Chapter 228 (1/2)

”Brother, brother, you're back!”

Seeing no one, I heard his voice first. A valiant voice floated from the door, and a fiery red figure also went straight to Wang Yingqiang.

Gu Zheng and the close guards behind him thought that this was Wang Qianhu's little sister. They were excited to give their brother a long lost hug.

Only Wang Yingqiang, who knew his sister very well, broke the green tendon on his neck and stared at the follow-up actions of his sister without blinking.

”Come on! Take the move and take a knife from me!”

Sure enough, it came again.

Wang Qianhu showed such an expression, and his hand quickly touched the saber at his waist.

”Clatter!”

With the flash of the knife shadow, the red figure collided with Wang Yingqiang who stepped forward to defend.

Between the lightning and flint, a crowd behind him saw the scene clearly.

Wang Yingqiang had a wry smile on his face and stood in front of his chest with a saber that had not yet been scabbard. However, on his face, there was a shiny, silver and delicate blade standing here within a centimeter from the tip of his nose.

The owner with this knife is Wang Yingli, the little sister of the Wang family, dressed in red, wearing a bun and smiling brightly.

”Brother!” Wang Yingli tilted her head a little playfully, and handed the body of the small imitation Miao Dao in her hand forward, as if she was sorry to sigh: ”I haven't seen it for so many years. I thought you could make some progress.”

”Who knows that martial arts are still so sparse, and how do you deal with him when Dad comes back? He hasn't been enthusiastic for many years.”

”Hey, we Wang people, whether we can bear it or not depends on whose official is big.”

At this point, Wang Yingli 'choked' and took back the threatening blade. With a light shake in her hand, she took a beautiful knife flower, inserted it back into the scabbard made of gem inlaid deer skin around her waist, winked at Wang Yingqiang and continued to embarrass him: ”my mother doesn't count. Who is bigger now, you and me?”

”It's you, naturally it's you!” after hearing his little sister's cunning questions, Wang Yingqiang, who knew the current affairs as a Junjie, immediately changed into a dog leg expression.

He quickly pinned the saber across his chest on his waist, rubbed his hands and went up two steps.

”I said Sister” Wang Yingqiang lowered his voice: ”let's go in and talk. All the people who follow are my capable subordinates. You should give me some face in front of outsiders.”

”Otherwise, as an official, I won't be able to lead the army in the future, will I?”

After being reminded by her brother, Wang Yingli found that she had just been focused. Unexpectedly, she was unaware of her interaction with her brother who had not returned home. She was seen by the three or four people at the door.

But Wang Yingli, who didn't know what shame was since she was a child, has always had only her little witch's share of others, and never showed shame in front of outsiders.

So at this time, Wang Yingli not only didn't hide her face like other women, but also opened her bright smile. She didn't forget to put her thick fingers with a little meat towards Gu Zheng's party.

Then she ran back to the inner yard with a giggle in the glare of her brother and the stunned expression of Gu Zheng.

He left the embarrassed eldest brother alone and was relatively speechless to the stunned subordinates behind him.

”Well, cough, cough, this is my house, and the one just now is my mixed devil, the little sister of the Wang family.”

”Let's laugh. Let's go in!”

After Wang Qianhu's words were finished, the people behind him also reflected the coming of God.

In fact, they don't mind at all. Who let their little sister grow up to be called one? What's the word?

Bright!

Yes, where's sunny?

Let this group wander on the sea for a little half a year and never see a woman's face. Since they can see a sow, they can be treated as men who race Diao cicadas. Have they been shocked and washed in their hearts?

Such a lively woman is lively but not arrogant, generous and not vulgar.

It's too beautiful.

It was so beautiful that when they all sat in the king's living room until they reached the gate, Gu Zheng's chest was still plopping and jumping.

I don't know whether it belongs to the soul of the body itself or to himself.

Leaving aside all external factors, this girl named Wang Yingli is really right about Gu Zheng's aesthetics.

The shoulders are not thin, wide and thick, straight and erect.

The waist is slender, flexible, muscular and firm.

Coupled with the straight and slender legs, the red deer leather boots are a little playful for no reason.

The little bean bag with a slight bulge on his chest, ha ha, Gu Zheng wiped a handful of saliva.

Damn it, I'm wearing into a young body now. Why does this aesthetics change?

It's said that the chest is big, the waist is thin, and the ass is fat?

How could he now drool at a girl who looked only fourteen or five years old?

If Wang Qianhu knew what Gu Zheng was thinking, he would beat him and spit at him after he couldn't take care of himself.

In Daming country, 14-year-old students will marry and have children in less than a year or two.

Is this small?

It's not small, okay.

While Gu Zheng was thinking, Wang Qianhu's arrangement for them followed.

The banquet of these people was arranged in the banquet living room, while Wang Qianhu himself wanted to have a ”convenient” meal with his family. To solve the ”lovesickness” of his parents, whom he had not seen for many years.