Fairy, I really am a villain!

This was not only a celebration banquet for the Longwei Army, but also a banquet to thank those who helped the Wang family.

Logically speaking, these two events should be held separately, but knowing that they can drink with the brothers of the Wang family, the latter would naturally be more willing to cooperate in one event.

Luo Ting was one of them. He was the great hero of this internal mole elimination operation. Wherever he went, people called him "Mr. Luo". He would fill a cup and drink it without blinking.

The host of the banquet was the legitimate son of the current patriarch Wang Yunzhi, the elder brother of Wang Ningzhu, and the "Haoran Tyrant Blade" Wang Wenxuan.

All nine orifices are open, nature and man are one, ranking fifth on the human list.

This person cultivates the most orthodox righteousness, has a handsome appearance, and wears tight clothes and shoes, but it is said that his behavior is quite bandit-like.

At this time, as a junior, he was toasting people everywhere, with a neither high nor low attitude, and he knew when to advance and retreat.

The owner of Zhujian Villa also came to the banquet.

Ever since the eldest son Xia Tianxing was deposed, there has been no outstanding talent among the younger generation of the villa. This time he came here to build some connections so that he could get the support of the Ba Dao who was at the top of the list and take care of his disciples in the martial arts world.

After all, we all practice swordplay.

"Master Xia, this is not difficult." Wang Wenxuan agreed, "If they are in trouble, I will do my best to help them."

"Okay, thank you, Young Patriarch..."

"But let me be frank. If you are called to my house because of the Sword Sect, I am sorry that I can't do anything about it." He added, "This is a private grudge between the two families. Logically, I shouldn't interfere. But the young master has indeed made a big mistake.

Considering the close relationship between the two families, I will help in official matters, but not in private matters. I hope the owner of the manor can understand the difference clearly. "

After saying that, without waiting for his reply, Wang Wenxuan left. Master Xia's face was as gloomy as water.

Ever since Xia Tianxing's collusion with the evil sect was discovered and the Shushan Sword Sect continued to put pressure on him, life at the Sword Casting Villa has become increasingly difficult. An attitude like Wang Wenxuan's is already considered very friendly.

It is because of people like them that the Sword Forging Villa has not completely fallen into the evil path.

After toasting a few people, he saw Luo Ting and his eyes lit up: "Uncle Luo!"

"Oh, Xiao Wenxuan has grown so tall?"

"thanks to you."

"Look, you speak so politely, do you treat your uncle as a stranger?" Luo Ting laughed while shaking the wine glass.

"How could that be?" Wang Wenxuan changed his previous serious attitude, looked around for a while, grabbed his sleeve, and said, "Come with me."

Soon, the two of them turned left and right and slipped out of the banquet.

Without asking any questions, Luo Ting let him take him into the cellar.

All at once, countless kinds of wine aromas mixed together here. Just one sniff would make people who cannot hold their alcohol tolerance drunk.

Luo Ting's eyes lit up as he scanned the rows of wine shelves, and he was about to shed tears, "Wenxuan, uncle loves you for a reason..."

Hearing this, the latter grinned and waved his hand vigorously: “Drink it!”

Without any unnecessary movements, the two of them took the jar of wine from the shelf at lightning speed, and at the same time, they opened the lid suddenly, and the rich aroma of wine overflowed.

Without wasting time communicating, the two drunkards drank a bottle of wine right away, feeling extremely happy.

Then Wang Wenxuan smashed the jar to the ground, and the fragments scattered everywhere. A murderous look flashed between his tiger eyes, and his chest heaved.

Luo Ting was good at observing people's expressions. He took another jar of wine from the shelf and sat down with his butt leaning against the shelf: "What's wrong? Is there anything you can't tell your uncle?"

"I came down just to talk to Uncle Luo," Wang Wenxuan let out a breath and sat down. "Damn it, that bastard Third Uncle actually did such a dirty thing to get revenge on the Gao family. It's really outrageous!"

"Wow, this will affect the reputation of the Wang family, right?" Luo Ting asked, pretending not to understand.

