Reborn in Liangshan: I built the strongest lineup

The wedding at Wu Da's place was very lively, but Wu Song's attention was still drawn to Ximen Qing.

He disliked this person very much, but since he was brought along by the county magistrate, he put up with it for the time being.

"Magistrate, where did you find this country bumpkin?"

Ximen Qing glanced at Wu Song, then sat down and spoke to the magistrate.

“My lord, this is our tiger-fighting hero. You should tone it down a bit.”

The magistrate ate while talking to him.

"If you provoke him, that's what will happen to that big worm, and I won't be able to save you."

"Haha, how could that be? I greatly admire the reputation of the tiger-slaying hero, how could I possibly provoke him?"

Ximen Qing chuckled.

He had actually learned kung fu, but he had been indulging in alcohol and women for many years, and now his body was weak.

However, Ximen Qing still had some martial arts skills. When he sparred with the servants, most of them didn't know much about martial arts, and even the few who did would give face to their master and not take it too seriously.

Therefore, this led Ximen Qing to have a misconception that although his physical condition was not as good as before, he was still very good at fighting!

However, although he had this idea, he didn't dare to be too presumptuous in front of the tiger-fighting hero.

"Just know that, and don't come begging to us when the time comes."

The magistrate noticed that Ximen Qing seemed to have a problem with Wu Song, so he gave him a reminder.

"Okay, okay, I got it. Can't I drink? Ugh... ptooey, what kind of wine is this? It's fucking awful!"

Having been rebuffed by the magistrate, Ximen Qing could only drink by himself.

But as soon as the wine entered his mouth, Ximen Qing's expression changed, and he hurriedly spat it out!

Ptooey, ptooey, ptooey! What is this thing?!

"Hey, what are you doing?"

The magistrate's face changed. He had just said, "You're going to do this? Aren't you afraid of dying?"

"This tastes awful! What is this garbage?!"

Ximen Qing said loudly, his voice completely out of place with the atmosphere of this joyous occasion.

Fortunately, there were many people at the scene, and the overall atmosphere was still lively. Only a small number of people noticed that something was wrong.

"What's wrong? Is there something you're unhappy with about the wedding banquet?"

Wu Song, of course, noticed the situation. When he saw that this person he didn't like had vomited, his expression immediately turned serious.

Then he walked over and pressed one hand on Ximen Qing's shoulder like an iron clamp.

"Your uncle..."

Ximen Qing wanted to stand up and curse, but a sudden force pressed down on his shoulder!

He was about to turn around and curse when Wu Song's serious face appeared in his eyes.

At that moment, Ximen Qing truly saw a strong murderous aura in Wu Song's eyes!

"Manager Ximen, right? You're just a pharmacy owner. I welcome you on behalf of my elder brother for coming to my house to ask for a drink at our wedding."

"But if you're here to cause trouble, did you see that big tiger back then? Do you think you're a better fighter than it?"

As Wu Song spoke, he squeezed harder, making Ximen Qing's shoulder bones crack and pop.

"It hurts..."

Ximen Qing initially tried to be defiant, but Wu Song's strength was something that ordinary people couldn't withstand, so he could only shout.

"What are you shouting for, shopkeeper?"

Wu Song continued to hold him down with one hand, while opening a jar of wine with the other and pouring it into Ximen Qing's mouth!

"That wine wasn't good, how about this one?"

Well, Wu Song didn't know why he treated Ximen Qing this way either. Perhaps some mysterious force compelled him to do so.

Anyway, this Ximen Qing doesn't look like a good person!

"Uh, uh..."

When Ximen Qing was suddenly treated like this, he naturally tried to struggle, but Wu Song simply grabbed him by the neck and pressed his entire body against Ximen Qing!

From behind, it looks like the two of them are arm in arm!

Ximen Qing tried to struggle, but Wu Song's weight and strength pressed down on him, making it impossible for him to struggle!

He could only be forced to drink by Wu Song!

"Chief, chief, don't do that."

"Wu Song, stop right now!"

"Captain, this is a joyous occasion, don't do anything reckless."

This table is full of government officials, including the county magistrate. No one expected Wu Song to be so impulsive from the start!

This is an attempt to get Ximen Qing drunk!

So a group of people rushed over and tried to persuade him. The county magistrate and some of the stronger men quickly helped to hold Wu Song's hand and stop him from continuing.

"Cough, cough, cough..."

Wu Song didn't care what others thought. He forced Ximen Qing to drink most of the jar before letting go. After letting go, Ximen Qing choked and felt extremely uncomfortable. He coughed and gasped for breath. For a moment, he felt that he might be strangled to death if he didn't choke to death.

"Manager Ximen, would you like some more?"

Wu Song sneered. Because of his actions, the other guests just assumed he was being urged to drink and didn't pay much attention.

But if he hadn't come earlier and had let Ximen Qing run wild, the atmosphere of the whole joyous occasion would have been completely ruined!

"Wu Song, what are you doing? This gentleman can't drink. How can you urge him to drink like this?"

At this moment, the magistrate stood up and stood between the two men, protecting Ximen Qing while pretending to reprimand Wu Song.

"My lord, I do not know."

Wu Song, holding the wine jar, looked at Ximen Qing with a displeased expression.

"I thought the master didn't like the wine at the banquet, so I specially brought him a jar of good wine. I didn't expect that the master couldn't drink it!"

"My lord, if you can't drink, don't pretend. Otherwise, you'll only be wasting good wine."

"You, cough cough cough..."

Ximen Qing looked at Wu Song, feeling extremely displeased, but he hadn't recovered yet and didn't dare to say anything more.

Just now, when Wu Song was controlling him and forcing him to drink, Ximen Qing seemed to see his great-grandmother waving at him.

Therefore, he could only suppress his dissatisfaction now, otherwise, Ximen Qing felt that he might lose his life today.

"Wu Song, the sir is a great benefactor of our yamen, you are being too rude!"

The county constable had a good relationship with Ximen Qing and had taken a lot of money from people. When he saw that Wu Song had ruined his patron, the constable spoke up for Ximen Qing.

"Hmph, sir, I am a rough man by nature, and I am not capable of being refined."

Wu Song didn't have a good impression of this county magistrate because he had dealt with many people after taking office, many of whom had some connection with this county magistrate.

"Alright, don't let the people laugh at us, everyone sit down!"

"Wu Song, don't worry about my master here. Go and greet the other guests. Today is your brother's big day, isn't it? It's your brother's big day, so please be more restrained."

The magistrate came out to defuse the situation; if he hadn't, a fight might have broken out, and he would have become a laughingstock.

In particular, when advising Wu Song, the county magistrate mentioned his brother Wu Da, urging Wu Song to restrain himself.

"Alright, magistrate, please enjoy your meal. I won't keep you company any longer."

Wu Song understood the magistrate's meaning, but he didn't say anything more. He glared at Ximen Qing and then left.

The magistrate nodded to Wu Song, and after watching him leave, he looked at the disheveled Ximen Qing with a helpless expression on his face.

"You, I told you not to mess with him, why wouldn't you listen?"