Zhao Ruoxi let out a sigh of satisfaction after ravaging her for a long time with great interest, and let go of her clutches. William's soft and radiant fur became disheveled, and even his spirit was a little listless, lying motionless on the ground. Zhao Ruoxi, the little witch, seemed innocent, but she didn't attack lightly at all.
Zhao Ruoxi suddenly let out an ah, and then remembered that she wanted to hunt down Bai Kongzhao. She flew into the air, looked around, and quickly locked on to a direction. Immediately, she frowned and said, "Ah, have you escaped so far?"
Once out of Zhao Ruoxi's clutches, William struggled to stand up, wanting to escape. But when Zhao Ruoxi floated in the air, she activated the power of Manshusawa, and the flowers of the Styx bloomed everywhere, and several of them happened to bloom beside William, whether it was intentional or not. Looking at these swaying Styx flowers, William could only lie on the ground, regardless of whether he was willing or not.
Uncle Wang appeared again, saw Zhao Ruoxi's hesitation, and asked, "What are you hesitating for, miss?"
Zhao Ruoxi pointed to the distance and said, "The little bitch I want to kill is in this direction, about 500 kilometers away. I'm wondering if I should chase after him."
William was startled, and immediately stood up, but when he wanted to speak, he found that he could only growl or bark, but could not speak. Even if he howled at Yue Chang, Zhao Ruoxi's ears would still be barking.
But William knew that in that direction and at that distance, a large fortress was being built. The dark race intends to use this as the fulcrum of the front line to confront the fortress group of the Zhao Clan. For such a huge and important project, the Marquis is the one who presides over it, and there must be a Vice-Duke behind the scenes.
No matter how powerful Zhao Ruoxi was, after all, she relied on the power of Manshushahua, and went deep into the hinterland of the dark race alone. Once she was besieged, it would be unreasonable.
But William didn't know how to stop him. In a hurry, he stood up, bit Zhao Ruoxi's skirt, and pulled her to the ground.
"Huh? Big Dog, you don't want me to go, do you?"
The moment he heard these words, William had the urge to plunge into the ground. It's a pity that he is a wolf, not a nerubian, and he has no talent in burrowing.
Fortunately, Uncle Wang rescued him in time, and persuaded him: "Miss, according to the latest information, the dark race is active in this direction, and it is likely to make a big move. If you are in danger, the fourth son can't deal with it that far. "
Zhao Ruoxi gritted her teeth and said, "Did that little bastard just let go like this?"
Uncle Wang smiled: "Although she has a strange talent, Miss is her nemesis. As long as Miss is around, she will not dare to approach within a thousand miles. But she probably doesn't know this. Now you return to the City of Immortality Just wait, she won't be able to resist coming back before long."
"Okay! At that time, Miss Ben will kill her to the sky!" Zhao Ruoxi's eyes were frighteningly bright.
Uncle Wang nodded and said, "She won't be able to escape next time."
"No, I'll let her go next time." Zhao Ruoxi said surprisingly, with a shocking light on her pure and beautiful face, she said, "It would be too cheap to kill the little bitch now. The only way to let her Live first, then the white clan will intervene. As long as they intervene to stop me, then I have a reason to use Manshushahua. Before killing the little bitch, I have to kill a few batches of white clans before I can express my anger !"
"Miss, if this happens, I'm afraid the two families will go to war." Uncle Wang reminded tactfully.
Zhao Ruoxi's face turned cold, and said: "So what, anyway, fighting is the fourth brother's business."
William was dumbfounded when he heard it, Zhao Ruoxi made it clear that he wanted to drag Zhao Jundu into the water. This black-bellied little witch is not soft on her own brother, how can she deal with other people
William suddenly felt that his golden neck hair was a little tight. For the first time in his life, he felt that his silver wolf appearance was a bit too cool.
Uncle Wang agreed with a smile: "It's true, the fourth son will solve it himself."
"Okay, then go back first. I heard that many people have made an appointment to drink tonight, so it should be very lively."
Hearing that the little witch was going back, William finally breathed a sigh of relief. As a big dog of unknown origin, it should be released into the forest at this time. So he turned around quietly, and poked his claws quietly, trying to crawl away quietly.
Then the hair on his neck tightened, Zhao Ruoxi lifted him up and caught him mid-air.
Uncle Wang coughed and said, "Miss, this... dog..."
"How cute it looks! Take it back and play for a few days. It's not bad anyway, isn't it, Big Dog?"
William didn't answer, and Zhao Ruoxi didn't need him to answer, just grabbed his nape and flew towards the city that never fell.
As night falls, lights are lit up everywhere in the city of unfalling, as if the stars in the sky are falling to the earth. The war is imminent, this is the last calm, the fortresses outside the city are still under construction in full swing, and there is carnival everywhere inside the city. No one dared to say that they would survive the final war, so they were all desperately enjoying the last good time.
Wei Potian's courtyard was brightly lit, and a grill was set up in the center of the courtyard early on, and a calf was constantly being roasted, the meat was fragrant, and it gradually became hot.
Against the courtyard wall, there is a whole row of wine barrels, which are full of spirits. Just by looking at these ten barrels of spirits, one can tell that the eldest son of Wei has a lot of ambition tonight, and Yixue's heart is still a shame when recruiting the elite army.
