Everyone in the house was shocked.
Even the person who was sprayed was stunned and speechless.
He also said that the Demon Cult has no quality, but Zhao Changhe is the one performing live. What does it mean to be truly without 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 demonic sect, the Four Symbols Sect naturally offends many people. It is not surprising that some people will find trouble when the saint attends such a banquet so arrogantly. Maybe there is a real sufferer among them. Although it couldn't have been Xia Chichi's fault. She had never done anything like this before, but it was normal for someone to cause trouble for her.
Didn't Xia Chichi say it a few days ago, what should I do if I'm bullied? Suzaku replied at that time, your most reliable help is inside.
But Zhuque also didn't expect that this was not just a helping hand, but Zhao Changhe's protective calf was actually so explosive. 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 actually doesn't care at all when he has already begun to have a chivalrous reputation.
No wonder I can't forget my love for a long time and have a headache.
In a state of astonishment, the man finally spoke coldly: "Everyone said that Zhao Changhe had already betrayed the Blood God Cult, 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." In fact, the so-called betrayal of the Blood God Sect is also open to question... The Four Symbol Sect is your superior, right? Otherwise, why would you be so anxious to show off in front of your master?"
Zhao Changhe sneered and said: "I have always been a gangster, who has the patience 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 let’s see whose child is so uneducated."
"You!" The man stood up and pointed at Zhao Changhe. Just as he was about to say something, the young master at the head of the table finally smiled and said, "This is my birthday banquet. Please stop making noise here and give me some face."
The man glanced at Wang Zhaoling in surprise. 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.
There is no such thing as a weak-minded person who attacks regardless of the situation. No matter how he has a grudge against the Four Symbols Sect, it is not 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 was absolutely no other reason for this instruction, only one, it was a deliberate attempt to test Zhao Changhe. Zhao Changhe's identity should be something that the Wang family should be very careful about.
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 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 Fan Yang Lu family, ranked 20th in Qianlong. Brother Lu is also protecting 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, in this world, Fan Yanglu 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 local area. Top three on the list. It's not even on the same level as the Wang family.
How does Wang Zhaoling behave like an arrogant and domineering brain-dead young man? Does this mean that Lu Bingcheng doesn't 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, it's up to you to decide. Just fine.
Zhao Changhe also smiled, cupped his hands and said, "The rough guy has no manners, so everyone is laughing."
Wang Zhaoling said: "You can take a seat as you wish, first come, first served. 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 was filled with musicians, dance groups, etc., preparing to perform.
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 90s. Put her seat back? The Cui family will never be done with you. But if she is allowed to sit in the VIP seats, what will other people with a higher ranking than her think? Are you inviting a Qianlong banquet or a family banquet?
In the end, I simply sat casually and seemed free and generous.
Zhao Changhe looked around for a position, and his first sight fell on Cui Yuanyang.
The little girl lives directly in the Wang family, so of course she has arrived at the living room long ago. She didn't sit in the first guest seat at all, but chose to sit in the very middle position, guessing that it was the position corresponding to Qianlong Ninety-Nine. Then she sat there quietly, lightly lifting her cloud sleeves, and pouring herself tea. 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, she looked 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 do you 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 chance. His demeanor was so vivid. Absolutely, when did you receive special training 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 teacup and drank slowly, hiding his feeling of being at a loss. The look of a lady who is overwhelmed by 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.
There are quite a few people paying attention here, including Wang Zhaoling. Seeing this appearance, everyone was a little funny. They secretly thought that Zhao Changhe was also strange. His ranking was not high, and his cultivation was not top-notch. Why did he automatically attract everyone's attention as soon as he appeared, like the protagonist on the stage? .
Wang Zhaoling said intentionally: "Sister Yuanyang, is it convenient? Do you want to sit next to me?"
"No, no need." Cui Yuanyang whispered softly: "This is the banquet of the hidden dragon, and it should be in the order of the hidden dragon. 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 saluted Zhao Changhe seriously: "Yuan Yang has met Brother Zhao. It's been a long time since we last met, and his style remains the same. Yuan Yang is not very happy."
Xia Chichi hissed, her teeth almost hurting.
Zhao Changhe was dumbfounded, remembering 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, he was just 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 furious just now."
Zhao Changhe was almost sweating, but Xia Chichi, who had been silent until now, finally said calmly: "Is the banquet of Prince 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 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 out laughing 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. His marriage can bring in one more ally, and there is no duplication of family principles.
Xia Chichi nodded and said nothing more. Zhao Changhe also felt relieved. If you don't covet Yang Yang, 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 bottle 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 that it was a good time.
These hypocritical temptations are annoying, so why don't you find out what the Wang family is going to do now?
My identity is sensitive, and no matter how rough my character is, I don't think it's 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 Qianlong 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 original intention is really that. It’s just about getting to know the heroes of the world.”
"Although our 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. There is no point in training. 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 becomes 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 all kinds of 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 lurking." Long Bang, but it is hard to see him from all over 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, why is it inconvenient?"
Situ Xiao finally raised his head from the wine cup, his eyes shining brightly.
Wang Zhaoling said loudly: "The Central Plains Qianlong, drinking and discussing martial arts, Langya is a grand event! 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.
This Wang family has such a wild heart.
