Chapter Twenty-Eight: Defiance of the Audience
The person standing in the front row looked angry, but he didn't dare to speak out, and the person who could stand side by side with Gu Panxi was definitely not an idle person. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
"There are really many barbarians in the Thunder Country. The blonde man looked disdainful.
Gu Panxi frowned slightly, and said, "Wu Bicheng, I didn't invite you to come." ”
"Senior sister is extremely talented, it is a rare genius in my Luofu Sect for a hundred years, this time junior sister is provincial, of course I want to come over and have a look, to see what kind of magic this land has, out of a character like junior sister. As he spoke, Wu Bicheng glanced at the young talents of Lei City who were standing straight like the barrel of a gun, and showed a hint of sneer, "It turns out that this world is only one who loves junior sisters. ”
Wu Bicheng said this by turning a corner and scolding, saying that all the aura on the Leizhou Peninsula was blessed by Gu Panxi, and the others were wine bags and rice bags.
"Senior sister, you lack a deacon to find senior brother me, the people here, tsk, it's really ......" Wu Bicheng mended the knife.
Those who stand feel that their cheeks are hot, and this guy's two words are equivalent to a slap in the face to everyone.
If it was someone else, most of the people here jumped out and punched to death, but this person is Miss Gu's senior brother, and his surname is Wu, this is the national surname of Yue Kingdom, and he is a prince.
The little Lei Country is only a subject country of the Yue Kingdom, and no matter how arrogant the people present are, they can only endure it at this moment, so as not to cause monstrous disasters to themselves and their families.
As a member of Thunder City, Wang Ming did not feel the same hatred.
How did the Five Thunder Gates go forward and succeed Lei Cheng a hundred years ago, and how did Lei Cheng do the Five Thunder Gates a hundred years later, Wang Ming didn't hear it at this time.
"Haha, I will become a brother and laugh. Gu Chengxiong was on the side to relieve the siege, playing haha.
Wu Bicheng glanced at Gu Chengxiong, smiled slightly, and stopped talking.
Gu Chengxiong was secretly annoyed in his heart, knowing that Wu Bicheng didn't look down on him, but he didn't care about himself for his sister's sake.
Wu Bicheng is the third prince of Yue Kingdom, his identity is respected, and he chased Lei Guolai to chase his sister on the surface, and secretly wanted to explore his sister's details.
My sister is provincial, this time is to recruit soldiers and prepare for the opening of the government.
Although Wu Bicheng opened the mansion with his sister, he is a prince and is destined to have no chance with the sect master of the Luofu Sect.
He's here for someone else.
Although he knew that this guy harbored evil intentions, the Gu Mansion did not want to offend him.
While speaking, Gu Panxi, Gu Chengxiong, and Wu Bicheng sat down on the high platform, and with the deacon commanding, everyone in the square also sat down.
Gu Panxi said in a clear voice: "Some time ago, my brother broke through the five major achievements of martial arts, and the lord of the country specially invited a banquet in the North Thunder Palace. ”
The lord of the country holds a celebration banquet, and the Gu Mansion is now holding a thank-you banquet, which is a courtesy.
"I wish Gu Dashao a successful breakthrough, a martial arts cultivation path, and a prosperous journey!"
The children of the royal family and the children of the family who sat in Lei City in the front row, the core disciples of the sect raised their glasses and said in unison.
The back row also said loudly, for fear of falling behind by half a beat.
Wang Ming and Song Que also raised their glasses.
Five or six hundred people sang in unison, and under the moonlight, there was a bright helmet and bright armor, which was also majestic.
The people in the front row saw that Wu Bicheng pursed his lips disdainfully, without the slightest concealment.
Everyone drank a cup, but Wang Ming didn't drink, just stared at the dragon and pig's trotters in the big ding on the other person's table.
Wang Ming was very bored, these arrogant and domineering characters in Lei City, dressed up like peacocks and came here one by one, just to compete for the position of a slave?
That Wu Bicheng despised the whole audience, and they all became cowards, and no one dared to squeak!
Wang Ming sat Wu Yingjie not far away, this guy's eyes glanced over from time to time, and his expression was quite disdainful, he was still thinking about infighting at this time, and he really deserved to be despised.
