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Chapter 397 A rash move!

Shen Qing thought about it, then he would probably have many, many more enemies. Besides, he came here for help and didn't want to cause trouble.

And looking at the relationship between Ji Zijin and the Meng family, he won't take it seriously. Aren't all the children like this? Moreover, the head butler of the Meng family seems to be a good person, so he has to come up with something.

You can't just fight with other people's people when you arrive.

Thinking of this, Shen Qing smiled and said honestly, "Master Meng."

Meng Hao snorted, expressing his disdain, and said, "Then do you know who this person is?" He looked at Meng Ting, his eyes revealing a kind of admiration and flattery.

Meng Ting stopped talking since just now. When talking about Meng Ting, Shen Qing really felt that he was a little strange.

Meng Ting kept saying nothing, waiting for his lackeys to say something. He seemed not to care about anything and just stood aside. The young masters Meng just laughed at him and he didn't say a word.

Shen Qing secretly guessed that Young Master Meng Wu felt that being with them would bring him down, so he simply let those people tell him.

"The fifth young master of the Meng family." Shen Qing's heart was full of emotions, but he didn't show it on his face. He continued to talk about Meng Ting's identity honestly.

Meng Hao suddenly became proud, and his eyes towards Shen Qing suddenly became even more disdainful.

He thought to himself: What kind of bullshit is this? They have been looking for him for so long, alarmed so many big shots, and now that he has arrived at the Meng Mansion, the chief steward wants them to entertain him.

His heart was full of disdain for Shen Qing, and when he looked at Meng Ting, he admired her even more. He said loudly: "This is Meng Ting, the fifth young master of the Meng family, one of the eight aristocratic families in Wuyun Shangcheng. Now he is the ninth level of Tianguang."

, you are close to the Tongyou Realm, and you have also cultivated medical skills. Your strength is quite impressive, and you are ranked among the best among the younger generation in Wuyun Shangcheng. Who do you think you are?"

The ninth level of Tianguang? He also practiced medical skills. Shen Qing did not expect this and looked at Meng Ting in surprise.

Meng Ting, who had been silent, finally raised his head and saw Shen Qing's eyes, which seemed quite satisfied. After all, he was also very satisfied with himself now.

However, the young man in front of him still disgusted him. How could a poor boy deserve the attention of those big shots? If only he, the fifth young master of the Meng family, deserved it.

"The fifth young master is very talented." Shen Qing was surprised for a moment, then withdrew his surprised gaze and said calmly.

Meng Ting was not satisfied now. Wherever he went, he was not admired by the stars? The young man in front of him really didn't know how to praise, and his attitude was always indifferent, which drove him crazy.

Meng Ting finally couldn't keep up his appearance. His calm mask was suddenly torn open. He calmed down and suddenly became sharp: "What do you mean?"

Shen Qing thought to himself that he was not satisfied even if he praised him, so what should he do?

Thinking this way, Shen Qing is still quite gentle. He doesn't care about these children of the aristocratic family: "It means praising the fifth young master."

But it would be better not to say this sentence at all. Meng Ting always felt that he looked down on her in this sentence.

But what right does such a shabby boy have to look down on himself? Just because those big shots value him?

Thinking of this, Meng Ting couldn't help but clenched her fists and looked at Shen Qing coldly, with a slightly ferocious expression: "Haha, praise? You, a poor boy from who knows where, can even carry my shoes for this young master?"

Not worthy!"

As these words went too far, Shen Qing's face turned cold and he decided to retaliate: "Oh? I'm not even qualified to carry your shoes? It doesn't matter whether I am willing or not."

The expression of the man in front of him suddenly changed subtly. Meng Ting had been looking at him and naturally saw it. Hearing Shen Qing's words, he was even more angry: "I'm just a country boy. If you give me some color, you really take yourself seriously."

It’s happened, haha, do you think it’s funny or not?”

The three people immediately greeted him: "That's right, it's funny that this kind of person just gives you some colors and opens a dyeing workshop without checking whether he has the qualifications."

They laughed mockingly and contemptuously. Shen Qing watched them acting on their own and was not too annoyed. He still smiled calmly and said: "If it wasn't the same thing, how could I have labored all the young masters to search so hard."

He knew their pain points, and sure enough, as soon as these words came out, the faces of the young masters in front of him changed slightly, and they looked at Shen Qing with some annoyance.

Shen Qing smiled slightly and looked at them without fear.

Meng Ting was annoyed, and looked at Shen Qing coldly and angrily, completely different from when Shen Qing saw him just now.

This was what Meng Ting couldn't bear the most. He was curious when he knew that these big shots went to great lengths to find a boy, but he didn't expect that they had delayed their cultivation and delayed so many things. Now that he saw Shen Qing, Shen Qing

Qing is such a poor boy, how can he deserve the attention of those big shots?

