The Prodigal Son of the Empire

After a while, the horse finally tamed and let out a long neigh.

"Look, it finally served!"

The young man casually dropped the long whip in his hand, and said again: "A horse can be subdued, which means it believes in fate, but some people don't believe in fate..."

"And Wang Kang is this kind of person. What's wrong with An Xin being a prodigal? I have to show it. If so..."

The young man had his hands behind his back, no one could see his expression, he said calmly: "Go to Xinfeng County and kill him..."

"Yes!"

Behind him, a figure emerged...

Huzhou, the Xue family!

A famous family in Zhao State, Huzhou Jing, made by the Xue family, famous in the mainland, but because of the birth of the glass mirror made by Wang Kang, Huzhou Jing was hit hard, and his fame and fortune were greatly damaged!

In the spacious meeting hall, there are seated the masters of the Xue family.

"Wang Kang, he's going to hold a big wedding, and change the county to a city?"

"This son's glass mirror has caused my Xue family to gradually decline, and still want to get married safely?"

"Yes, that glass mirror has already shaken my Xue family's foundation. The method of making this mirror must be won."

"My Xue family has no intention of participating in the struggle between old and new nobles, but Wang Kang forced us to do so!"

"On the day of his wedding, we will go there to seize the method of making glass mirrors..."

There were cold voices in the hall...

Yunzhou, Li family.

Hundred years of inheritance, martial arts family.

The descendants of his family have practiced martial arts and swordsmanship since childhood, and in this generation, the most dazzling person is undoubtedly the charming son, Li Yuyao.

At this moment, Li Yuyao was standing in the courtyard, looking towards the direction of Yangzhou.

Since practicing martial arts, he has never lost.

Only this time, it was in Yangzhou City!

On that day, he was defeated by a woman, and the root cause was that he was defeated by Wang Kang.

Because it was Wang Kang who saw through his trick, the flaw in the phantom sword.

A person who has never practiced martial arts, sees through his flaws, even he has always been brooding.

Li Yuyao murmured, "If you want to get married, I will definitely be there. Now that my phantom sword has been completed, there is no flaw. Can you see through it again..."

……

Every family, every dignitary, caused waves due to the news released by Wang Kang...

The gathering of winds and clouds will all be on the day of his wedding...

[Author's Digression]: The first update.

Chapter 373 The wind rises, flattens, clouds surge, and disperses...

Wang Kang didn't know about the external situation, he was drinking with the abbot of Wuming Temple at the moment.

It's not right to say it's to accompany, but to be precise, it's to watch... because he is watching the great monk drink.

"Wow, delicious!"

"Wow, delicious!"

The great monk holds a flagon in his left hand and a chicken in his right hand. He eats meat and drinks wine, his mouth is full of oil, and he can't take care of himself...

The great monk came here at the appointment, and he was very reserved at first, he was very particular about the theory of cause and effect, eating and drinking for free was equivalent to the cause.

There will be fruit in the future.

At first he was very reserved, but after Wang Kang took out the finely brewed Dukang wine, he couldn't control himself.

And Wang Kang sacrificed another big killer, beggar chicken, and the great monk was completely lost...

Beggar's chicken, made in a special way, is brownish-red in color, oily and shiny, delicious and tangy, and rich in chicken fragrance... The great monk just glanced at it, and the halazi flowed down.

"Do you want to eat?" Wang Kang asked with a smile.

"Okay, I'm just here to drink... how can I eat chicken? No..."

The great monk resisted and turned his head away.

"Really don't want to eat? Then I will eat it,"

"However, I've eaten roasted chicken, stewed chicken, fried chicken...all of them, this is called flower chicken, and this is the first time I've seen it."

The great monk wiped the hala from the corner of his mouth, "Why don't I have a taste?"

"It doesn't matter if you try it," Wang Kang said with a smile.

"Okay, have a taste," the great monk pulled the chicken leg off with his eyes wide open, and just took a bite... After that, it became what it is now...

Although he already knew something about it, Wang Kang still felt weird seeing the great monk eating like this.

This master looks like everything, except he doesn't look like a monk.

"Eat slowly, enough!"

After the wine was finished, another pot was served, and when the chicken was finished, another pot was served.

The great monk drank six pots of wine and ate five chickens, and finally stopped.

He burped, patted his belly, and wiped the oil in his hand on his body casually,

Just sitting on the ground like this, leaning against the pillars of the pavilion, he said with satisfaction: "It's been a long time since I ate so refreshingly."

Wang Kang looked at it in amazement, who would believe that he is an expert if he speaks of this image?

Even Wang Kang has doubts at this moment.

Even though he thought so, Wang Kang still smiled and said: "If the master likes it, you can go down the mountain at any time. Wine and meat are always available, and you will definitely be full!"

"Hey," the great monk waved his hands hurriedly, "you are the most thoughtful fellow, and your wine and meat are not free."