Wang Ming lifted the lid of the Dading pot and pointed his finger, but it was empty. Wang Ming pointed at Wu Yingjie again, and then pointed at Dading.
The meaning couldn't be clearer, that is, I've finished eating, and you should send it over quickly.
Wu Yingjie's face welled up with anger, and Wang Ming's consciousness was also very clear, that is, it was numb, and Lao Tzu was going to be angry.
Wang Mingchong made these obvious movements by himself, and the people around him looked at Wu Yingjie.
Wu Bicheng despised everyone's words Wu Yingjie also felt aggrieved, but he could only endure it, what is Wang Ming, he came up as soon as he stirred up this fire.
"Wu Yingjie!" Wang Ming clasped his hands to his mouth, his voice was neither high nor low, "You also think that kid is too crazy and too dragged, what's the use of being angry, go up and fight him, see life and death on the stage of life and death!"
Wu Yingjie's eyes widened when he heard this, he was paralyzed, and the sweat suddenly came down, this guy is lacking in virtue, is this trying to kill himself?
The voice is not loud or small, grandma's Wu Bicheng and Gu Panxi are sitting together, cultivating to the lowest martial arts five times, no matter how small your voice is, no matter how big this square is, he can hear everything everyone says.
It's just that he has a stinky face at this time, the conscience of heaven and earth, and he put on his face for Wang Ming to see.
Wu Yingjie couldn't stand it anymore, lifted the lid of the pot, grabbed the huge dragon pig's trotters and threw them to Wang Ming, and he didn't care about the oil in his hand.
Wang Ming grabbed it with a smile on his face, waved his hand to Wu Yingjie, turned his head to Liu Shijie, who was sitting not far away, and said in a low voice: "Liu Shijie, Brother Shijie, I see that you are also a hundred dissatisfied." ”
Liu Shijie was already in the front row, and the conversation between Wang Ming and Wu Yingjie was also listening, laughing, but he didn't expect Wang Ming to immediately turn the muzzle of the gun at himself, it was useless to hate itchy, and he picked up the dragon and pig's trotters neatly, and threw it when he looked back.
Wang Ming didn't speak, took it with a smile, and swept the position that was close to him.
The conscience of heaven and earth, Wang Ming really just looked at it for a while, and he really didn't think much about it, and the people in the four surrounding positions immediately threw the dragon and pig's trotters over.
Wang Ming laughed tremblingly, and said continuously: "Thank you." ”
At this moment, Gu Chengxiong raised his glass and said, "Everyone drink happily and eat meat to your heart's content!"
The Yawen used by Gu Chengxiong in this "啖" character is to speak in the vernacular is to drink wine in a big bowl and eat meat in large pieces.
Wang Ming was happy, Song Que was also happy, but the people around him were about to cry, there is wine, where is there meat?!
After three rounds of wine, the meat was served with three tripods, and under Wang Ming's coercion and temptation, the people next to him were all given to Wang Ming.
If there is no concession, Wang Ming said, "You are not convinced, right", and was about to raise his hand after speaking, but the other party immediately couldn't stand it and could only bring it over.
It's just three things, and even Song Que on the side can't look at it, so he turns his head away.
Wang Ming has no psychological barriers at all, let alone the dignity of a warrior.
These guys didn't ridicule themselves in front of them before, not to mention how to arrange him behind his back and the Five Thunder Gate, Wang Ming is now in power to collect some interest.
Wang Ming's cultivation is now advancing by leaps and bounds, and even sitting here has a feeling of "flying", which requires a large amount of meat full of essence. And blindly relying on pills, there are still drawbacks over time, after all, no matter how good the pills are, there are still a few points of erysipelas.
Gu Fu is also generous, each ding of meat is probably dozens to hundreds of gold, and the ingredients are greatly replenished, how can Wang Ming miss such an opportunity, he is naturally feasting.
Half a cup of tea, the wine was drunk and the meat was eaten, and the three people sitting on the high platform put down their wine glasses.
Gu Panxi said: "Today's night banquet is a return invitation, and the second is that I have opened a mansion in Luofu Sect, and I need four deacons. ”
When everyone heard this, they said in their hearts, the drama is coming!