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In the Qingzi Champion's Mansion, there are still a few rooms that are brightly lit.

Song Yi, the champion of Qingzi and the general, stood in front of the window with his hands behind his back, forgetting the dim sky, and a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Xiang Yu, who has no military power, has become a tiger without claws.

Now he only needs a chance, an excuse, and a reason for the world to have nothing to say, and he can kill Xiang Yu - no matter how strong Xiang Yu is, he is only a brave man after all.

He is the general of the army of Chu State.

It is the champion of the prince of Chu State, if there is a strong reason to kill Xiang Yu, then he can only suffer death.

Thinking of this, Song Yi couldn't help but look in the direction where his son's room was located, where the light was also on.

This son has always been lustful.

At this moment, she should be hugging the girl and maid who didn't know which big family she snatched from, or the young woman who snatched it from a small family, and she was living happily.

It's a bit capable, but it's short-sighted.

The women he is playing with now are all vulgar fans, if he kills Xiang Yu and breaks the Qin army into the customs, he will definitely not give Liu Bang any chance.

After that, the princes of the world will be divided, and he will also take the country of Qin to become the co-lord of the world.

At that time, not only Yu Ji will become the person who sleeps in the harem, but the beauties of the world will also be happy under the crotch - but these are all flashy, women, they don't play too much.

What I want to do is to stand at the pinnacle of China and create a feat that has never been seen in the past.

What you want is success.

It is the glory of power and the crown, not women and wealth.

Women and wealth are too simple for themselves.

Only to become the co-master of the world, create a great cause for thousands of years, and leave a great achievement in the history of the world that can never be forgotten by the world, that is the ultimate dream of oneself to seek defeat!

Otherwise, why bother?

Thinking of this, Song Yi couldn't help but laugh silently, from a business empire to a royal empire - even if he inherited his father and lacked the sense of accomplishment of creating an empire, if he succeeded this time, it would be the most enchanting life.

I remembered a word in my heart for no reason.

With a long breath, the thumb of his right hand rhythmically tapped the palm of his left hand, and he thought silently in his heart, and then couldn't help but whisper: "Look at the present day......"

Then he laughed again.

"Thousands of years later, who still knows the eternal hatred of the overlord of Western Chu? No more, all gone! ”

Song Yi, who is shining in the lights, is confident and domineering.

And Gongzi Song Xiang's room is still brightly lit.

It's just that Song Yi thought about one thing wrong, Song Xiang didn't hug the hooves of Wushan Yunyu.

In fact, that kind of vulgar powder is not rare at all, and it is not a beauty like Yu Ji, but for some things, I have to find these women to come to Wushan Yunyu - anyway, there is nothing to lose.

I am young, and I have energy.

Song Xiang just sat silently at the table.

Occasionally pick up the pen and write some small seal characters on the paper.

Although it was autumn, there were occasionally small insects fluttering their wings and moths to fight the fire, and then sublimated and bloomed in the lamplight, so that the candle flame occasionally crackled, reflecting Song Xiang's public face in a dark and uncertain light.

I'm waiting for someone.

I'm also thinking about the next thing.

Today, Fan Zeng is sick - of course this product is pretended, he just doesn't want to die.

Everyone knows this.

But I can't find fault with it, after all, it's an old man who is nearly seventy years old.

And he is also happy to see Fan Zeng immortal, he is immortal, he can't let his father Song Yi pull him over for his own use, Fan Zeng's talent, as a general, is slightly condescending.

His talent is strategy!

And Xiang Yu's stabbing is a real thing.

It's just that it is unknown whether that assassin is really a spy of the Qin State.

But no matter what, now that Xiang Yu has lost his military power, in the next step, his father Song Yi only needs to find a good excuse and reason, and killing Xiang Yu can also make King Chu Huai and the princes of the world have nothing to say, then Xiang Yu will die.

Therefore, the person who assassinated Xiang Yu needs to find out.

