The Omnipresent Martial Arts Sage

The fat man's cursing voice kept coming from afar, Wei He just sighed in his heart, and did not step forward to stop it.

She has seen too much of things like this recently.

Almost most true-blood nobles have gradually divided themselves and the common people into two classes.

Even many true-blooded races think that they are not the same as civilians.

Behaving like a fat man is not the first at this banquet.

Like the piano master girl, although it seems serious, if the situation does not continue to escalate, at most, there will be no sequelae after going back to cultivate for a period of time.

But it was precisely at this time that the fat man wanted to go up and finally kicked, but was stopped by a woman approaching from the other side.

The woman and the fat man quarreled, and their voices became louder and louder and noisy.

"I'm going to **** you!" The fat man couldn't hold back his anger at last, stepping up to his stomach and the woman's kick.

This kick kicked halfway, but was blocked by someone on the other side.

puff.

The fat man kicked his right leg, and was swept away by the man's other foot.

"Who are you!?" The fat man stared at the visitor angrily.

"Xiongtai, it's better to use less hands at the banquet. After all, this is the King's Palace of Yi." The visitor was Wei He, who had just approached.

"What are you!? Dare to talk to your Zhao Ye like this?" The fat man said angrily.

"Master Zhao!? You are really courageous enough, even Wang Xuan, the personal disciple of Marshal Fen Tian's new entry, dare to scold him seriously."

On the other side, Gong Lingyun slowly approached.

Although I don't know why Wei He suddenly turned his head.

But since we are in the early stages, we must settle the matter as quickly as possible.

"Wang Xuan!?!?" The fat man's face became stiff, and a cold sweat suddenly appeared.

The Marshal's Mansion, in the entire Xizhou, is also the number one powerful force, and among them, there is also the qualifications of Wang Xuan, who has recently spread to a lot of noise.

The fat man's complexion was blue and purple, and he glared at the woman who had just come forward.

This woman is Liu Chengxi who attended the ceremony with Wei He in front.

When Liu Chengxi came here, he also came to relax. He didn't expect that the banquet hosted by Yi Wang Shizi was so smoky.

When he saw the fat man hit someone, he used the tone of being superior to ordinary people.

It angered Liu Chengxi at once.

She went up and stood in front of the fat man without hesitation.

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

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

"Sorry, I don't know you are Wang Xuan, don't take what you said just now."

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

"Master Zhao, you were very awe-inspiring just now," Gong Lingyun said with squinting eyes.

Snapped!

The fat man slapped himself severely on the cheek.

"My mouth is cheap, is this all right?"

Wei He waved his hand, too lazy to see 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 Xizhou. These people present, although there are representatives of other families and forces, they are nothing compared to the Marshal's Mansion.

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

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

Almost a large part of the girl inherited her father's appearance. Looking at her is like seeing Song Shixiong.

Wei He contrasted in his mind.

Liu Chengxi's stubborn, undaunted eyes impressed him deeply.

"Thank you Prince 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 again, and took the piano master to get up and leave.

Perhaps it is because she also has no blood and blood, so she can only be an ordinary person.

Therefore, it is most unlikely that ordinary people are being bullied by real blood.

Liu Chengxi looked at Wei He carefully, only to feel that Wang Xuan was somewhat different from the others.

The eyes of other people looking at her were not much different from those of ordinary civilians, but the eyes of Wang Xuan looking at her were slightly strange.

Some peace, some inexplicable taste.

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

Such a person, logically speaking, shouldn’t be arbitrarily nosy.

Liu Chengxi recalled the teaching courses his father gave him, and among them were the general personalities of distinguishing various people.

Seeing Liu Chengxi helping people walk away, in another place, the fat man stood far away, talking something to another tall man.

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

Wei He narrowed his eyes and looked at the man.

Gong Lingyun on the side suddenly understood and walked forward quickly.

"Fatty Xu."

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

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

"What's the matter? Can't hear what my brother just said? I told you to forget it! Didn't you understand!?"

