The eldest princess immediately began to make arrangements to deal with public opinion.

She selected some smart, intelligent, loyal and reliable people, had them blend into the people, and spread some doubts about the rumors in a clever way.

At the same time, Fang Yue began to take secret actions to prepare to deal with the subordinates of the two Princes of Da Chu.

Before taking action, Fang Yue first found the eldest princess to discuss specific strategies.

Fang Yue cupped his hands and said, "Princess, I am ready to start the action, but I don't know who the interested parties are under the command of these two princes. Please tell me something, Princess."

The princess frowned slightly, thought for a moment and said, "Master Fang, as far as I know, the two princes have several people with strong martial arts skills. Among them is a general named Zhao Meng, who is extremely strong and proficient in various weapons. He is very difficult to deal with.

There is also a counselor named Sun Qian, who is resourceful and good at setting traps and schemes, so you must be careful."

Fang Yue nodded and said with a firm look in his eyes: "Don't worry, Princess. I will handle it carefully. I will go and find out their whereabouts first, and then make plans."

After saying that, Fang Yue turned and left.

He began to inquire about the news of the two princes' subordinates in the city.

In a tavern, Fang Yue found a spy from the Shadow Society and inquired about some rumors about Zhao Meng.

Fang Yue approached the spy from the Shadow Society, handed him a glass of wine calmly, and said with a smile: "Brother, come and have a drink. I heard that there is a general named Zhao Meng in the city who is very powerful recently. Do you know him?"

The spy looked at Fang Yue warily, hesitated for a moment, took the wine and took a sip, then said slowly: "Zhao Meng? He is a fierce general under the two princes. Not only is he extremely strong, but he is also extremely fierce. It is said that he once fought dozens of masters alone without losing."

Fang Yue pretended to be surprised and said, "So powerful? Where does he usually go?"

The spy looked around again and lowered his voice and said, "He is usually in the prince's barracks, but occasionally he goes to some martial arts halls in the city to spar with others. What are you asking about him for?"

Fang Yue smiled and said, "I'm just curious. After hearing about such a person, I naturally want to know more about him."

After saying that, Fang Yue chatted with the spy for a few more words, then got up and left the tavern.

After Fang Yue left the tavern, he kept thinking about how to deal with Zhao Meng.

After all, this person has been staying in the military camp.

If you want to kill him, you must lure him out.

Fang Yue paced in the city, thinking about how to lure Zhao Meng out of the barracks. He knew that it was very risky to break into the barracks directly, and he might not be able to find Zhao Meng and lure him out.

Suddenly, Fang Yue had an idea.

He thought that Zhao Meng had a hot temper and liked to compete with others. If he could create an eye-catching competition in the city, perhaps he could attract Zhao Meng's attention.

Fang Yue began to ask around for the most famous martial arts school in the city, and found one that was larger and more famous.

He discussed with the owner of the martial arts school and proposed holding a grand martial arts competition in the school, inviting masters from all walks of life to participate and offering generous rewards.

After hearing Fang Yue's proposal, the owner of the hall said hesitantly: "This martial arts competition is not so easy to hold, and if it causes unnecessary trouble..."

Fang Yue smiled slightly and said, "Master, rest assured, I will take care of everything. This martial arts competition will not only add to the reputation of the martial arts hall, but also give all the martial artists a chance to show themselves."

Under Fang Yue's persuasion, the owner of the hall finally agreed to hold the martial arts competition.

Fang Yue began to make preparations. He posted notices all over the city to promote the competition.

The notice read: "A grand event in the city, a martial arts tournament. Heroes from all walks of life gather to compete. The winner will receive a mysterious treasure and a generous bonus."

The news quickly spread in the city, attracting the attention of many warriors.

Fang Yue knew that this news would definitely reach Zhao Meng's ears.

Sure enough, not long after, Zhao Meng heard the news of the martial arts competition.

How could he suppress his hot temper? He immediately said to his men, "Humph, I want to see which ignorant fellows in this city dare to participate in the competition. Come, follow me to meet them."

Zhao Meng led a group of his men and walked towards the martial arts hall in a mighty manner.

At this time, Fang Yue had already been waiting in the martial arts hall.

He looked at the masters who arrived one after another, secretly thinking about how to deal with Zhao Meng.

The moment Zhao Meng stepped into the martial arts hall, the entire hall suddenly became quiet.

Everyone felt the powerful aura emanating from him.

Zhao Meng glanced around and shouted, "Who is the organizer of this competition? Stand out!"

