Beast Taming: Starting from Contracting the Mysterious Beast

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After an unknown amount of time, as the sound rang out, Lu Ren subconsciously raised his hand to block the white light that suddenly emitted in front of his eyes.

"Where am I...?"

he asked subconsciously.

"Zifang? Zifang, why are you here Zifang?"

Hearing the sound, Lu Ren looked to the left and right.

This is a room with two strong men standing in the middle of the room. One of them is holding a long sword with a nervous expression, and the other is holding a sword and a shield. His beard and hair are shaggy, looking like a terrifying enemy.

Of course, the two people who were confronting each other just now turned to look at Lu Ren. Their expressions seemed a little confused, as if they were saying, we haven't fought yet, but we are just murderous. How could we scare you into unconsciousness?

There were also two people in front of Lu Ren.

One of them had gray beard and hair and should be over fifty. His face looked at Lu Ren with confusion. The other was younger, with two strands of beard and hair hanging down, and his eyes hinted at anxiety.

"ovary?"

When the younger man saw Lu Ren open his eyes, he let out a long sigh and fell to the side again.

"ovary……"

Lu Ren recalled in his mind, trying to remember whose name this was.

It didn't take him long to figure it out.

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Simulated character: Liuhou Zhang Liang

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"Zhang Liang..."

Chewing this name carefully, the former Bai Qi/Ying Zheng and now Zhang Liang had a bitter taste in their mouths.

The demise of Great Qin was within his expectation.

He could not interfere with history, even in the last few years, he secretly sent a posthumous edict to Bai Shu, hoping to use her hand to put Fusu on the throne and reverse the fate of Qin II's death.

But the dilemma facing Da Qin is there. Unless he lives for another thirty or forty years and survives the death of two generations of friends from the Six Kingdoms, it will be difficult for anyone to save him.

"After all...it can't be changed..."

Zhang Liang sighed.

"Zifang, what has changed?"

asked the middle-aged man standing in front of Zhang Liang.

"fine."

Zhang Liang looked to the left and right, while recalling the major events in Zhang Liang's life.

When he saw the young man with messy black hair and a tough face sitting in the main seat, Zhang Liang finally figured out where he was.

"Pei Gong?"

Zhang Liang lowered his head and looked at the middle-aged man who seemed to be sitting on the ground after he woke up, paying no attention to his image and shouted.

"Huh? What's going on with the ovary?"

Zhang Liang nodded and smiled at him.

"It's cold on the ground, let's take a seat quickly."

"Yes, Zifang is right."

Liu Bang stretched out his hand to Zhang Liang.

Zhang Liang was puzzled, but saw Liu Bang taking advantage of the situation and going down again.

"It's hot, but it's cooler on the ground."

The heat...

Zhang Liang touched the leather jacket on his body, and the corners of his mouth twitched, so he had to reach out to Liu Bang.

Liu Bang laughed, stretched out his hand to grab it, and jumped up from the ground.

After inviting Liu Bang to sit behind the desk, Zhang Liang glanced at Fan Kuai and Xiang Zhuang, who were facing each other, and then raised his hand upwards.

"Overlord, the weather is very cold. Although the two warriors are strong in spirit and blood, they are afraid of being infected by the wind and cold. Why don't we just give up."

Xiang Yu laughed immediately.

"What Zifang said is true. Generals should fight on the battlefield. What's the point of dancing with swords in public?"

Next to Overlord Xiang Yu, several people were sitting cross-legged. An old man closest to him leaned forward and wanted to say something.

Xiang Yu shook his head slightly and shouted to the big man in the field.

"Xiang Zhuang."

The big man holding the sword in the field snorted coldly and turned around with the sword behind him.

"Brother Fan, please come back too."

Zhang Liang shouted.

Fan Kuai sheathed his sword, hung his shield behind his back, and turned towards Zhang Liang.

Coming closer, Fan Kuai nodded to Zhang Liang, and then handed over to Liu Bang who was sitting on his seat.

"Lord."

"Um."

Liu Bang agreed with a smile, and just when he wanted Fan Kuai to come to him, a hand from behind grabbed Fan Kuai's arm.

"Brother Fan, if you don't mind, you can sit at the same table with me."

"good."

Fan Kuai agreed immediately without hesitation.

When Liu Bang saw this, he touched his nose and said nothing, and continued to eat the delicious food on the table.

The feast continues.

Xiang Yu laughed suddenly above him.

"Who is this hero?"

"It's Fan Kuai, the guard accompanying Duke Pei."

Zhang Liang replied.

"Okay! What a strong man! Serve the wine!"

An attendant came with wine and put it in a bowl.

Fan Kuai picked up the big bowl without hesitation and drank it in one gulp.

"Reward again!"

Fan Kuai drank again.

Several times like this, Fan Kuai put down the bowl, but drank all the wine jar held by the attendant in one breath.

“Good drinker!”

Xiang Yu praised.

"sit!"

Fan Kuai sat down without saying a word, eating meat and drinking wine with all his heart. The sound of chewing could not be heard.

Zhang Liang sat next to him, but he didn't have much appetite.

He figured out where he was, but what he recalled in his mind was still the memories of those forty-nine years as Ying Zheng, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of time and space confusion.

"Overlord, I'm a little anxious."

Liu Bang, who was sitting on the table next to him, suddenly said.

"Pei Gong goes away. Why do you ask me to do such a thing?"

Although Xiang Yu said this, judging from his tone, it was very useful.

As the overlord of the party, Liu Bang asked him for instructions when going to the toilet. No attitude could be more respectful than this.

Watching Liu Bang leave, Zhang Liang was moved and looked at Fan Kuai.

The latter understood, patted his stomach, stood up and asked for instructions, and also wanted to go out to use the toilet.

He had just drank so much wine that going to the toilet was already commonplace, so Xiang Yu agreed again.

After Fan Kuai left, Zhang Liangshi stood up.

"Does the ovary also need to go to the toilet?"

Xiang Yu didn't wait for him to speak, and said with a half-smile.

"yes."

Zhang Liang's expression did not change.

"Go ahead."

After leaving the room, Zhang Liang walked a few steps and suddenly heard someone calling him. When he turned around, he saw Liu Bang and Fan Kuai standing in the darkness. The former did not shy away and kept waving to him.

"Lord."

Walking closer, Zhang Liang held up his hands and was about to speak when he suddenly smelled a strange smell in his nose. Following the smell, he saw a straight line at the corner and a large circle extending along the wall.

"Hahaha, how about it, I'm not that old."

Liu Bang said with a smile.

Zhang Liang sighed and did not answer.

Fan Kuai on the side couldn't stand it and asked.

"Brother Zhang, it seems that Xiang Yu doesn't want to kill my lord, but the old guy around him is not honest. If Pei Gong continues to stay, I'm afraid hundreds of people like me won't be able to protect him."

Zhang Liang knew that he was telling the truth, so he nodded lightly and his mind began to spin rapidly.

Soon, he said to Liu Bang.

"Lord, Brother Fan, please come with me."

"good."

Liu Bang also had his own priorities, so he put down his uninhibited attitude and followed Zhang Liang quickly.

The three of them wandered around the military camp and soon came to a remote place.

Liu Bang smelled the smell around him and looked at Zhang Liang with confusion.

"Zifang, what's going on with this smell? Is there a way out here?"

Zhang Liang said nothing and continued walking forward.

Five or six steps later, Zhang Liang stood in front of an ancient toilet pit, pointing to the large gap between the wooden boards of the pit.

"Lord, the way to survive lies within it!"

"please!"