Following the young man's shouts, his companions gathered from all sides. Leng Mei glanced at them coldly and tightened her grip on the Fire Feather Sword at her waist.
The head of the Huangfu family is still so arrogant. It seems that this young master Qing is probably the stronger one among the branches of the Huangfu family. However, this young master Qing seems to be very good at martial arts, and his companions are even more vulnerable.
, if she really wants to attack in a group, she is not afraid of this group of trash.
Just think of it as a warm-up before the competition. Leng Mei began to turn her wrist coldly and stared at the group of gray-robed teenagers surrounding her.
The cold look in her eyes made the young men in gray robes who wanted to take advantage of the numbers feel chilled in their hearts. They immediately hesitated.
The commotion here finally attracted the attention of the main seat and the VIP seat on the stage. Soon a group of people rushed over.
The leader of the team shouted: "What are you doing! The competition is about to begin. Anyone who dares to cause trouble will be arrested and handed over to the elders for punishment!"
At this moment, a middle-aged man with fat head and big ears hurriedly walked from the crowd. When Master Na Qing saw him, he rushed forward as if he had seen a life-saving straw.
He wailed and cried bitterly: "Dad! You are finally here. Look, that damn girl actually broke my hand! Dad, vent your anger for me!"
When the fat middle-aged man saw that his beloved son's hand was twisted into a weird arc, his face turned pale with anger.
He finally worked hard to train his son, and this time he came specially to participate in the trial meeting. But he didn't expect that his arm was crippled before the competition, so wasn't today's trial meeting completely ruined?
He glared at Leng Mei and the others and roared: "Who hurt my Qing'er! Get out of here!"
Leng Mei snorted coldly: "If you are not as good as others, it's better to go back. Don't embarrass yourself here."
The middle-aged man heard Leng Mei's retort, and with the help of others, he realized that his son had been injured by her.
He was about to yell again when he suddenly looked up and saw the manager-looking person who had just arrived. He quickly stepped forward and pointed at Leng Mei and complained angrily: "Manager Hong, look at this girl taking the lead in making trouble. She must be arrested even more.
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Manager Hong glanced at him and asked coolly: "Head of Longhu, do you know who this lady is?"
When the fat-headed and big-eared leader of Long Mar heard this, he quickly glanced at Leng Mei. He shook his head: "I don't know! Who is this girl? But I know the person next to her. It turns out to be Young Master Rong Zhibiao.
And... isn't this Miss Yun Huibiao? Haha, nice to meet you!..."
He was about to please Huangfu Rongzhi and Huangfu Yunhui, but the latter two stared at him with contempt.
Huangfu Rongzhi said calmly: "Long Marble, have you forgotten? This is Miss Huangfu. She killed two monsters by herself. This time she is here to participate in the trial meeting."
When the leader of Long Margin heard this, his face suddenly turned pale.
Huangfu Lengmei?
That girl with all the colorful talents who broke through three stages of illusion overnight?!
That super powerful lady who killed two monsters by herself?!
The eldest lady who made a bet with the Holy Aunt, and in the end the Holy Aunt had to kneel down and slap herself in the face before returning to the capital in embarrassment?!
Huangfu Lengmei, who everyone at the trial meeting was most eye-catching and wanted to see?!
His son actually offended the most popular female evil spirit in the entire Huangfu family? Ahhhh!——
He stared at Leng Mei blankly, unable to say a word. Over there, Steward Hong bowed and saluted Leng Mei: "Miss, what happened just now? Did someone with no eyesight bump into you?"