Fang Yue walked out of the crowd calmly, bowed and said, "General Zhao, I have long heard of your great name. I am the organizer of this martial arts competition."

Zhao Meng looked Fang Yue up and down and said disdainfully, "You? You dare to hold a martial arts competition? This general wants to see how capable you are."

Fang Yue smiled and said, "General Zhao, the purpose of the martial arts competition is to allow heroes from all walks of life to learn from each other and make progress together. I hope General Zhao will abide by the rules and compete fairly."

Zhao Meng laughed loudly and said, "Rules? There are no rules in front of this general. This general can do whatever he wants."

Fang Yue's heart sank, but he remained calm and said, "General Zhao, since this is a martial arts competition, there must be certain rules, otherwise it will be a mess. If General Zhao insists on doing this, it may cause dissatisfaction among other masters."

Zhao Meng's eyes widened with anger, and he said, "Who dares not to obey? This general's strength is here, who dares not to obey?"

At this time, a voice came from the crowd: "Although General Zhao is brave, he must abide by the rules. A martial arts competition must have its own rules."

Zhao Meng looked in the direction of the voice and saw a burly man standing out.

Zhao Meng snorted coldly and said, "Who are you? How dare you challenge my authority?"

The man was not afraid at all and said, "I am also a warrior who came to participate in the martial arts competition. I just can't stand General Zhao's overbearing behavior."

Zhao Meng laughed in anger and said, "Well, since you have the courage, I will teach you a lesson first."

After saying that, Zhao Meng was about to step forward and take action.

Fang Yue hurriedly stopped him and said, "General Zhao, calm down. The martial arts competition has not officially started yet, so you can't just fight. Why don't you wait until the competition starts, and then we can have a showdown."

Zhao Meng glared at Fang Yue, but he also knew that it was inappropriate to take action at this time, so he stopped and said, "Okay, I will wait for the martial arts competition to begin. But when the time comes, I will not show mercy."

As time goes by, the martial arts competition is about to begin.

Fang Yue stood in the center of the venue and said loudly: "Dear heroes, today's martial arts competition is aimed at making friends through martial arts and exchanging skills. I hope everyone will uphold the principles of fairness and justice and stop at the right time. Now, the competition officially begins!"

Everyone was ready to show off their skills.

Zhao Meng stood aside, his face full of impatience. He just wanted to defeat all opponents as soon as possible and show his strong strength.

Soon, the first round of the competition began.

The contestants competed against each other in pairs, and the scene was very intense.

Zhao Meng watched coldly from the side, disdaining the strength of these people in his heart.

After several rounds of fierce competition, it was finally Zhao Meng's turn.

His opponent was a young and agile warrior.

Zhao Meng looked at his opponent with contempt and said, "Boy, you are no match for me. Just admit defeat as soon as possible." The young warrior was not afraid and said, "General Zhao, it is not the behavior of a hero to admit defeat before the battle. Today, I will definitely compete with you."

Zhao Meng laughed and said, "Well, you have the guts. Then let me see how capable you are."

After saying that, Zhao Meng rushed towards the young warrior and punched him.

The young warrior dodged Zhao Meng's attack skillfully.

Seeing that his first attack missed, Zhao Meng became even more angry and launched a series of fierce attacks.

The young warrior relied on his agile body movements to constantly dodge Zhao Meng's attacks, and occasionally took the opportunity to counterattack.

Zhao Meng fought fiercely with the young warrior, and finally gained the upper hand with his powerful strength and rich combat experience.

Although the young warrior fought hard, he was ultimately defeated by Zhao Meng's fierce attack.

In the following games, Zhao Meng was unstoppable.

He defeated one opponent after another with absolute advantage and finally won the first place in the competition.

That night, Zhao Meng brought a group of his men to Yihonglou to celebrate their success in high spirits.

The Yihong Building was brightly lit and bustling with activity.

Zhao Meng sat in the main seat with a smug look on his face.

"Today, our general has shown his prowess in the martial arts competition and no one can match him. Come on, let's drink to our heart's content and celebrate!" Zhao Meng said loudly.

The subordinates echoed and raised their glasses to celebrate.

Zhao Meng was drinking and enjoying the singing and dancing performances in Yihong Tower, and he felt particularly happy.

After three rounds of drinking, Zhao Meng became more and more complacent and shouted to his men, "Go, call the top girl from Yihonglou to accompany me for drinking."

The men immediately took the order and left.

