C662 Wartime alliance swallowing the enemy

"Hat?" Xiang Yu looked at Fan Zeng in shock.

Fan Zeng was on the verge of tears, he angrily grabbed a handful of grass on the ground and asked: "What is this?"

"Fuck?"

"What color?"

"Azure." Xiang Yu said.

"You …" Fan Zeng's fingers trembled in anger, he immediately placed the grass on top of his head, his eyes bulging: "Then tell me