Xiang didn't hear these words. He was thinking about how much gold should be extorted this time?

Wang Zhu knew that Fan Zeng had gone out to find Xiang Zhuang to assassinate him, and he was greeting Fan Zeng's ancestors in his heart. When he looked up, he saw Xiang Sheng walking in behind Fan Zeng holding a bronze sword upside down, and glanced at him intentionally or unintentionally.

Happy.

People, be generous and you won’t lose anything. Your investment will pay off.

"Overlord, Xiang Sheng's swordsmanship is considered a master among the Chu army. Let him dance a song."

"Okay, Xiang Sheng, don't embarrass me!"

Xiang Sheng said respectfully, "Don't worry, Overlord, I will do my best in the end." After saying that, the bronze sword danced, following regular steps, and started dancing steadily.

In the dark and dark tent, which was surrounded by light, the sword light suddenly flashed and energy overflowed. Wang Zhu was not at ease with Xiang Sheng, and kept his eyes fixed on the moving sword tip.

Xiang Sheng thought to himself, I can't let Fan Zeng see the flaw! He slowly moved towards Wang Zhu's seat. On the surface, Wang Zhu was smiling, but in fact, his right hand had already touched the military spur in his boot. As long as something unexpected happens in his life, he would immediately kill someone and walk.

Yuan Sheng couldn't care less.

After Xiang Sheng approached Wang Zhu, he did not stab him, but just wandered in front of his desk. Xiang Bo suddenly stood up and said with a smile, "Xiang Sheng, it's not interesting for you to dance the sword alone. Let your uncle accompany you to perform a few moves."

Xiang Sheng was just afraid of being blamed by Fan Zeng, so when he heard this, he got what he wanted: "Okay, I just want to learn my uncle's sword skills!" Xiang Bo took out a copper sword from the weapon rack behind him and flew up.
Chapter completed!