If the lowest Xiwei is just a card with no combat power, then if you cross one level and cultivate to the realm of Xishi, it is equivalent to crossing a huge strait, and people in this realm can already summon the air around them as an attack method for their own use, once they are blown up by the compressed air bomb, the power of the blasting with all their strength is enough to make a cow and five horses split into corpses, and at the same time, the body will become extremely tough, basically equivalent to a piece of iron, and has the qualifications to serve in the ace army of the Song Empire, of course, there are also low levels between each level, the difference between the middle and the high rank, if it is a high-level Xishi, being a commander is already qualified. With a single move, he can single out thousands of farmers with iron tools.

However, this Zhang Feng is a dignified high-level Xi general, who already has his own exclusive skills, as a twenty-year-old young man, he is simply a master among masters, and even Yun Yao's own aristocratic friends who usually show off their martial arts are also overshadowed, among them, the highest is a twenty-year-old high-level Xi Shi.

The powerful Xi generals, in their Longxing Province, the population of 74 million is less than 10,000, but this Zhang Feng seems to be not interested in personally achieving fame and joining the army, he is famous all over the country and respected by countless people The reason why he is a very good singer is that his songs are not ordinary, they are sung through Gong Xi's Xili, which can make the whole space tremble, resonate, and go straight to the hearts of the people.

Although Yun Yao is a daughter of the upper class, it is also very facetable to invite this star to her drinking party. So she wants to invite all her friends to witness it, including her husband Jiang Ba, who is not very competitive.

Jiang Ba held a wine glass, mingling around this group of "second generations" and looked a little mentally tired, the garden was spacious and bright at night, the smell of wine and perfume was mixed together, and the people who were staggered around the big star Zhang Feng were talking and laughing freely.

Zhang Feng is a melancholy singer, such a person is often debauched, and he can't talk about a decent gentleman, he has always surrounded Jiang Ba's wife Yun Yao, although Yun Yao is very beautiful, but there are many beautiful women present, I don't know if Yun Yao's unique * smell makes him more interested, his hand is a little dishonest, from time to time he will hug Yun Yao's slender waist and touch her buttocks.

In this regard, Yun Yao seemed to be enjoying it, and the scene was very ambiguous for a while, but the people present did not seem to show any sympathy for Jiang Ba, the man, and they all tacitly expressed their support for Yun Yao and Zhang Feng's ambiguity in subtext, which made Yun Yao feel that her vanity was satisfied.

Originally, Jiang Ba was ready to endure it, but when Yun Yao opened a bottle of champagne for Zhang Feng again and gently clinked glasses, I don't know if it was a premeditation or premeditated, Zhang Feng actually kissed Yun Yao gently, Yun Yao's face was a little flushed, and he didn't refuse, under the cheers of everyone, Zhang Feng kissed her lips again, it was a long wet kiss, colloquially called "hugging and gnawing", his hand also tightly hugged Yun Yao's big backless waist in a dress, and the atmosphere of the audience at this moment was ignited by this sudden surge of romance.

Jiang Bazheng was facing Zhang Feng's back, smashing the wine glass in his hand, and in the unprepared situation of Zhang Feng's immersed in the woman's lips, the wine glass hit the back of the head and then shattered, this barbaric move undoubtedly rewrote the focus of the audience again.

Although the glass was not hard enough to damage a strong man, the wine spilled all over his head and shoulders, and completely stained his elaborate hairstyle and expensive dress.

Jiang Ba walked through the crowd, his face was red, he forgot the identity of the other party, and swung his fist at his face.

"I'm going to kill you, you bastard!" Jiang Ba was furious.

This punch was easily caught by Zhang Feng, Jiang Ba wanted to pull it out, but Zhang Feng didn't let go, his eyes were plain and full of contempt, and he kept this stagnant posture with a smile, no matter how embarrassed and angry Jiang Ba was.

"Yo he, this scrap can still fight! A blonde boy on the side scoffed.

"Brother Shan, you save some face, after all, you are a man, this situation is indeed too much, but he is too self-conscious. The girl next to him seemed to have a better heart.

"Miss Yun Yao told me about you, I heard that it is a waste material, a clerk from a peasant background can marry such a beautiful wife, it is really an ancestral virtue. Zhang Feng continued, "But waste materials are waste materials, why do you want to do it with our Tianyao Star Officer." He turned his head and pretended to say to Yun Yao, "I'll help you discipline your husband, and he will obediently listen to you in the future, baby." ”

Yun Yao looked a little embarrassed, but turned her head away, and didn't agree or refuse, probably acquiescing, just like "You are a male god, you are right in everything." The subtext.

Zhang Feng waved his hand lightly, and the air became a fist that he could manipulate, and he smiled and watched as the man in front of him was completely powerless to resist the attacks coming from all sides, he was pressed to the ground and punched to the flesh, his nose was blue and his face was swollen, and the men and women present also poured champagne on his body, with a cool expression on his face.

This process lasted for more than ten minutes, and Jiang Ba realized at this moment that he was really not suitable for mixing with these "second generations" as a rural child, these people's hearts were really cold and vicious, and the spiritual world of these people was also big with "Hi", but his sadness and chill and huge sense of shame were secondary, and the most critical problem at the moment was that he felt that he couldn't survive this beating.