Omnipresent God of War Chapter 457: In trouble

The sound of the fat man cursing in the distance continued, and Wei He just sighed in his heart, and did not step forward to stop it.

She has seen too many things like this recently.

Almost most true-blood aristocrats have gradually divided themselves and civilians into two classes.

Even many true-blooded races think that they are not the same as civilians.

Behaving like a fat man is not the first at this banquet.

Like the piano master girl, although it seems serious, if the situation does not continue to escalate, at most, if the situation does not continue to escalate, there will be no sequelae at most.

But it was precisely at this time that the fat man wanted to go up and kick his last foot, but was stopped by a woman approaching from the other side.

The woman and the fat man quarreled, and their voices grew louder and louder and louder.

"I'm going to **** you!" The fat man finally couldn't hold back his anger, and he stepped up to the belly and the woman was just a kick.

This kick kicked halfway, but was blocked by someone on the other side.

Puff.

The fat man kicked his right leg, and was swept away by the man's other foot.

"Who are you!?" The fat man stared at the visitor angrily.

"Xiongtai, it's better to use less hands at the banquet. After all, this is the Yiwangfu." The visitor was Wei He, who had just approached.

"What are you!? Dare to talk to your Lord Zhao like this?" The fat man said angrily.

"Master Zhao!? You are so courageous. Even Marshal Fentian’s new disciple, Wang Xuan, dare to swear tut tut seriously."

On the other side, Gong Lingyun approached slowly.

Although I don't know why Wei He suddenly turned his head.

But since we are in the early stages, we must settle the matter as quickly as possible.

"Wang Xuan!?!?" The fat man's face became stiff, and a cold sweat suddenly appeared.

The Marshal's Mansion, in the entire Xizhou, is also the number one powerful force, and among them, there is also the qualifications of Wang Xuan, who has recently spread to a lot of attention.

The fat man's face was blue and purple, and he glared at the woman who had just come forward.

This woman is Liu Chengxi who attended the ceremony with Wei He in front.

When Liu Chengxi came here, he himself came to relax. I didn't expect that the banquet hosted by Yi Wang Shizi was so smoky.

When I saw the fat man hitting someone, the tone of being superior to ordinary people.

It angered Liu Chengxi at once.

She went up and stood in front of the fat man without hesitation.

As a result, even when she was about to be beaten, another person appeared.

At this time, the fat man looked terribly ugly, but he still had to bow to Wei He, bend over, and admit his mistake.

"Sorry, I don't know that you are Wang Xuan, don't take what you said just now."

He suppressed his voice and apologized, but obviously felt unconvinced.

"Master Zhao, you were very awe-inspiring just now," Gong Lingyun said with squinting eyes.

Slap!

The fat man slapped himself on the cheek severely.

"My mouth is cheap, is this all right?"

Wei He waved his hand, too lazy to see him.

Even in this circle, his status is still the top.

After all, the Marshal's Mansion is the real authority that controls the entire Xizhou. These people present, although there are representatives of other families and forces, they are nothing compared to the Marshal's Mansion.

The fat man slapped himself, hard enough, and soon his cheeks slowly swelled.

After the opponent left, Wei He turned around and looked at Liu Chengxi.

Almost a large part of this girl inherited her father's appearance. Looking at her is like seeing Song Shixiong.

Wei He contrasted in his mind.

Liu Chengxi's stubborn, undaunted eyes impressed him deeply.

"Thank you, Mr. Wang Xuan!" Liu Chengxi thanked him sincerely.

"It's okay. Take her to see." Wei He nodded as a response.

Liu Chengxi thanked again and took the piano master to get up and leave.

Perhaps because she also has no blood and blood, so she can only be an ordinary person.

So it is the most unlikely to see ordinary people being bullied by real blood.

Liu Chengxi looked at Wei He carefully, only to feel that Wang Xuan was somewhat different from the others.

The eyes of other people looking at her are not much different from those of ordinary civilians, but the eyes of Wang Xuan looking at her are slightly strange.

Some peace, some inexplicable taste.

Liu Chengxi looked at Wei He again. Under the moonlight, the other party's face was a little gloomy, not tall or strong, but it gave people an extremely solid feeling.

Such a person, logically speaking, shouldn’t be arbitrarily nosy.

Liu Chengxi recalled the teaching lessons her father gave herself, and among them there was the general personality of distinguishing various people.

Looking at Liu Chengxi helping people walk away, in another place, the fat man stood far away, talking something to another tall man.

Soon someone followed Liu Chengxi quietly, seemingly planning to do something.

Wei He narrowed his eyes and looked at the man.

Gong Lingyun on the side suddenly understood and walked forward quickly.

"Fatty Xu."

Without waiting for the other party's reaction, Gong Lingyun stepped forward and grabbed the fat man's hair and shot with lightning with his right hand.

The fat man instinctively wanted to resist, but his strength was weaker. Gong Lingyun pushed it away with one hand, grabbed the collar with a slap, and lifted it up in the air.

