Chapter 87
"You really didn't answer me," Wei Ban nodded pretending to agree, then looked back at Wei Wan, then turned to look up at him, pursed his lips and smiled, quite innocently, "But..."

Rong Xian raised his eyebrows, then squatted down.

Wei Ban stepped forward, lowered his voice, and leaned forward to listen: "If I lose, the contest between you and me...,"

"It seems that you bully the weak and suppress Xiaoxiao. Even if you win, it's not that glorious." A guard-like hand put on Rong Xian's shoulder, patting him like two good brothers, "This is a win for Ao Tou and Bi Tiao Wei." The difference, after all...is also different."

"Do you think I would care about this nothingness?" Rong Xian put his hands behind his hands, stood up, lowered his eyebrows and narrowed his eyes, with a hint of smile in his fox eyes. His long eyelashes were lowered to block Wei Ban's hard-to-see temptation, and his voice was meandering. Lazy, "If you want me to help you, you don't have to go to such trouble,"

"Call me little uncle," the words paused for a moment, and the fox's eyes were lifted up to meet the speechless phoenix eyes, "I will pick all the stars in the sky for you."

What he said was ambiguous, and for a moment he couldn't tell who he was speaking to.

"Your ambition is too great," Wei Ban took a few steps back, his back pressed against Wei Wan's leg, his face filled with dissatisfaction, "I promised it with the city, but you even want the king's capital."

"Who exactly wants a white wolf with empty gloves, huh?" Rong Xian turned his gaze back to Wei Ban's face and raised his eyebrows, "Where is the city of the young master Xu?"

"I can't give it all to you first. What if you take a fancy to my young age and deceive me, so what should I say?" Wei Banhu stood in front of Wei Wan, his peach blossom eyes never retreating, "I have to wait for things to happen Only then can we settle the matter.”

"Ha..." A laugh burst from Rong Xian's lips, but the emotion could not be heard, "Theoretically speaking, even businessmen are not like the young master. They should divide one half first and cede the other half later. The young master is doing this business. ,"

"It's not authentic."

"The shopping mall is like a battlefield, and Bo Yun is treacherous." Wei Ban narrowed his peachy eyes, raised his eyes and looked back at each other, "I also need to be careful."

"Except for the capital city, everything else is acceptable. You should weigh it carefully."

When Rong Xian heard this, the smile on the corner of his lips curled up, a bit meaningful, half a smile but not a smile.

Obviously, Wei Panna means that everyone can give up except my little aunt, so don't go too far.

The conversation between Rong Xian and Wei Ban almost shocked everyone, especially Wei Cheng, who never thought that Wei Ban would be so cunning at such a young age.

He actually called for help when it came to a handsome man, not to mention he couldn't beat him, and he wouldn't kill him...

The eyes that were staring like copper bells suddenly froze, yes, since he can't beat him, he can't kill him either, why did Wei Ban call in the rescuers.

Wei Cheng was speechless, scratched the back of his head, his gaze shifted to Wei Wan's body, his brows frowned, his head tilted, the falcon's eyes also became a little thoughtful, could it be... something to do with Sister?

Ok?
His mind suddenly twitched, little uncle?What little uncle!

Wei Cheng strode over, looked up and down Rong Xian with sharp eyes, long... tsk, it seems that's the case, but the eyes are really too protruding, adding a bit of beauty to this ordinary face for no reason.

His eyes fell, tsk, this waist is too narrow, he doesn't look like a man, let alone a martial artist, he looks weak, how can he protect sister well.

The critical look on Wei Cheng's face was not concealed. Rong Xian's fox eyes squinted away, taking in his expression and raising his eyebrows.

Wei Wan took a clear look at everyone's expressions, stretched out his long cloak with his bare hands, and his snow-white skin was dazzled by the golden light of the sun. He immediately fell on Wei Wan's head and rubbed it: "Ah Ying."

Wei Ban looked back, and then looked at his little aunt's plain expression, his heart beat a little, and he immediately bowed his head: "I was wrong,"

"Talk about it," Wei Wan caressed the top of his head and put his hand on his earlobe, squinting his phoenix eyes with indifference.

"I stand upright and have no regrets in my heart." Wei Ban lowered his peach blossom eyes and lowered his long eyelashes to hide the disappointment in them.

When Wei Wan heard this, the corners of his lips stretched, and he shook his head gently: "Then Ah Ying feels ashamed."

Wei Ban raised his head and shook it, his eyes were determined: "No shame."

"That's not wrong," Wei Wan lowered his body and looked at Wei Ban, "Ah Ying should not give up an inch of ground, so that he can show his true qualities."

"When you have the ability and strength, you don't need to cede land for a meeting if you want anything."

"Ambition is what you should have, as long as you are worthy of your heart and the world."

Wei Ban tilted his head, raised his long eyelashes, revealing his truly innocent and bright eyes, and looked at Wei Wan.

Wei Cheng, who was standing next to the two of them, also looked at Wei Wan, then squatted on the ground in the same posture as the two of them, and leaned over: "Sister,"

"Then what if, after doing all the bad things, you still have no regrets?"

"That's willingness," Wei Wan pointed his index finger between his brows, his eyes met, "I have accepted the cause, and I have received the result."

Wei Cheng tilted his head, this seemed to be a little different from the eldest sister that my father said.

The elder sister in my father's mouth was upright, pure and kind, with an upright nature, pretty and noble, but the elder sister he saw was strong, resolute, open-minded and free-spirited. She seemed to be the same to everyone, but in fact, she built a wall in her heart.

Wei Wan watched his eyes gradually become dull and unfocused, then he dropped his hands and looked at Qin Wu, Bai Twelve, and Chen Luo: "Come here, all of them."

"Now the Northern Shu army is distributed in Yanmen Pass and the north of Yanshan Mountain," Wei Wan spread the map on the ground, squatted down, elbows resting on his knees, holding a handful of stones in his hand, and then moved towards Yanmen Pass and beyond. Bei threw two stones and landed them precisely, "By taking advantage of the terrain in the upper reaches of the Xihe River, the more confident Beirong are located in the west of Bingzhou,"

"The Northern Rong is raising its troops, and the Northern Shu, counting the days, should have already moved south and stationed outside the city of Bingzhou. They will attack the city only when the Northern Rong army arrives." Wei Wan pointed to the marching route of the barbarians in a clear manner. The language is concise.

This time, the three lieutenants were quite surprised. Are they biased?

I thought...

Their eyes glanced at Rong Xian, who was standing with his hands behind his hands, and then returned to Wei Wan, who was pointing the country. The general did not coax them to play.

Wei Wan knocked on the stone in his hand, his eyes raised with great power, instantly calling the three people's attention back: "Wei Rang is eager for quick success, so he shouldn't be able to calm down."

"But even if Beirong has not arrived, Beishu's strength should not be underestimated. I think you must feel the same way. Neither Wei Rang nor the garrison in Kyoto can win the victory." Wei Wanchao He threw a stone to the east of Shangjun County, raised his head, and scanned everyone's faces with his eyes, extremely plain but unquestionable, "I need the brothers of the Wei Army to climb over Yanshan Mountain with me and bury the bones of the barbarians at Yanmen Pass. "

(End of this chapter)

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