Even the person who was sprayed was stunned and speechless.
He also said that the Demon Cult has no quality. This Zhao Changhe is the one who performs live. What is real lack of quality? Uh, no, this is none of your business. Is Xia Chichi your wife?
Suzaku stood on the rooftop in the distance, looking at the banquet hall door from a distance, his eyes a little shocked.
As a demon sect, the Four Symbols Sect has certainly offended many people. It is not surprising that someone would look for trouble when the Saint swaggers to participate in such a banquet. Maybe there is a real sufferer among them. Although it cannot be Xia Chichi's fault, she has not done anything yet
I have experienced this kind of thing, but it is normal for someone to make trouble for me.
Didn't Xia Chichi also say it a few days ago, what to do if you are bullied? Suzaku replied at that time, there is your most reliable help.
But Zhuque also didn't expect that this was more than just a helping hand. Zhao Changhe was so protective of the calf. It seemed that in his eyes, there was no difference between bullying Xia Chichi and directly slapping him on the ear.
Although Zhao Changhe now has a bad reputation in the world, he has actually begun to have a reputation as a hero, and he doesn't care at all.
No wonder I can't forget my love for a long time and have a headache.
In a state of shock, the man finally spoke coldly: "Everyone said that Zhao Changhe had betrayed the Blood God Cult a long time ago, and he was able to send a weak girl home and kill the Maitreya Pioneer, so he was on the right path. Now it seems that he is not only a gangster, but also a gangster."
Class, and in fact, the so-called betrayal of the Blood God Cult is still open to question... The Four Symbol Cult is your superior, right? Otherwise, why are you so anxious to show off in front of your master?"
Zhao Changhe sneered and said: "I have always been a gangster, who can bear to show off to you? When it comes to quality, others are free to dress how they wear it. The master has not said anything. When will it be your turn to talk? This is your quality.
?Tell me who your last name is, and see whose son is so uncultured."
"You!" The man stood up and pointed at Zhao Changhe. Just as he was about to say something, the young master in the chair finally smiled and said, "It's my birthday banquet. Please stop making noise here and give me some face."
The man glanced at Wang Zhaoling in surprise, but Wang Zhaoling's smile did not change.
The man had no choice but to sit down and said nothing more.
Both Zhao Changhe and his wife saw this detail and laughed in their hearts.
How can there be such a weak-minded person who attacks regardless of the situation? No matter how he has a grudge against the Four Symbols Sect, it will not be like this. What's more, Xia Chichi doesn't recognize this person, so there is no big grudge. The person who really has the grudge is holding it back... This man
It was obvious that what he did was based on Wang Zhaoling's instructions.
There is absolutely no other reason for this instruction, only one, deliberately testing Zhao Changhe. Zhao Changhe's identity should be a matter of great caution for the Wang family.
It was not only a test of the relationship between Zhao Changhe and Xia Chichi, but also a test of his temperament. Can it be considered as a test now?
Well, it's better to be thought of as a rough and reckless guy. This character is so useful.
Zhao Changhe simply spoke louder: "I am willing to give face to the master. It seems that I am not the one who refuses to give face. Who is this person who barked first in front of the master?"
The man glared angrily, and Wang Zhaoling waved his hand: "This is my good friend, Brother Lu Bingcheng of the Lu family of Fan Yang, ranked 20th in Qianlong. Brother Lu also protects my face. After all, regular banquet guests do not wear masks. I forgot the four things for a moment.
This is the custom of the Xiang Cult. I apologize on behalf of Brother Lu. How about we all take a step back and take a seat?"
Zhao Changhe secretly said that it was not the Lu family who was great, but Wang Zhaoling's attitude.
Because Fan Yanglu's name sounds bluffing, in fact, this Fan Yanglu in this world is serious about off-branding. The a la carte restaurant may not be any better than the Tang family, or even worse. Although their family may be better than the Tang family in general, they don't have the land.
The top three on the list. Compared with the Wang family, they are not even on the same level.
How does Wang Zhaoling behave like an arrogant and domineering brain-dead young master? These words make Lu Bingcheng not regard him as his brother?
Including Zhao Changhe himself, it doesn't matter how irritable he was just now. If he insists on having an attack now, it will be unreasonable in the eyes of others.
He turned to see what Xia Chichi said, but saw the little tiger standing quietly beside him, completely letting him do what he wanted, like a little wife. When he looked over, there was a smile in his beautiful eyes, so it's up to you to decide.
Just fine.
Zhao Changhe also smiled, cupped his hands and said, "Rough guy has no etiquette, let everyone see the joke."