Even if you can't find it, it doesn't matter the overall situation - if you want to kill, why can't you excuse it?

What he has to do now is to eradicate the spy that Xiang Yu planted beside him, the guard named Li San.

So I'm waiting.

Waiting for the news of Zhao Qi, he had already arranged for him, if Li San came back, he would find a way to get rid of him quietly, and this evening, Zhao Qi and Li San went to the Red Apricot Restaurant.

Thinking about it, Zhao Qi is act.

If he did succeed, he didn't mind asking his father to give him a centurion - as for the personal guard, he would have to choose another one for safety.

You must not allow anyone to plant spies around you anymore!

Even his father Song Yi can't.

While I was thinking about it, I suddenly heard someone knocking on the door.

Song Xiang's heart jumped, and he asked softly, "Who?" ”

Zhao Qi's voice came from outside the door, "Childe, it's a humble position, Zhao Qi." ”

Song Xiang smiled, "Come in." ”

Zhao Qi entered the door.

Song Xiang frowned, staring at Zhao Qi's clothes, his face was expressionless, and he was a little condescending, and asked briefly and directly: "It's done?" ”

There was blood on the placket.

Zhao Qi's body was also filled with a smell of blood.

Zhao Qi nodded, with a hint of humility in his demeanor, "Don't disgrace the mission of the son, Li San has been dealt with and the body has been buried, and no one will notice it in the short term." ”

Even if someone finds out that in this chaotic year, Anyang County Ling is in the mood to take care of an unknown corpse?

For the humility of his subordinates, Song Xiang has long been accustomed to it.

didn't speak immediately, he muttered for a while, and then he held the atmosphere before he said softly: "Promise your business, I will go to ask my father, centurion, it's just a matter of words." ”

This person is still useful, it is better to let him develop in the Chu army, if he can survive the war, and even continue to be promoted because of his military merits, he can also be included in his command in the future.

Zhao Qi still bent down very humbly, "Childe, I still want to stay by your side for the time being, and then go to the army after a while." ”

The voice was a little apprehensive.

Song Xiang was cold, and immediately looked at Zhao Qi's eyes full of contempt and disdain.

If you are timid and afraid of death, you won't be able to become a big climate in this life.

Wait a while before going to the army?

Isn't it just that in the upcoming giant deer war, as a centurion, he will also go to the battlefield in person, afraid of dying on the battlefield, and wait for the giant deer war to pass, or when it comes to the end stage, and then go to the army to make military merits.

It's a good idea......

However, people with shortcomings are better to use a few.

I don't need him to conquer the territory to compete for the country, how can I expect him from an unknown Zhao Qi?

The fierce generals like Yingbu, Xiang Zhuang, and Fan Hao that he wants.

So he nodded, "Well, since you say so, I will follow you." ”

Zhao Qi was overjoyed, with a look of excitement on his face, "I have thanked my son for my humble position, and I will do my best in the future, and I will not hesitate to go to the sword mountain and the sea of fire for my son!" ”

Song Xiang nodded, "Just remember my trust and cultivation in you, it's okay to go down." ”

After Zhao Qi went out, Song Xiang sneered silently.

Life is like this, some people are destined to become masters, such as themselves, even in this troubled world, they are destined to achieve great things.

Another example is Zhao Qi, even if there is a chance in front of him, he can only become a ruled person sadly after all.

That's the gap!

It's just that Song Xiang didn't expect that Zhao Qi, who had exited the door, was relieved to fade away the groveling flattery on his body, and he was also sneering silently, gently teasing the hem of his clothes, and looking at the few drops of blood.

Then he said softly, "There is a sentence MMP who doesn't know whether to say it or not, the Oscars of the dog day owe Lao Tzu an actor!" ”

Of course, Zhao Qi is no longer Zhao Qi.

Zhao Qi is dead.

Today's Zhao Qi is Li Fuyao, a historical maintenance worker!