Shifang Wusheng

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As a result, when she was about to be beaten, another person appeared.

At this time, the fat man's face was extremely ugly, but he still had to bow to Wei He, bend over, and admit his mistake.

"Sorry, I didn't know you were Emperor Xuan, don't take what you said just now to your heart."

He suppressed his voice and apologized, but obviously felt unconvinced.

"Master Zhao, you were very imposing just now..." Gong Lingyun narrowed his eyes and said in a dark voice.

Snapped!

The fat man slapped himself hard on the cheek.

"I'm a bitch, is that okay?"

Wei He waved his hand, too lazy to meet him.

Even in this circle, his status is still the top.

After all, the Marshal's Mansion is the real authority that controls the entire West Continent.Although there were representatives of other families and forces among the people present, they were nothing compared to the Marshal's Mansion.

The fat man slapped himself hard enough, and soon his cheeks slowly swelled.

After the other party left, Wei He turned around and looked at Liu Chengxi.

The girl had almost inherited her father's appearance in large part.Looking at her is like seeing Song Shixiong back then.

Wei He made a comparison in his heart.

Liu Chengxi's stubborn, fearless eyes left a deep impression on him.

"Thank you, Mr. Wang Xuan!" Liu Chengxi thanked him sincerely.

"It's okay. Take her to have a look." Wei He nodded as a response.

Liu Chengxi thanked him again, and got up and left with the luthier.

Maybe it's because she also has no blood, so she can only be an ordinary person despite all her efforts.

Therefore, it is also the most detestable to see ordinary people being bullied by true blood.

Liu Chengxi looked at Wei He carefully, only feeling that this Emperor Xuan was somewhat different from the others.

The way other people looked at her was not much different from that of ordinary civilians, but the way Wang Xuan looked at her was slightly different.

Some peace, some inexplicable taste.

Liu Chengxi looked at Wei He again. Under the moonlight, the other party's face was a little gloomy, and his figure was not tall or strong, but it gave off an extremely solid feeling.

Such a person, logically speaking, shouldn't be free to meddle in other people's affairs...

Liu Chengxi recalled the teaching lessons his father gave him, in which there were general personalities to distinguish various people.

Seeing Liu Chengxi helping the man walk away, at another place, the fat man was standing far away, talking to another tall and strong man.

Soon, someone quietly followed Liu Chengxi, as if planning to do something.

Wei He narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the man.

Gong Lingyun at the side immediately understood and walked forward quickly.

"Fatty Zhao."

Without waiting for the other party's reaction, Gong Lingyun stepped forward and grabbed the fat man's hair, and shot with his right hand like lightning.

Fatty instinctively wanted to resist, but his strength was weaker, so Gong Lingyun pushed him away with one hand, grabbed his collar with a slap, and lifted him up in the air.

"What's the matter? Can't hear what my brother just said? Forget it if I tell you! Didn't you understand!?"

In front of Wei He, Gong Lingyun looked like a polite and polite son, but in front of outsiders, especially in front of people with lower status than him, he was not so polite.

"Young Master Gong..." Fatty Zhao still wanted to argue.

puff!

It's just that his mouth was pinned down by Gong Lingyun's slap on the spot, so he couldn't speak.

With only one hand, Gong Lingyun pinched the fat man's mouth and forcibly lifted him in mid-air.

He blocked the opponent's mouth and nose so abruptly, and the coldness in his eyes became more and more intense.

The fat man struggled hard, but he couldn't break free from Gong Lingyun's suppression at all.

In front of true blood, the level of bloodline largely determines the comparison of strength and status.

Many people with low realms are stronger than those with high realms, and this is the reason.

Compared with the True Strength system, within the True Blood system, bloodlines are ranked first, and realm is only a step in digging out bloodlines, and can only be ranked second.

Unfortunately, Gong Lingyun's bloodline is stronger than Fatty's, and his realm is also stronger than him.

So at this time, all-round suppression appeared.

The fat man kept struggling, and his movements were a bit rough at first, but no matter how much he beat Gong Lingyun's arm, it was of no avail.

Until later, his movements gradually became slower and slower, and the range became smaller and smaller.It seems to be dying.

Seeing that the commotion was a little louder, two older noblemen approached from around.

"Ling Yun, if you have something to say, just let it go, there's no need to make such a big fuss."

Among the two young masters, one of them was dressed in black, with a shiny black headband hanging from the middle of his long hair. His posture and demeanor gave people a faint sense of lightness and etherealness.

It seems that it may drift away with the wind at any time.

This person is Sima Yushan, the eldest son of Prince Yi.

Although Sima Yushan has the word jade in his name, he actually dislikes wearing jade ornaments.

He likes to be dressed in plain colors, and the robe on his body cannot have any variegated patterns and lace.

In addition, he always likes to hold a pure black folding fan in his hand, that fan is rarely unfolded, just held in his hand like this.

That's why he is often nicknamed another nickname, Mr. Xuanshan.

"I've seen the prince." Gong Lingyun grinned, "It's not that I don't give you face, but that Fatty Zhao doesn't give my brother face."

younger brother?

