Chapter 1007

"Presumptuous!"

His voice was filled with boundless killing intent.

However, Zhao Qiyu was not afraid at all.

"What kind of thing are you?

Get lost!"

His voice rang out, carrying a hint of coldness.

Yet, just after his voice fell.

Xiang Yu waved the long spear in his hand.

Streaks of cold light flashed in the air.

In an instant, Zhao Qiyu was pierced through.

Blood splattered into the air, and even bits of flesh flew out.

Seeing such a scene.

The eyes of the others all revealed looks of terror.

They did not expect Xiang Yu to be so powerful.

At this moment, everyone retreated three steps.

Not daring to get close.

Zhao Xing's face was even paler than ever.

He never imagined that his son would die before his eyes.

But now, he dared not move a single bit.

And in the city at this time, a deafening roar also erupted.

Then, an old man was seen walking out.

A solemn look appeared on the other party's face.

This person was the patriarch of the Zhao Tribe, Zhao Qiyang.

Looking at Liu Zheng, he said slowly.

"Your Majesty, the Han Emperor, for today's matter, my Zhao family is willing to compensate.

I hope you can spare my grandson!"

Upon hearing this, a hint of coldness appeared at the corner of Liu Zheng's mouth.

He said indifferently.

"Zhao Qiyang, I promise you that I can spare Zhao Xing's life.

But you must tell me.

What exactly is going on with all of this!"

Upon hearing this, a look of joy appeared in the other party's eyes.

Then, he said.

"Your Majesty, the Han Emperor, please calm your anger.

The sequence of events must be traced back ten years ago..."

As the other party's voice fell, Liu Zheng finally understood the whole story.

Ten years ago, the Zhao Tribe rose to power.

Successfully swallowing several other tribes.

Their strength was very powerful.

The patriarch of the Zhao Tribe also became increasingly arrogant.

However, just a few days ago.

They suddenly received news.

That a batch of treasures had appeared near the Han territory.

Therefore, they led many tribesmen, preparing to seize these treasures.

They did not expect.

That the target this time was Liu Zheng.

However, when they arrived at Liu Zheng's territory.

They discovered that the Han Emperor had actually left.

And it was said that there was also a Han army.

So, Zhao Xing prepared to strike while the iron was hot and capture them.

But what he did not expect was that the Han soldiers had incredibly powerful combat strength.

His subordinates did not gain any advantage at all.

Moreover, they suffered heavy losses.

This time, he prepared to join forces with Zhao Qiyuan to directly attack Liu Zheng.

He did not expect his son to anger the other party, which made him unable to endure it.

Just after his voice fell.

Xiang Yu, standing in place, revealed a hint of coldness in his eyes.

Then, he said slowly.

"Since that is the case, then you don't need to leave!"

As the voice sounded, Zhao Xing's pupils could not help but shrink.

Immediately after, he shouted.

"Your Majesty, the Han Emperor, have you forgotten that my Zhao family is a great clan of the grassland?

And the tribe behind us is one of the most powerful forces in the entire grassland.

Do you really want to destroy us!"

His voice was filled with warning.

At the same time, it also carried a hint of threat.

However, Liu Zheng curled his lips in disdain.

Then, a cold voice rang out.

"A mere great clan of the grassland cannot scare me.

If you talk nonsense again, I will kill you too!"

As his words fell, a look of horror appeared on Zhao Xing's face.

He did not dare to hesitate and turned to leave.

At the same time, the entire grassland was in an uproar.

The leaders of the major tribes gathered one after another at the Zhao Tribe.

They all wanted to know what decision the Han Emperor would make.

And at this time, the Zhao family had already fallen into panic.

Zhao Xing, as the Great Elder.

Had great influence among these tribal leaders.

But now, the other party had fallen.

Then, who else could suppress the Han Emperor?

Just as Zhao Xing entered outside his own residence.

He kicked the door panel.

At this moment, his face was extremely angry.

Zhao Qiyu's body flew backward.

Blood spewed from his mouth.

Then, he roared viciously.

"Han Emperor, this matter will never end like this!"

After his words fell, he collapsed onto the ground, his breath incredibly weak.

But at this time, the people of the Zhao family could not care about much else.

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