Wang Zhaoling said: "You can take a seat as you wish, on a first-come, first-served basis. There is no seating arrangement."
After such a long time, Zhao Changhe had already seen clearly the situation in the hall. This was a huge banquet hall, but there were not many seats. Wang Zhaoling was sitting in the main seat. The two rows of tables and chairs on the left and right extended all the way to the door. They were all single people.
Single table.
The vast area behind the two rows of tables and chairs is full of musicians, dance groups, etc., preparing to perform there.
It seems very casual to say that you can sit at will, unlike the aristocratic family that pays attention to ranking and status. In fact, thinking about it, there is no solution - Cui Yuanyang is here. According to Qianlong ranking, she is only in the nineties.
Put her seat to the back? The Cui family is going to fight you all the time. But let her sit in the VIP seats on the left and right. What will other people with higher rankings think about it? Is this a Qianlong Banquet or a family banquet?
In the end, I simply sat casually and looked free and generous.
Zhao Changhe looked around for a spot, and the first thing he saw was Cui Yuanyang.
The little girl lived directly in Wang's house, and of course she had arrived at the living room long ago. She did not sit on the first guest seat at all, but chose to sit in the middle position, guessing that it was the position corresponding to Qianlong Ninety-Nine, and then sat quietly
There, she lifted up her sleeves lightly and was pouring tea for herself. The farce just now seemed not to be in her eyes at all, and the seating arrangement was even more confusing. Her eyebrows were lowered, she was quiet and elegant, like a lady.
Quite a few people were looking at her secretly, with admiration, but no one had the nerve to sit next to her.
Zhao Changhe's cheeks twitched and he almost stopped laughing.
Who says she can't act? At least playing the role of a lady has been a basic skill since she was a child. But why does she act like this?
He thought about it and felt that it was easy to do with his own personality, so he walked directly to the empty seat on Cui Yuanyang's right and sat down with a little embarrassment. He seemed to want to look at Cui Yuanyang, but looked down at the table with a little embarrassment.
Xia Chichi was stunned for a moment before she realized that this guy was playing the role of a charlatan who wanted to eat swan meat but was driven away. Of course he was welcome to stay by Miss Cui's side if he had the opportunity. This look was so lifelike. It's amazing, when will you be special?
Have you trained in acting?
What's even more amazing is that Cui Yuanyang raised his eyes slightly and quickly glanced at the uninvited guest beside him. He was a little flustered and shy, his cheeks turned red unconsciously, but he pursed his lips and kept silent. He lowered his head and held the tea cup and drank slowly to cover up the feeling of being at a loss.
The appearance of a lady who is overwhelmed by the suitors is equally stunning.
The small mouth under the white tiger mask was half-open for a long time. Xia Chichi finally let out a "hum" and sat down next to Zhao Changhe's right side.
Just a moment ago, he seemed to be standing up for his wife, but in the blink of an eye, he turned into cheating on her face. Xia Chichi gritted her silver teeth and silently supported the green jade hairpin on her head, but found that she didn't even know what to say.
Quite a few people are paying attention here, including Wang Zhaoling. Seeing this appearance, everyone is a little funny, secretly thinking that this Zhao Changhe is also strange, his ranking is not high, and his practice is not top-notch. How come he automatically attracts everyone as soon as he appears?
People's gaze is like the protagonist on the stage.
Wang Zhaoling said intentionally: "Sister Yuanyang, is it convenient? Do you want to sit on my brother's side?"
"No, no need." Cui Yuanyang whispered softly: "This is the banquet of the Qianlong. We should follow the order of the Qianlong. Yuanyang is only ninety-nine. No, it is inconvenient to be in a high position."
Wang Zhaoling said: "There is no such rule."
"Yuan Yang has it in his heart." Cui Yuanyang quickly glanced at Zhao Changhe and lowered his head again: "Besides, Brother Zhao is kind to Yang Yang..."
She paused, seemed to have made a difficult decision, and bowed to Zhao Changhe seriously: "Yuan Yang has met Brother Zhao. We haven't seen him for a long time. His style remains the same. Yuan Yang is not very happy."
Xia Chichi hissed, her teeth almost hurting.
Zhao Changhe was dumbfounded. He remembered what he said a few days ago, "If your acting skills are not good, your secret will be revealed." Now he felt that he was not the protagonist, but a clown.
Wang Zhaoling said leisurely: "If the information we know is correct, Saintess Xia and Brother Zhao actually have a close relationship, right? That's why Brother Zhao was so angry just now."
