"Wang Yue?" Fu Rao immediately looked for the source of the voice, looked through the crowd, and saw Wang Yue in the deepest part of the banquet hall.

I saw Wang Yue sitting in the middle of a large table, wearing a white shirt, the sleeves were slightly pulled, the neckline was unbuttoned, and his face was ruddy.

smiled at her, and Wang Yue drank all the liquor in the cup.

This is the seat of the banquet!

Fu Rao looked at the obese young man at Wang Yue's table, an older young man wearing a flower shirt with a gloomy face, as well as two stunning beauties around him, and several middle-aged people with fierce faces, she couldn't help but gasp.

What kind of party is this?

Black?

The guests of this banquet hall did not look like good people, although they were all dressed in suits and leather shoes, or wearing traditional military uniforms, their temperament made people feel very dangerous.

But there are some policemen here, and some generals in military uniforms, what the hell is going on?

She didn't know that most of the martial artists were physically strong, either because of martial arts, or because of innateness, because they had to play with momentum when boxing, even if their martial arts were not as good as their opponents, but their momentum must not be inferior, and for a long time, these people looked much more fierce than ordinary people.

They are not mixed with black, they are all orthodox martial artists. All sides are disgusting and kind, and they have done a lot of good things in the rivers and lakes.

What is the black, you can kill it with a snap of your fingers. Those so-called social people are only worthy of being their subordinates, and they are not even qualified to be sandbags.

Although Fu Rao was born in a general family and has a father who served in the military circles, he will inevitably be afraid when he sees these people.

"Come here!" Wang Yue smiled and said to Fu Rao again.

After listening to Wang Yue's words and looking at Wang Yue's high-spirited appearance, Fu Rao faintly felt that Wang Yue was the eldest among these people. With Wang Yue here, these people shouldn't do anything to her, right?

After thinking about it, Fu Rao walked towards Wang Yue hard.

Along the way, those people looked at her intently, she only felt dangerous, and the hairs on Yu's back stood up. When she walked in front of Wang Yue step by step, she saw that Wang Yue was a fresh and lovely girl on her left, and a beautiful woman with cold eyes on her right. She gasped again, this Wang Yue is a ** silk, how could he know such a stunning color?

"Senior brother, is this that Fu Rao?" Zhao Xi'er blinked her big bright eyes, the corners of her mouth curled, her pointed chin was raised, and a disdainful smile appeared on her face.

"Yes. Wang Yue smiled.

"It's also pity-on, it's qualified to be your little wife. Zhao Xi'er said with a smile.

"Girl, why are you ......!" Listening to Zhao Xi'er's words, Fu Rao's face suddenly changed slightly.

She is indeed qualified to be Wang Yue's wife, but unfortunately Wang Yue may not like her. Nanyin sneered, and a faint chill emanated from his body.

Fu Rao in front of her is 1.75 meters, she looks naturally beautiful, wearing a Nizi coat, a pair of long legs and slim, she is shocked by the momentum of the warriors here, and her timid appearance is quite cute.

Nanyin just glanced at Fu Rao one more time, then stopped looking at Fu Rao, and took a glass of white wine and drank it all.

"Come on, let's have a drink!"

Everyone looked at Fu Rao for a while, and soon stopped looking at Fu Rao. The reason why they looked at Fu Rao more was because Fu Rao came to find Wang Yue, and everyone was a little curious about this girl. In addition, there is one more beautiful woman in the venue, and it is reasonable for everyone to take a look at her appearance.

Soon, the hall became lively again, and the entire banquet hall was full of people, and everyone continued to drink and fist to celebrate the regained calm of Huaxia martial arts.

"Brother Yue, you are a dead brain, now you have money, status, fame and prestige, although we can only marry one wife for a man in Huaxia, but you only marry one wife, and other women can always be kept at home, right? The head of the Bai family, the four major martial arts families before, seemed to have six or seven wives. Now that you are the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance, your Wang family is also a family. There is always a need to spread the branches, you find a few more wives, have seventeen or eighteen children, and help Li Mingxi share the burden, Li Mingxi will definitely not blame you. Otherwise, relying on Li Mingxi's small figure, I am afraid that it will not be possible to have three or four children. This is good, with white skin and beautiful long legs, you can give birth at a glance. If you chase her, she will bear you at least three children. Hou Shaofei said to Wang Yue.