Back then, being unable to beat Qianye in a fight was not a shame in Wei Potian's heart, but it gradually became an honor, especially after Qianye killed Earl Garde. How many people dare to say that they can fight Qianye without being killed? He, Young Master Wei, was only slightly injured.
Therefore, the road to revenge for Prince Wei is destined to be found at the wine table, although this road is equally difficult.
There are several beautiful young girls in the yard, sometimes whispering, sometimes chasing and playing, and occasionally pretending to casually glance at the door, their eyes full of anticipation.
These young girls are all legitimate daughters of aristocratic families, and their identities are not simple. However, while their status gave them a good life, it also gave them an inescapable bondage. Marriage of wealthy families is their inherent destiny.
But in their minds, Qianye's performance against the Earl was no match for another rumor that Qianye was very beautiful, even more beautiful than Song Qigong.
The girls are as close as their own sisters at the moment, but as time approaches, the atmosphere begins to change subtly, and sparks start to float in the laughter.
Wei Potian looked at the layout of the courtyard again, and his eyes fell on the wine barrel, always feeling inexplicably worried. After much deliberation, he still waved his hand to call the attendant, and ordered: "Get some more barrels of wine!"
The attendant was taken aback, and hurriedly said, "More? How much?"
"You can do as much as you want. Those guys who came tonight are very vicious!" Seeing that the attendant was still in a daze, Wei Potian kicked him out of the courtyard.
The night is getting darker, and the time for revenge is approaching, but Wei Potian's mind is inexplicably heavy.
Just as he was in a daze, he was suddenly slapped hard on the shoulder, almost hitting him on the ground.
"Oh! That's not bad! You can actually be a slap from my old lady, you've made progress!" Zhao Yuying, who appeared at an unknown time, was full of praise, and slapped Wei Potian again, causing Wei Potian's face to change colour. .
"How did you come?"
"I heard that you have drinks here, so I came here. Why, you don't welcome me?" Zhao Yuying said carelessly.
Wei Potian whispered: "Sister, please keep your voice down, there are many people watching here!"
Zhao Yuying turned her head to look, and only then saw a group of young girls in the courtyard. Seeing Zhao Yuying looking over, they saluted together and said, "Hi Miss Yuying!"
Although Zhao Yuying is wild, but only in front of acquaintances, she will still pretend to be a lady when outsiders are present. So I returned a salute according to the etiquette, and said, "You are all the daughters of that... what uncle?"
"Yes." All the girls then told their backgrounds one by one, and they all came from Uncle Hou's family. It's just that the territory of the empire is vast, there are many marquises, and there are even more earls. Every family strives to reproduce, and there are countless daughters and granddaughters. Looking at Zhao Yuying's appearance, she knew whether she had heard it or not.
However, Zhao Yuying is the successor of Lord You, and she herself is one of the strongest members of the Zhao Clan. She is already giving enough face by returning the gift, and the women dare not be dissatisfied.
After seeing the ceremony, Zhao Yuying took Wei Potian to the side and asked, "What are these little girls doing here?"
"They all came to see Qianye."
"Want to get married? It's useful. It's better to overthrow Qianye and make something good happen." Zhao Yuying's idea is really different.
Wei Potian smiled wryly and said: "Sister, don't even think about it, how many people can beat Qianye now? Even you, I'm afraid you can't do it. They just want to try their luck, let's see, just in case Qianye Do you like it?"
Zhao Yuying snorted, and said angrily: "Weak ones are the same as what, even if Qianye agrees, my old lady does not agree!"
"It's time for Qianye to come. It's up to him when the time comes. It's okay now, just watch. After a while, more people will come."
Zhao Yuying wondered: "How could this be? When did Qianye become so popular?"
Wei Potian glanced at her helplessly, not bothering to explain. When Zhao Yuying thought about it, she understood.
At this moment, someone suddenly pushed open the courtyard door and walked in. The two attendants at the door seemed to be blind, turning a blind eye to this person.
When Wei Potian saw that it was Song Zining, he immediately lowered his face: "What are you doing here? I don't remember ever inviting you."
Song Zining has experienced many storms, and when necessary, his face can be thicker than a city wall, so how could he not be able to withstand this test. He shook his folding fan lightly and said with a smile: "I heard that there will be a grand event here tonight, and many close friends and close friends will be there. How can I not come? Besides, a certain person can't drink but has a high gallbladder. Last time he lost to I, I must not dare to see me again this time. How can I let him do what he wants? Of course I have to let him go again, let him know how powerful I am!"
Wei Potian was furious, "When have I ever lost to you in drinking? Don't leave, tell me clearly! If not, we will fight again tonight and decide the winner in front of everyone! I don't believe it anymore. , can't drink Qianye, and can't clean up your little boy."
Song Zining laughed loudly, "Blow it, just blow it!"
Wei Potian was even angrier, and without further ado, he ordered his subordinates to serve wine, unaware that he had fallen into a trap.
Song Zining and Wei Potian stood together, and the eyes of the ladies from the aristocratic families next to them brightened. Seventh Young Master has long been known for being handsome and romantic. Although Wei Potian's appearance is not as exquisite as Song Zining's, he is still handsome, and he has a masculine and heroic air, which is also heart-wrenching.
A group of girls looked at this and looked at which one, but they really couldn't tell which one was better to marry.
At this time, the attendants outside the courtyard suddenly sang loudly: "General Qianye is here!"
With a swipe, all the girls' eyes fell on the gate of the courtyard.