"Hey, what do I think is such a big deal? Isn't it just teasing a good family...Boy, is it possible that you are the one being teased because you like a maid?"
It was Wu Shijue's cousin Wu Shicong who spoke up to smooth things over. This guy probably didn't know that the one being teased was his stunningly beautiful "Dog Girl", and he thought Wu Shijue and Wang Zhongxiao were jealous over a maid.
This kind of thing is no big deal to him. As long as a man is powerful, he can find any kind of maid.
Wu Shijue became even more angry when Wu Shicong said this, but he couldn't tell Wu Shicong clearly. This matter was related to his sister's reputation. He didn't even tell his father Wu Guogui, so of course Wu Shicong had no way of knowing.
Wu Shijue had previously punished Wang Zhongxiao, a shameless person, through a martial arts competition. He thought that this guy would never dare to come again in the future. But who knew that not long after, this guy would appear in front of him as if nothing had happened... What did this mean? Last time I spied on my sister taking a shower, I didn't look closely at her. Are you planning to take a closer look?
When Wu Shicong saw Wu Shijue looking like he was about to explode, he became even more determined. Moreover, this Wu Shicong is much more mature than Wu Shijue. He is the most like his grandfather among Wu Sangui's grandsons. He is young and mature, ambitious and likes to win over warriors. He is better than his incompetent father Wu Yingqi. So he persuaded Wu Shijue immediately: "Second brother, look at the person who made you angry, isn't it just a maid? If Wang Er likes it, give it to him, and I will give it to you two later!"
It turns out that Wu Shicong is a good person!
Wang Zhongxiao originally had no favorable opinion of the grandson of old turtle Wu Sangui, but now he feels that Wu Shicong is a pretty good person, loyal, a good friend, and worth making friends with!
After sending a grateful look to Wu Shicong, Wang Zhongxiao turned and stared at Wu Shijue... Your eldest brother has spoken, what should we do about this?
Wu Shijue was even more angry... Wu Xiaotuo was his biological sister, how could she give it to Wang Zhongxiao, a shameless person? When he looked at Wang Zhongxiao again, he looked like he wanted to be beaten. He was so angry!
Thinking of this, Wu Shijuan raised a fist as big as a sand bowl and was about to hit someone. But then suddenly a soft, crisp, and extremely beautiful voice came from the gate of Zhuangzi.
"Brother Wang, are you here to see me?"
When Wang Zhongxiao heard about the reputation, he saw a girl named Pingping Tingting, wearing a green jacket and skirt, standing pretty at the gate of the manor, waving to him cheerfully. Wang Zhongxiao took a closer look at her and saw that she was fifteen or sixteen years old, with an innocent expression, flushed cheeks, snow-white skin, and a pair of bright eyes. Although she was young, she had a clear face and elegant temperament, like a pearl. She is as beautiful as jade, and her smile is particularly intoxicating. She is somewhat similar to He Mou, a great beauty in ancient costumes in the film and television industry in later generations.
This little beauty is none other than Wu Xiaotuo, the eldest daughter of the Wu family who was teased by Wang Zhongxiao.
This was a better time than a coincidence. Just as she was a girl from a good family, she appeared by herself and asked a question that was difficult to answer... Did Wang Zhongxiao come to see her?
I didn’t enjoy watching it last time, will you continue watching it this time?
Wang Zhongxiao didn't know how to answer this question for a moment, but Wu Xiaotuo had already jumped over to Wang Zhongxiao, looked at him with bright eyes, and said with a smile: "Since I lost the last competition, Wang Er My brother hasn’t been to my house for a long time. Did you come here to see my brother again after recovering from his injuries?"
Another comparison? Isn't this stirring up trouble?
Wang Zhong said with a filial heart: You are a good girl from a good family. If you don't learn well at all, let's see how I deal with you in the future!
Seeing Wang Zhongxiao's angry look, the girl laughed angrily and said: "Brother Wang is afraid of the slave brother, right? If he is really afraid, don't worry, just kowtow to the slave brother and apologize for that matter. Forget it." Then she turned to Wu Shijue and said, "Second brother, don't be angry, she's just a maid."
Wu Shijue snorted: "Since you said so, Xiao Tu, then so be it!"
Wu Shicong glared at Wu Xiaotuo: "Xiaotuo, what are you doing with a girl's movie? How can you let Brother Wang kowtow to your brother to apologize for a maid? I think let's just forget about it!"
