Long Xiyi sighed and said, "since ancient times, beautiful women have lost their lives!"

....

Xiang Yu didn't know where he was locked up. There was darkness around him. Sometimes he could hear the ticking sound of water. He felt cold and shivered all over. Lan Yu didn't kill him, but he didn't intend to let him go.

Suddenly a voice sounded in his ear, with a hint of begging: "brother Xiang Yu, you used to be Lan Yu's man. When he comes, please ask him to let me go, and then I will ask my father to increase your rank."

Xiang Yu smiled bitterly. It would be good if Lan Yu didn't kill him now. Do you plead?

He said weakly, "Huangfu is dying. I really didn't expect you to use me from the beginning, which eventually led to me falling into a trap, but I can die in the hands of the sect leader. I don't regret it. You deserve to die!"

Huangfu shook his body hard, and the iron chain made a noise, which was very loud in the open underground space. As the son of the prince, he always made others prisoners and tortured them to death. No one dared to collide with and disobey him. Now, he has become Lanyu's prisoner, waiting for death quietly?

His Taoist heart collapsed at this moment, his eyes turned red and roared: "Xiang Yu, what are you? Dare you curse me to die? When I go out,