leave if he wants.

"King Qin, please follow Yu to choose a weapon. Let's fight to the death tonight!" Xiang Yu said excitedly.

Yang Chen was seriously injured, and Ziying was anxious to treat him.

"Where did Meng Tu die? Why haven't you come yet?!" Ziying cursed secretly. At this moment, he could only hold Xiang Yu back and wait for rescue.

Xiang Yu thought Ziying didn't hear clearly and said loudly, "King Qin! Please fight to the death with Yu!"

Ziying was shocked to the point that his ears were numb.

"Okay! I will agree to Commander Xiang!" Ziying also raised his voice.

"Shuang Kuang, this is the person I, Xiang Yu, like." Xiang Yu was overjoyed, "I wonder what kind of weapons King Qin likes. Yu can find the best one from the army for King Qin to use."

"Yeah, yeah." Ziying cleared his throat, "I am very comfortable with all weapons, so I am not in a hurry. Commander Yingbu and my Xianyang order have suffered some injuries, so let's carry them down for treatment first."

"Hurry up and get them treated!" Xiang Yu said urgently. As long as Ziying could agree to him, everything else would be trivial.

Yingbu and Yang Chen were carried out by the man holding the halberd. When Yingbu passed by Ziying, his eyes changed from arrogance to fear.

Xiang Yu held the three-hundred-jin Overlord Halberd in his hand with a slight exertion, "Now, can King Qin agree to this?"

"Still can't." Ziying shook his head.

"Why?!" Xiang Yu was already impatient,
Chapter completed!