"That's right, Brother Yue, although your Wang family is headed by Li Mingxi, you are still the head of the family, and your words count. Unlike me, it doesn't matter if I say it at home, having a money baby is enough for me to be busy, if I find another wife, not only will the money baby make trouble, but the two women let me wash my feet and do housework every day, and they can torture me to death. Although this Fu Rao is hateful, he looks good and can definitely give birth to a good-looking child for you. Brother Zhu's face turned black and red, and he hugged Wang Yue and said.

"Brother Yue, if you have two wives, you don't care if you have a third wife, I will be your third wife, Sister Nanyin will be your fourth wife, and Sister Yi'er will be your fifth. Zhao Xi'er said.

"Xi'er, shut up!" Nanyin said with a cold face.

"It's impossible, Li Mingxi is not at home, and I have to keep to myself. She doesn't blame me, but she gets sad. Xi'er, if you are my wife and I find a little wife outside, how do you feel?" asked Wang Yue.

"I don't want to be your wife, I'm so happy to be your little wife. Zhao Xi'er said pitifully.

may have drunk two catties of liquor, Zhao Xi'er was slightly drunk, and she was about to cry out aggrievedly as she spoke.

"I recently comprehended a new set of boxing techniques, the boxing method is simple and direct, the destructive power is amazing, this boxing method, I named it Wang Yue boxing, after a while the banquet is over, do you want to see me show you the boxing method? By the way, have you created any good boxing techniques recently? When we enter the god level, we can create our own martial arts, and now we have our own sect, and it is time to create several sets of our own martial arts. Wang Yue said.

"I didn't create any martial arts, but I developed a one-legged bronze man. Young Master Qian answered.

"What function?" Wang Yue asked.

"As you all know, my one-legged bronze man is similar to a halberd in weapons, but it is a halberd in the shape of a human, with long legs and half a human body. I've recently developed a feature that allows me to have my one-legged bronze man hold dual knives in my hands, with my right hand holding it and my left hand holding the knife, so that when attacking an enemy with a one-legged bronze man, we can be two people slashing together. Fifteen different kinds of martial arts are displayed, which is equivalent to thirty people cutting people together, how about this function?" asked Young Master Qian.

"Can you take a long weapon?" mace, fire-tipped spear, Fang Tian's halberd?" Wang Yue asked.

"Hahaha, even the giant tripod raised by Yuwen Shenju can be taken it!" Young Master Qian laughed.

"I'm rubbing, so awesome!" Brother Pig's face changed.

When Wang Yue, Brother Zhu and Young Master Qian were talking, Qian Baobao pinched Brother Zhu fiercely. Brother Pig felt wrong, and saw Zhao Xi'er's little face gloomy, and tears were about to fall.

He looked at Young Master Qian, and Young Master Qian also noticed that Zhao Xi'er's face was wrong, and immediately closed his mouth and stopped talking.

It was Wang Yue who deliberately diverted the topic, and the two of them couldn't help but interject.

Zhao Xier's lifelong wish is to marry Wang Yue, even if she is Wang Yue's little wife, it doesn't matter. And now that she finally had the opportunity to mention this matter again, Wang Yue deliberately didn't talk about it, which made her feel uncomfortable.

If she was repeatedly rejected by Wang Yue before, she could accept it, because she was young at that time and she was thick-skinned. And now another year has passed, and she is nineteen years old this year. A big girl sticks to Wang Yue every day, and constantly takes the initiative to stick to Wang Yue, which will inevitably cause criticism, and she also needs dignity.

"Xi'er, there are many young people in this banquet, it's better to ............" Wang Yue endured the sadness in her heart and grabbed Zhao Xi'er's soft little hand.

"Brother Yue, Toyotomi Sakura is here. Brother Xiong suddenly walked quickly to Wang Yue's side from outside, leaned down and whispered to Wang Yue.

"Are they here?" asked Wang Yue.

"Yes, I've told them to wait in the drawing-room. Brother Xiong said.

"Okay, let's go meet this Toyotomi Sakura for a while. Wang Yue immediately got up and walked outside with the drunkard, Zhao Xi'er, Young Master Qian, Yuwen Shenju, Brother Zhu and Hou Shaofei.

Fu Rao has always been coldly ignored by Wang Yue, and Zhao Xi'er, Nanyin and others despise her. At this time, seeing Wang Yue walking out of the banquet hall with a group of people, she was suddenly a little overwhelmed.

Today she came to Wang Yuexing to ask for guilt, by the way, to show her strength, in order to scold someone, she flew directly from Shencheng, what kind of talent is this ability?

And now, seeing Wang Yue's appearance, she couldn't help but feel a little confused.

Who is this Wang Yue?

After thinking about it, she followed everyone and walked out of the hall.