Many things need to be said out loud by the person concerned, so that he can feel the satisfaction of venting. It is not good to point it out directly.

"Reputation alone is fine, who cares about that! It's the messenger sent by the higher-ups."

"Haha, they come to attack as soon as something happens. The old emperor must have been waiting for a while." Luo Ting laughed and shook his head, "Another so-called appeasement, but actually a threat?"

"Yes, how could the old dog miss this opportunity?" Wang Wenxuan's face turned gloomy. "The Gao family has been eyeing the Longwei Army for decades. Uncle San jumped out at this time, just deliberately stretching his face out for him to slap."

"But he doesn't dare to rob it openly, right?"

"The old dog has set his sights on Ningzhu. Her prestige in the army is even higher than mine." Speaking of his sister, there was some pride on Wang Wenxuan's gloomy face.

Unlike ordinary armies, the mother and child talismans of the Longwei Army are all in the hands of the Wang family. This is the trust they bought with blood - half each of the Wang brothers and sisters.

Both of them have the prestige to send troops even if they take half a talisman, and if the Gao family wants to control one of them, it is obvious that Wang Ningzhu is the easiest to control.

"Oh, it turns out the messenger is here to urge a marriage. Haha, Ningzhu is finally a grown-up girl." Luo Ting suddenly realized.

"yes…"

"That's why I said it at the time. According to the old emperor's character, he can let the Wang family choose for themselves now. If they hesitate any longer, he will nominate a person.

"Tsk tsk, what a pity." Luo Ting took another sip of wine, not knowing what he was regretting.

"Damn it, even you, Uncle Luo, got it wrong. It would be better if it were true," Wang Wenxuan gestured, "I used some tricks to pry three names out of the messenger."

"Longchuan Yuwen, Shendu Fang, Luyang Song," Luo Ting said a few words in a string, "The Gao family's three-headed dog. What do the Wang family say?"

"Shit, I get angry just talking about this! The ones who are most infuriated by this matter are the brothers and sisters in the clan - they can usually handle things well - but I don't know who leaked the news, but the opinions of the younger generation are all one-sided, and almost all of them support the marriage!

Just because Ningzhu is stronger than them, but she is a woman!"

"Does the girl know about this? It's really heartbreaking to think about it. She has given so much to the Wang family..." Luo Ting sighed.

All I can say is that this is the way the world is. After all, women like Luo's mother make up the majority of the population, and in the mainstream view, fighting is still a man's thing.

"Yeah, so I beat up all those guys."

"Haha, convince others with reason!" Luo Ting laughed, "Are you bullying the weak? Yes, you don't seem to be that old."

"As long as the fist is big, it's fine." Wang Wenxuan rarely sighed, but he had no way to deal with this kind of thing, "Alas, Ningzhu's matter..."

It can only be said that marriage itself is beneficial to the family. Even if the younger generation is hot-blooded and unwilling to compromise, they still cannot get past the hurdle of the elders.

After close contacts with other families, the exchange of resources between them alone is very beneficial, not to mention that after the two families gradually unite into a stable alliance, the benefits that can be gained will also be raised to a higher level.

For example, the transaction of secular industries, the mutual reference of martial arts, the mutual communication among the younger generation, etc. ... What does it matter if you sacrifice the happiness of a girl for this?

Besides, as a lady of the Wang family, it is impossible for her to marry someone of a lower class. Free love is out of the question for her.

There is no point in saying more, let’s take a look at the three precious young men in the distance, my family members.

"Yuwen Chou. If it weren't for the pressure from his family, this guy would have been wanted by the Six Gates long ago. He is connected to the evil ways, flying leaves, and bloodthirsty... He even killed a righteous couple years ago. Now he is just under house arrest," Luo Ting shook his head vigorously as if he was reading out the names of dishes, "This guy is not even a human being. This is not right."

"Next, Fang Xingyun. This man is cruel and lustful. He has raped women and abused servants. He even raped the daughter of Marquis Weiwu and beat to death several personal maids." Wang Wenxuan's eyes were murderous. "He's still marrying me! I really want to chop this man to pieces!"