Zhao Changhe was almost sweating, but Xia Chichi, who had been silent all this time, finally said calmly: "Is the prince's banquet of Qianlong just to find out the secrets of Qianlong's parents?"
"Where." Wang Zhaoling said with a smile: "The banquet hasn't started yet, many people haven't arrived yet, everyone is just chatting casually."
"Since we are just chatting casually, why don't I also chat with you?" Xia Chichi said leisurely: "It is said that King Cui is getting married, and your sister is going to marry Cui Yuanyong. Does Mr. Wang intend to marry Miss Cui?"
Zhao Changhe pricked up his ears. He didn't know whether Xia Chichi was giving Cui Yuanyang eye drops in the Shura Field, or helping him ask the question that concerned him most.
But Wang Zhaoling burst into laughter and said, "How can there be such a marriage? Although my family and the Cui family are close, they are not tied together. It is rare for people to do this."
The implication is that the marriage of each of their children corresponds to a political resource, and his marriage can bring in one more ally. There is no duplication of family principles.
Xia Chichi nodded and said nothing more. Zhao Changhe also felt relieved. If you don't covet Yangyang, then we don't have any grudges. Even if you want to be independent, in theory it has nothing to do with us.
But Wang Zhaoling laughed again and said: "But there are quite a lot of other young talents who admire sister Yuan Yang. Brother Zhao is like the protagonist on the stage when he comes. It's not without reason. It's a bit... hateful, haha."
"Bang!" The sound of a wine pot hitting the table came from the bottom corner, and Situ Xiao's drunken voice spread throughout the audience: "Where's the wine? Who the hell has the patience to listen to the show here? If I don't serve the wine, I'll be gone!"
Zhao Changhe secretly shouted, "Good luck."
These hypocritical temptations are annoying, so why don't you find out what the Wang family is trying to do now?
My identity is sensitive, and no matter how rough my character is, it is not appropriate to speak like this. On the contrary, this drunkard pretending to be crazy while drunk is just right.
Just at this time, a large group of people came bustling outside. The so-called Hidden Dragon Banquet did not have more than 250 people present, but in fact there were only dozens of people, so basically everyone had arrived.
Wang Zhaoling also stopped smiling and said calmly: "Actually, many people are guessing that I am going to test the sword at this banquet... I am dissatisfied with you. I do have some intention to test the sword, but maybe everyone does not believe that my intention is really true.
It’s just about getting to know the heroes of the world.”
"Although my generation is blessed with resources, it is not convenient for us to gain experience. Once we go out, we will be surrounded by dangers, and our deadly malice is far beyond ordinary people. Maybe she is Saint Xia?" Wang Zhaoling smiled apologetically at Xia Chichi, expressing his joking, and said:
"Bring a strong guard, the experience is meaningless. If you don't bring a guard, your family won't agree. This is something Sister Yuanyang must be feeling."
"So we climbed into the hidden dragon. Perhaps because of our family background, it is easier than ordinary people, but it has become difficult to break through the limitations of heaven and man and penetrate into the secret mysteries. Not to mention making friends with the world's heroes and seeking close friends.
, has become a luxury wish. Apart from hosting a banquet, what else can we do?"
After talking for so long, someone finally asked: "Master, if you want to treat guests and make friends, wouldn't everyone be happy if you invite them politely? Why set various thresholds, weigh them and close them. If you can't make friends, you will offend others."
Wang Zhaoling laughed loudly: "Don't say that Wang is arrogant and can't even handle the weighing of servants. He is not worth dealing with. And closing the door has another meaning. Please forgive me for letting you know. Of course, if you are not happy in your heart,
, Wang hereby apologizes.”
Wang Zhaoling raised his glass and stood up. He punished himself with three glasses of wine. Then he turned the glass upside down and said with a smile: "If we talk about trying swords, not only Wang wants to try it, but don't you all here have the desire to learn from each other? Everyone is trying to learn from each other."
The Dragon List is hard to see across the world. When Brother Yuan Yong wanted to challenge Yue Hongling, how much manpower was mobilized to find Yue Hongling's whereabouts, and then traveled thousands of miles to Beimang, how inconvenient is it?"
Situ Xiao finally raised his head from the wine cup, his eyes shining brightly.
Wang Zhaoling said loudly: "Long Ya in the Central Plains, drinking and discussing martial arts, this is a grand event in Langya! If this event takes place, the Langya Wang family is willing to host such a sword discussion every few years. I wonder if you are interested?"
Everyone cheered: "What a great idea!"
Zhao Changhe smiled slightly and looked down at the wine glass on the table, his eyes faintly rippling.