After a while, a woman with a graceful figure and beautiful face came to Zhao Meng.

The woman bowed slightly and said in a delicate voice, "The general is famous and renowned. It is an honor for me to accompany him for a drink today."

Zhao Meng laughed loudly, hugged the woman and said, "My beauty, if you accompany me today, I will reward you handsomely."

The woman smiled sweetly, poured wine and served food to Zhao Meng, acting extremely charmingly.

With the woman's company, Zhao Meng drank and had fun even more unscrupulously, completely forgetting everything around him.

At this time, Fang Yue was outside Yihong Building, closely observing the movements inside.

Seeing Zhao Meng so indulgent, he was secretly delighted, knowing that this was a great opportunity.

Fang Yue sneaked into Yihong Tower quietly, hid in the dark, and waited for the opportunity to strike.

As time went by, Zhao Meng and his men became drunk.

Zhao Meng leaned on the top woman, his eyes were blurred and he kept mumbling something.

Fang Yue seized the opportunity and condensed infinite energy in an instant.

Fang Yue's figure flashed like a ghost and appeared in front of Zhao Meng in an instant.

There was a flash of light in his hand, and a sharp aura emanated from him.

Zhao Meng's men panicked when they saw this and wanted to stand up and resist, but they were slow due to being drunk.

Fang Yue looked at Zhao Meng coldly and said, "Zhao Meng, today is your end."

Zhao Meng's eyes widened in fear, and he tried to struggle but he had no strength. The top girl was so frightened that her face turned pale and she quickly hid aside.

Just as Fang Yue was about to take action, a black shadow suddenly came like lightning and blocked Zhao Meng.

Fang Yue looked closely and saw a masked man holding a sword with a cold look in his eyes.

The masked man said in a low voice: "If you want to kill General Zhao, you have to get past me first."

Fang Yue frowned and asked, "Who are you? Why are you protecting Zhao Meng?"

The masked man snorted coldly and said, "No need to ask any more questions, just do it."

After saying that, the masked man swung his sword and stabbed towards Fang Yue.

Fang Yue dodged to the side, the light in his hand became brighter, and he started a fierce battle with the masked man.

The two of them fought back and forth, and every move was deadly.

The tables and chairs in Yihong Building were shattered by the aftermath of their fight, and the scene was in chaos.

During the battle, Fang Yue gradually discovered that the masked man's strength should not be underestimated.

He was secretly thinking about how to defeat the masked man and get rid of Zhao Meng as soon as possible.

The masked man was also looking for Fang Yue's weakness, trying to defeat him in one fell swoop.

The two sides were fighting fiercely, and Fang Yue suddenly flashed, using a strange body movement to instantly get behind the masked man. The masked man reacted quickly and immediately turned around and swung his sword to block, but Fang Yue's speed was too fast, and he was still a step slower.

Fang Yue slapped out with his palm, and the powerful force directly hit the masked man's back. The masked man groaned and staggered forward a few steps, but he quickly stabilized his body and swung his sword at Fang Yue again.

"Do you think you can defeat me like this?" the masked man roared.

Fang Yue sneered: "Although you are strong, you are no match for me."

After that, Fang Yue launched another attack. His hands flashed with light, and a sharp breath attacked the masked man. The masked man tried his best to resist, but under Fang Yue's powerful offensive, he gradually fell into trouble.

Just as Fang Yue was about to deliver a fatal blow to the masked man, several shadowy figures suddenly jumped in from the window of Yihong Building. These people were also masked and armed, and they quickly surrounded Fang Yue.

Fang Yue's heart sank. He didn't expect Zhao Meng to have so many helpers. But he didn't back down. Instead, his eyes showed a more determined light.

"It seems that today's battle will not end so easily." Fang Yue said in a low voice.

The masked man in the lead said, "If you dare to touch General Zhao, you will be our enemy. You will not be able to escape today."

Fang Yue laughed and said, "Come on, let me see how capable you are."

After saying that, Fang Yue took the initiative to attack and rushed towards one of the masked men. The two sides started a fierce battle again.

The chaos in Yihonglou became even worse, the guests fled one after another, and the scene was in a mess.

During the battle, Fang Yue kept looking for opportunities to try to break through the encirclement of these masked men.

He knew that if he couldn't get rid of these people as soon as possible, once Zhao Meng's men woke up, he would be in an even more dangerous situation.

At this time, Zhao Meng gradually woke up.

He watched the battle in front of him, his heart filled with anger and fear. (End of this chapter)

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