"What's the matter? I can't hear what my brother just said? I told you to forget it! Didn't you understand!?"

Gong Lingyun looks like a polite son in front of Wei He, but in front of outsiders, especially in front of people with a lower status than him, it is not so polite.

"Shao Gong" Xu Fatty still wants to distinguish something.

Puff!

It's just that Gong Lingyun slapped his mouth on the spot, and he was speechless.

Gong Lingyun pinched the fat man’s mouth with only one hand, and abruptly lifted it in the air.

He just blocked the opponent's nose and mouth abruptly, and the coldness in his eyes grew thicker.

The fat man struggled hard, but couldn't break free from Gong Lingyun's suppression.

In the face of true blood, the level of bloodlines largely determines the contrast between strengths and weaknesses, and their status.

Many people with low levels are stronger than those with high levels. That's why.

Compared to the Zhenjin system, within the True Blood System, blood is ranked first. Realm is only a step in digging blood, and it can only be ranked second.

Unfortunately, Gong Lingyun's blood is stronger than Fatty, and his realm is stronger than him.

So at this time, all aspects of suppression appeared.

The fat man kept struggling, his movements were a bit big at first, but no matter how he beat Gong Lingyun's arm, it didn't help.

Until later, his movements slowly became slower and slower and smaller. It seems to be dying.

Seeing that the movement was a little louder, two older noble boys approached.

"Ling Yun, let's just talk about it. It's not so big."

Of these two sons, one of them is black all his life, with a bright black hair band hanging from the middle of his long hair, and his posture and demeanor give people a faint sense of ethereal lightness.

A sense of erraticness as if it might drift in the wind at any time.

This person is Sima Yushan, the eldest son of King Yiwang.

Although Sima Yushan has a word for jade in his name, he actually dislikes wearing jade ornaments.

He likes a plain dress, and his robe can't have any variegated lace.

In addition, I always like to hold a pure black folding fan in my hand. The fan is rarely unfolded, just held in my hand.

So it is often jokingly called another elegant title, called Master Xuan Fan.

"Meet the son." Gong Lingyun grinned, "It's not that I don't give you face, but Xu Fatty doesn't give face to my brother."

Brother?

This name is a bit of a quagmire. Generally, in their circles, few people directly address other people's brothers, and they are all called names.

Sima Yushan followed Gong Lingyun's gaze, and suddenly saw the Wang Xuan whom he had invited, but he was not very familiar with.

Under the night, Wang Xuan was dressed in the same gray and black robes, big sleeves fluttering, and a black hair scarf on his head.

The two are both black, but Wang Xuan's temperament is completely different from his own.

Sima Yushan knew clearly.

Before, he had also heard that Gong Lingyun was following Wang Xuan. It seemed that he wanted to find a channel from the Marshal's Mansion to get some military merits.

I just didn't expect that Gong Lingyun would do this for Wang Xuan.

"Brother Wang." Although Sima Yushan didn't like Fatty Xu, he was still at the banquet.

Wei He smiled.

"Since Brother Yushan is speaking, Brother Lingyun"

Gong Lingyun smiled, let go of her hand, and raised her hands high.

"It's okay, since there is a prince who comes forward, I will spare you once."

Fatty Xu fell to the ground, panting with big mouth~IndoMTL.com~ like a fish on the shore.

Hearing the sound, he scrambled and hurriedly left here with his entourage. For fear of being troubled by Gong Lingyun again.

Compared to his family background, he is not afraid of Gong Lingyun, but in terms of force, the two are not at the same level.

Sima Yushan arched his hands toward Wei He.

Wei He smiled in return.

The two did not speak any more, Sima Yushan turned around and continued discussing the previous matters with his friends.

Wei Heze whispered to Gong Lingyun who had returned to him.

Although Gong Lingyun nominally calls him Xuandi, in fact the status of the two is exactly the opposite.

Gong Lingyun's attitude towards Wei He is quite convincing.

Although the two of them don't have much contact, Wei He can calm down no matter what happens, and he is calm when he sees anyone.

Gong Lingyun had two troubles, which belonged to the kind of trouble that could not be solved by pure force.

When Wei He was inadvertently asked for his opinion, he easily came up with a solution.

Although the method is a bit private, people only need to get the result, the process is not important.

If the result is not what you want, then there must be something wrong with your process, just continue in another way.

In a short while, the banquet is over.

Wei He rejected the Wangfu sister who tried to sleep in, and left with Gong Lingyun in a horse-drawn carriage drawn by the blood of a different animal.

Before leaving, many friends, friends and Gong Lingyun said goodbye, and the scene was not small.

After all, Gong Lingyun is also a master, and his family also holds the power of Xizhou.

Da Yue’s Ministry of Engineering is not the former Dayuan, but the Ministry of Engineering has developed an important department such as the blood weapon.

Therefore, the resources received by the Ministry of Industry each year are tilted, far exceeding those of other departments.

Gong Lingyun, the only child in the family, naturally has a very high status, and such treatment is also normal.