"Don't mention it," Wang Zhongxiao seemed to have figured it out at this time, and said with a smile, "We can't just let this matter go!"
"Then what do you want?" Wu Shijue asked calmly.
Wang Zhongxiao glanced at Wu Xiaotuo and saw a hint of cunning in the little beauty's eyes, and then turned his attention to Wu Shijue: "Brother Wu, how about we compete again and settle this matter once and for all?"
"Let's compete!" Wu Shijue sharpened his fists, "Wang Er, your riding skills are not as good as mine, how about we compete!"
Wang Zhongxiao laughed and said: "What's better than throwing yourself down? We are all good men who want to go to the battlefield to kill the enemy. Knocking down is a martial art, but going to the battlefield requires more skill than riding a horse!"
"Is it better than riding a horse?" Wu Shijue looked like he was looking down on others, "Wang Er, then you will have to be beaten again!"
Wang Zhongxiao sneered: "Brother Wu, let me tell you the truth. Last time I didn't show my true skills that my father taught me! Is my father the best in the world in horse racing?"
Wang Zhongxiao's incompetent father is a tough man known as Ma Yaozi and Lu Bu! His horsemanship skills were tested by real Manchurian white-armored soldiers. Dorgon and Azig, who led the army to besiege Datong, were surrounded by many white-armored soldiers with excellent horseback skills, but no one could stop Wang Fuchen's horseback assault!
Even Azig was convinced by this ability. Under Wu Sangui, no one dared to say that his horsemanship was better than Wang Fuchen's.
Although Wu Shijue was a dandy who could not be taught well, he was still pragmatic, so he nodded and said: "Yes, Mr. Wang's horse-riding skills are indeed the best in the world. Wang Er, then show your true skills, and we will do it again Let’s compare!”
Wu Shicong quickly added: "Second brother, second brother Wang, we have agreed to stop at this point, don't hurt the harmony."
"It won't hurt the friendship, I know the severity." Wang Zhongxiao smiled slyly, and glanced at Wu Xiaotuo again, "But do you need some luck?"
"What kind of lottery?" Wu Xiaotuo blinked and asked innocently.
Wang Zhongxiao stretched out his hand and took out a stack of banknotes from his arms - the banknotes he had stolen from Wang Fuchen. He shook them in his hand and said: "The Fan family's old banknotes of one thousand eight hundred taels, that's it." The maid of Angkor's family is being held hostage! Do you want to bet or not?"
"One thousand eight hundred taels for a maid?" Wu Shicong laughed out loud, "How pretty this maid is!"
When Wu Xiaotuo on the side heard this, he felt very proud and said with a smile: "Bet, of course! Second brother, don't be afraid of Wang Er, bet with him! I support you!"
Wu Shijue almost vomited blood because of his sister. He turned around and glared at Wu Xiaotuo fiercely, "Just bet, don't regret it!" After saying that, he said to the slave not far away, "Prepare the fighting field, I want to fight The second youngest member of the Wang family is competing on a horse!"
"Wait." Wang Zhongxiao hurriedly spoke to stop him.
"What? Don't you dare anymore?" Wu Shijue looked back at Wang Zhongxiao.
Wang Zhongxiao smiled and said: "Brother Ang, your true ability in battle is not one-on-one!"
"Not one-on-one?"
"Yes, it is rare to practice one-on-one training in battle." Wang Zhongxiao turned to look at "Good Man Wu Shicong" and continued, "When my father defeated the Manchu warriors in Datong, he did not do it alone, but with a cavalry team. Shock.”
"What?" Wu Shijue was stunned, "Wang Er, do you still want to call your father's soldiers?"
"No need," Wang Zhongxiao raised his hand and pointed at the companions behind him, "It's just them and me, a total of seven riders! Wu Er, you also have seven people. How about we compete seven versus seven?"
"Okay!" Wu Shijue glanced at Wang Zhongxiao's six subordinates, namely Master Yu, Wang Zhongxian, Wang Zhongyi, Li Jixiang (Little Lizi), Wang Quan, and Wang An, and he was immediately confident.
Among those people, it seems that only the pockmarked Wang Zhongxian and the tall and round Wang Zhongyi, known as Wang Dapao, can fight, the others are just average, and among them, Master Yu still looks like a scholar.
Wang Zhongxiao looked at Wu Shijue and said with a smile: "Wu Er, it's getting late today. My men and horses are all exhausted. Let's rest for the night. How about we compete tomorrow?"
Wu Shijue nodded: "Okay, it's a deal!"