You must know that even he, as the fifth young master of the Meng family, is considered outstanding among the young men in Wuyun Shangcheng, but he has never received such attention from the big shots. This young man in front of him is really uncomfortable.

Meng Ting looked at Shen Qing with disgust, but suddenly reacted, quickly regained his senses, and took a deep breath. He was almost led by this kid!

Meng Ting suddenly became angry when she thought of this, and quickly calmed down. Then she looked at Shen Qing, the corners of her lips were raised, but her eyes were cold, and she seemed to have the same magnanimity as when Shen Qing had just met him.

"I heard that Mr. Shen is very skilled in martial arts. Why don't you and I compete?" Although it was a question, Meng Ting did not have a questioning tone at all. It was more like an order.

Those three people were just there making noises. They were simply watching the fun and not taking it too seriously. They also had some blind worship of Meng Ting, thinking that Meng Ting would win.

Shen Qing frowned slightly. He didn't want to cause trouble, but the people in front of him obviously didn't think so, but he still evaded: "I'm afraid it's not appropriate to do something in the Meng Mansion. If the fifth young master really has this elegance, why not do it in the future?"

Let’s discuss it again when we have a chance."

Meng Tian crossed his arms, glanced at him disdainfully, and said, "Master Shen is a young hero, so don't be afraid." There was a sourness in his words, a strange feeling.

Of course, Shen Qing would not think that this was really a compliment to him, nor would he refute his words. He still said, "Young Master Wu wants someone to compete with you. There are many people who are better than me, so why bother competing with me."

"

Isn't it because you are easy to bully? Meng Ting thought coldly, but still had a smile on her face: "What? A person who has won the respect of so many adults now doesn't even dare to spar with me? Don't scream if you tell me.

Those adults were disappointed."

This person has been pestering him endlessly, and Shen Qing is quite impatient. He just needs to wait for the Meng family master to come back, so he endures it, but still retreats: "Fifth Young Master, why do you do this? I am not as good as you in cultivation, but..."

"That's enough." Meng Ting's face suddenly turned cold and he interrupted him coldly. After listening to the excuses for a long time, he had had enough and was getting very annoyed, so he said directly: "Practice is not as good as mine."

, you’ll know after you hit it!”

After saying this, before Shen Qing could react, Meng Ting moved his feet slightly, and his whole body posture instantly became sharp.

He slapped the folding fan and kneaded the secret with one hand. The ink-colored folding fan instantly changed, and several silver needles shot out from the fan. This ink fan was actually his weapon!

At the same time, he rushed forward suddenly, and with the strength in his hand, he rushed towards Shen Qing.

Shen Qing did not expect this scene, and before he could react, he was caught off guard and hit by the energy!

Shen Qing felt an iron smell welling up in his throat. After being startled, he reacted quickly and forced the blood energy away, and his eyes immediately became sharp.

This power is really overbearing and cannot be resisted forcefully. It is really the ninth level of heavenly light. Against him, the eighth level of heavenly light, he immediately becomes weak.

There was no other way at the moment. Shen Qing was pushed backwards by this force. He could only take advantage of the force and take a few steps back, using this skill to unload the force.

But in their eyes, Shen Qing's expression changed in shock, and he took a few steps back. He was at a disadvantage. Meng Hao, Meng Tian and Meng Fei burst into laughter.

"Those people who are valued by big shots are just like this. They were beaten back by our fifth young master with just one move." Meng Hao said with a smile.

"That's right, this kid is really vulnerable. I don't know how you got picked up by so many big shots, let alone what value you have that almost the whole city is looking for." Meng Tian smiled exaggeratedly.

, there was deep disdain in his words.

"My background is ordinary, my qualifications are mediocre, and I am so vulnerable. Hahaha, Fifth Young Master, why don't you let me compete with him to see who is stronger?" Meng Fei also laughed, naturally disdainful of Shen Qing, and said

When I tried these words, I was eager to give it a try.

After all, everyone in Wuyun Shangcheng now knows that there is a young man named Shen Qing. When he first came to Wuyun Shangcheng, he made the whole Wuyun Shangcheng uneasy and made almost everyone in Wuyun Shangcheng come looking for him. This is also

There is no one left.

Or are they people who are valued by big people? If he can defeat this person, doesn't it mean that he is more powerful than those people who are valued by big people?

Meng Ting smiled slightly, raised his chin slightly, and looked at Shen Qing with very disdainful eyes. It seemed to him that he had the same idea as them.

The people this big shot valued were just like this, and it was really boring to be defeated by him with just one move.

When the two people heard what Meng Fei said, they were immediately ready to make a move.

Meng Hao said repeatedly: "Why don't we come and compete with each other?" He looked at Shen Qing, with a malicious smile in his eyes: "Let us also come and experience Master Shen's style."

The other side burst into laughter immediately, but Shen Qing took a long time to suppress the blood energy. He looked at the people over there coldly.

He didn't expect that Meng Ting would suddenly make a sneak attack.


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