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

"Shao Gong" Xu Fatty still wanted to argue.

puff!

It was just that Gong Lingyun slapped his mouth on the spot, and he was speechless.

With only one hand, Gong Lingyun pinched the fat man's mouth and abruptly lifted it in the air.

He just blocked the opponent's mouth and nose abruptly, and the coldness in his eyes grew thicker.

Fatty struggled hard, but couldn't break free of Gong Lingyun's suppression at all.

In the face of true blood, the level of bloodlines largely determines the contrast between strengths and weaknesses, and their status.

Many low-level players are stronger than high-level players, and that's why.

Compared with the Zhenjin system, within the True Blood System, the bloodline is ranked first, and the realm is only a step in digging the bloodline, and it can only be ranked second.

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

So at this time, all aspects of suppression appeared.

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

Until later, his movements slowly became slower and slower and smaller. It seems to be dying.

Seeing that the movement was a little louder, two older noble boys approached.

"Ling Yun, let's just talk about something, it can't be such a big trouble."

Of the two sons, one of them was black all his life, with a bright black hair band hanging down between his long hair, and his posture and demeanor gave people a faint sense of ethereal and ethereal.

A sense of erraticness that seems to be drifting in the wind at any time.

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

Although there is a word for jade in Sima Yushan's name, he actually dislikes wearing jade ornaments.

He likes a plain dress, and his robe can't have any variegated lace.

In addition, I always like to hold a pure black folding fan in my hand, and that fan is rarely unfolded, but it is just held in my hand.

Therefore, people often jokingly call another elegant title, called Master Xuan Fan.

"I have seen my son." Gong Lingyun grinned, "It's not that I don't give you face, but that Fatty Xu doesn't give face to my brother."

younger brother?

This name is a bit of a quagmire. Generally, in their circles, few people directly address other people's younger brothers, and they are all called names.

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

In the night, Wang Xuan was dressed in the same gray and black robes, large sleeves fluttering, and a black hair scarf on his head.

Both of them are both black, but Wang Xuan's temperament is completely different from his own.

Sima Yushan knew it well.

He had also heard that Gong Lingyun was following Wang Xuan before, and seemed to want to find a channel to get some military exploits from the Marshal's Mansion.

It’s just that Gong Lingyun would do this for Wang Xuan.

"Brother Wang." Although Sima Yushan didn't like Fatty Xu, he was at the banquet after all. If he was killed, he would still be a real-blooded nobleman, and he would be unpleasant for the person hosting the banquet.

Wei He smiled.

"Since Brother Yushan is speaking, Brother Lingyun"

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

"It's okay, since the elder son has come forward, then forgive you once."

Fatty Xu fell to the ground, panting, UU reading www. uukanshu.com is like a fish on the shore.

Hearing the sound, he scrambled and hurriedly left here with his entourage. For fear of being troubled by Gong Lingyun again.

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

Sima Yushan arched his hands towards Wei He.

Wei He smiled in return.

The two did not speak any more, Sima Yushan turned around and continued discussing the previous matter with his friends.

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

Although Gong Lingyun nominally called him Xuandi, in fact the status of the two is exactly the opposite.

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

Although the two of them didn't have much contact, Wei He was calm and composed no matter what, and he was calm when he saw anyone.

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

But when Wei He was inadvertently asked for his opinions, he was easily able to figure out a solution.

Although the method is a bit private, people only need to get the result, the process is not important.

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

After a while, the banquet was over.

Wei He refused the Wangfu sister who was trying to sleep in, and left with Gong Lingyun in a horse-drawn carriage drawn by the blood of a different animal and dragon.

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

After all, Gong Lingyun is also after the master, and the family also holds the power of Xizhou.

Dayue’s Ministry of Industry was not the same as the previous Dayuan, but the Ministry of Industry has developed an important department for the big killer, the blood weapon.

Therefore, the resources that the Ministry of Industry receives every year are inclined, far exceeding those of other departments.

As the only child in the family, Gong Lingyun naturally has a very high status, and such treatment is also normal.