"GuQingGe …"

The people next to him looked at Gu Qing with some bad eyes. Although it is arguably the best way for Gu Qing to know that the other party is coming to find fault and not taking over so that the other party can’t catch the flaw, now they are going to the theatre! If you don’t answer the phone, people can’t find a reason to do it. How can they watch the play?
At that time, everyone fell on Wang Jishen’s eyes and couldn’t help but get one more point. That means urging him to make excuses quickly.
This kind of physical onlookers Wang Ji naturally feels a certain pressure. If people don’t answer the words, you don’t have enough reason to challenge them. After all, the banquet doesn’t stipulate who you go to say hello to. If you just make moves to others, it is definitely him who is the first to be driven out.
See Wang Ji reaction Xu Bing coagulation frowned slightly.
"GuQing he … what is this retreat?"
"Maybe it’s true. The Seventh Young Master was so powerful that he let the enemy mess up without saying a word. What’s this called? Defeating without fighting is really hidden from the Seventh Young Master!"
"Is it really hidden?"
Xu Bingning once again found that she knew too little about this husband who had been married for a year. Recalling Gu Qing’s attitude towards himself all the time, he doubted the real reason why Gu Qing promised to marry himself.
At this time, a friend around Wang Ji seemed to feel the pressure from him, and hurriedly stepped forward to help the field. "Guqingge, our king is all talking to you. How come you don’t care about us just because you are the seventh young master of Wuwei Hou?" You Wuwei Hou Wei also thinks too highly of yourself. "
Someone helped Wang Ji to reduce the pressure by one point. He first looked at this friend gratefully and then immediately followed him. "It is precisely because we are weak, but at least we have received an invitation like Ge. The distinguished guests who came to attend this banquet are now in high status at the banquet. Does this attitude look down on us?" ?”
Xu Xiaolin next to a listen to some unhappy way "hum identity and high scores as you mean to be in this party, your identity can be equal to the emperor positions! ?”
"Bold!"
"How dare you talk about holiness!"
"A servant girl has no right to speak here."
Xiao-Lin Xu couldn’t find the target in one bite, and three people, such as Wang Ji, immediately rebuked the fire one by one at the same time and scattered the fire on Xiao-Lin Xu to relieve the pressure brought by more than 300 young Junjie onlookers.
"Pursuit is the noble identity of the host of this banquet, and is it what we can compare with you? It must be a bad idea to say these words! Miss Xu, the maid around you seems to have to teach a lesson. One day, disaster will come out of her mouth and she will lose her head! "
"You …"
See three people together to their challenged Xiao-Lin Xu suddenly got a fright at that time some back words.
Xu Bingning wanted to talk, but recalling the guess he had just thought of suddenly glanced at Gu Qing. "Do you still want to sit back and ignore this because of you?"
"Hum, your master servant girl of Wuwei Wangfu is not much better. I should try to write a letter to the emperor and ask him to take back your position in Wuwei Houfu."
Xu Bing Ninggen was too lazy to argue with these little people and said "Go ahead" directly.
Although these three men were quite rampant in Guqing, they were still weak in the face of Xu Bingning, who had a seven-fold airway. Xu Bingning not only represented Wuwei Houfu, but also had a great influence on General Xu, who was guarding the frontier.
"It’s impossible to provoke like this … what a fucking turtle king!" Wang Ji glanced at his heart and still sat silent. Gu Qing smiled. "After three years of self-cultivation, Hou Qi of Wuwei will make some progress. I don’t want to be the same as three years ago!"
"Ha ha, he is not this pair of virtue can also get good? All right, Wang Dutong, let’s stop arguing with this kind of people. People can’t learn anything at all except to write and draw like children. I wonder if he still has the strength to hold a sword now. "
"Yeah? Hey, I said, can the seven young masters of Wuwei Houfu take the sword? Can you compete with a sword? Ha ha won’t … "
At this moment, there will still be no reaction when this sentence goes out, but Gu Qing suddenly looks up and says, "My sword is not for a competition!"
"I’m not here to see what I’m here for?"
"killing"
"Kill people?"