This address is a bit quack, generally in their circle, very few people directly address other people's younger brother, they always call it by title or something like that.

Sima Yushan followed Gong Lingyun's gaze back, and immediately saw the Wang Xuan whom he had invited over but was not very familiar with.

Under the night, Wang Xuan was wearing the same gray and black prince's long robe with fluttering sleeves, and a black hair scarf on his head.

Both of them were also black, but Wang Xuan's temperament was completely different from his own.

Sima Yushan knew it in his heart.

He had also heard before that Gong Lingyun was following Wang Xuan, and it seemed that he wanted to find a way to get some military merit from the Marshal's Mansion.

It's just that he didn't expect Gong Lingyun to do this for Wang Xuan.

"Brother Wang." Although Sima Yushan didn't like Fatty Zhao, it was at the banquet after all. If someone died, he would still be a true blood nobleman, and he, the person hosting the banquet, would not be able to please him.

Wei He smiled.

"Since Brother Yushan spoke, Brother Lingyun..."

Gong Lingyun smiled, let go of his hands, and raised his hands high.

"It's all right, since the prince has come forward, I will spare you once."

Fatty Zhao fell to the ground, gasping for breath like a fish landed on the shore.

Hearing the sound, he rolled and crawled, and hurriedly left here with his followers.I was afraid that Gong Lingyun would make trouble again.

Compared to his family background, he was not afraid of Gong Lingyun, but in terms of force, the two were not at the same level at all.

Sima Yushan bowed to Wei He.

Wei He smiled back.

The two didn't talk any more, Sima Yushan turned around and continued to discuss the previous matter with his friend.

Wei He whispered to Gong Lingyun who had returned to his side.

Although in name, Gong Lingyun called him Brother Xuan, but in fact the status of the two was just opposite.

Gong Lingyun's attitude towards Wei He was quite convinced.

Although the two of them didn't have much contact, Wei He could remain calm no matter what happened, and he was calm and calm to everyone he saw.

Gong Lingyun had two troubles, which belonged to the kind of troubles that could not be solved by pure force.

But when Wei He was inadvertently asked for his opinion, he came up with a solution easily.

Although the method is a bit shady, as a human, as long as the result is obtained, the process is not important.

If the result is not what you want, then there must be something wrong with your own process, just continue in another way.

Not long after, the banquet ended.

Wei He rejected the girl from the palace who was trying to sleep with him, and left with Gong Lingyun in a carriage pulled by a dragon-blooded horse.

Before leaving, many cronies and friends said goodbye to Gong Lingyun, the scene was not small.

After all, Gong Lingyun is also a descendant of the master, and his family still holds the power of Xizhou.

The Ministry of Industry in Dayue is not the former Dayuan. The Ministry of Industry is an important department that has developed blood weapons and other big killers.

Therefore, the Ministry of Industry gets more resources every year than other departments.

As the only son in the family, Gong Lingyun naturally had a very high status, so it was normal to have such treatment.

Chapter 458 Trouble

The moonlight is like washing.

Get off the carriage and arrive at the Marshal's Mansion.

Just as Wei He got down, he suddenly heard the sound of flapping wings.

An inexplicable color flashed in his eyes, and he entered the super sense instantly.

Everything in front of him instantly turned into a strange world where countless active dust floated.

The surroundings cleared up, and the moonlight in the sky was also blocked by thick floating objects, so dark that it was almost impossible to see.

A cold light flashed in the darkness, and Wei He raised his hand to pinch it.

Spread your fingers, and the cold light is a black bug.

Wei He took off the paper roll on Chong's leg, put it in his pocket, and felt it with his finger, and he knew the handwriting on it.

That's an address, and there's time.

"Have you finally found this place?" Wei He didn't remember giving the address there.However, with Xuanmiaozong's intelligence network, it's not surprising that he was able to find his position in more than a year.

After all, he has sent back information to the sect more than once.

What surprised Wei He was that what was recorded on the scroll this time was not the situation of the sect, but the information of another guy who had stayed in Dayue for a long time like him.

Cai Menghuan, Taoist son of Zongmen.

The twins of Xuanmiaozong refer to him and Cai Menghuan.

Their reputation in Yuanxi, because they jointly killed the master, was said to be the mysterious duo.Also known as the hope of the occult future.

It's just that no one would have thought that Cai Menghuan, who was upright in front of outsiders, turned out to be a merciless old woman behind his back.

Shaking his head speechlessly, Wei He smashed the scroll, turned off his super sense, and strode into the main entrance under the salute of the guarding soldiers of the Marshal's Mansion.

Walking into the gate and passing through the corridor, Wei He was about to return to his own courtyard.

But when passing by the martial arts training ground, he saw Long Wufu practicing hard alone in the training ground.

Speaking of which, every night, Long Wufu was definitely the last person to practice, and every morning, he was definitely the first person to get up.

Withdrawing his eyes, Wei He returned to Cai Menghuan's side. This guy went to Zhongzhou before, so he didn't know what he wanted to do this time.

After returning to the room, under the service of Jiang Su's mother and daughter, he rested overnight. Early the next morning, Wei He went to the academy. Go where you agreed on the paper.

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