"The last one is Chen Dongyang... Compared to him, the first two are considered kind people. Don't even consider him."

After the two of them discussed this, Luo Ting couldn't hold back any longer: "Do I really have to choose one from these three pieces of shit?"

"It really is."

...

...

At Pushang Winery, the banquet gradually came to an end.

A girl dressed as a maid walked back and forth three times.

If you look closely, you will find that she has a heroic face, stern eyes, and a pair of slender legs that take steps as if measuring...it is Wang Ningzhu.

She glanced around the banquet, then retracted her gaze and slowly walked back to the small room at the back of the hall.

This place was not for entertaining guests and was kept simply. Behind a pearl curtain was a horizontal desk with a candlestick on it. A slender hand was holding a military book. The owner of the hand was a female general in silver armor, sitting upright like a pine tree.

This girl is indeed very beautiful and her temperament is quite compatible with Wang Ningzhu, but it still cannot be hidden from people who know Wang Ningzhu. It can only be said that it is like she is role-playing.

Seeing her come in, the female general said, "Miss, it's about time that the trouble is over."

"Xiaodie, Master Fang is not here."

"He may have guessed your intention and doesn't want to be rejected again," Xiaodie slowly took off her silver armor, "He is a man of character. Miss, you are a bit too much."

"I just wanted to thank him and see him again. I've already prepared the gift."

As he spoke, Wang Ningzhu took out a long rectangular box and slightly opened it. The air in the room suddenly became heavy, and a subtle sense of communication between heaven and earth filled the air.

This is a precious long sword, a weapon that can be used for outdoor scenes!

As for giving this item away, the master and servant did not object.

Xiaodie took off the silver armor, put on a simple skirt, tied up her long hair, put away her generous and dignified temperament, and turned into a submissive maid again.

She blinked her eyes, clapped her hands lightly, and smiled, "Yes. Compared to Baobing, Master Fang may want the favor of the young lady more, so he didn't come, right?"

"You're overthinking it. How could he know that I would send a precious soldier? And it's impossible for us to do that."

Wang Ningzhu was not a person who would drag his feet. He knew that three times would not do the trick, so he immediately threw the stinky man away and picked up the military book on the table.

"Miss?"

"You ask someone to deliver it to him. I'll read for a while."

Chapter 169 Dare to become sworn brothers with Daddy?

Luo and Wang came out of the cellar drunkenly, and both of them shivered when the cold wind blew.

In fact, they have the cultivation level, so it shouldn't be the case. But when they think about the noble young men who just took the valuables, they both feel very disappointed.

Should we marry that heroic and loyal female general to one of those three precious creatures?

“…Uncle Luo, after talking to you, I feel better.” Wang Wenxuan bowed.

"Okay. Old guys can't do anything, but they can still listen to you." He smiled.

Luo Ting has a wide range of friends and has some connections with the Wang family, otherwise they would not have asked him to escort the caravan. Unlike Wang Ningzhu, he had watched Wenxuan grow up, and he felt very bad to see this kid being tortured like this.

These two siblings should have been capable of success, but they ended up shouldering heavy burdens early on and endured too much.

At this moment, a loud laugh was heard: "I was wondering who it was, isn't this the 'Green Lotus Wine Immortal'! How come after more than 20 years, there has been no improvement in cultivation?

That’s right, that crappy sword technique has reached its peak, hahahaha!”

As soon as he finished speaking, a burly man came out from the entrance of the winery. His chest was half naked, his skin was dark, and he had a slanting scar on his face that made him look fierce and cruel. Behind him was a group of fully armed soldiers.

The man's words were extremely rude, and he almost stepped on Luo Ting's head. The group of people led by the big man burst into laughter.

"Yuwen Di," Wang Wenxuan read out the man's name in a cold tone, "What brings you here?"

This is the second uncle of Prince Yuwen Chou, the nobleman. He is of the same generation as Luo Ting, Fang Tianyu and others, and they are all masters who have made it onto the list of extraordinary people.