Chapter 99: The Mistress of the Noble Lady!

  Qin Luo's words were like throwing a bomb into the crowd, causing a fierce debate.

  Those who can attend such high-level banquets are either wealthy or noble. Rich people and those in power do not like to tear their faces apart and fight openly. In their view, that is a very tasteless thing.

  They prefer to use underhanded schemes to deal with their opponents, and killing doesn't necessarily have to involve bloodshed.

  Qin Luo and Wang Jiujiu, on the other hand, did not have the slightest awareness that a person with status should have. They felt uncomfortable in their hearts, so they rolled up their sleeves and wanted to fight with others.

  However, what's different is that Wang Jiujui really wants to fight with people. She has learned a few years of military boxing and grappling, and her skills are not bad. Ordinary people are indeed not her opponents.

  Qin Luo, on the other hand, wanted to punish them a bit, such as using silver needles to prick their acupoints or pressing their waist with his fingers.

  Never offend a doctor, especially a Chinese medicine practitioner. Because they have countless ways to make you wish you were dead.

  Guan Xi saw Qin Luo walking towards him and didn't worry that he could bring any harm to himself.

  Whether in terms of individual strength or physical fitness, Qin Luo was no match for him. Moreover, he had already obtained a blue belt in Taekwondo and had undergone another year of rigorous physical training to complete the "Dragon Slaying" plan assigned by the Ome Laboratory.

  He had already thought of a way to make this arrogant and ignorant little brat lose face in front of everyone.

  Although this is not in line with his original intention, according to his idea, he would rather buy him over and pull him into the Huaxia Mingyitang he founded. Unfortunately, the development of things has already made that possibility drop to zero.

  "Let me." Ling Xuan spoke up and patted his sister's shoulder, signaling her to stand up.

  Her eyes were red from crying, and she glared at Wang Jiujin with a resentful expression.

  In the late world, girls in their blooming season are often easily taken advantage of. She is for the sake of maintaining her deeply loved man, and Wang Jiujui is also for this goal.

  When Ling Xuan said he was going to take action, Guan Xu smiled and retreated to one side.

  Ling Xuan is a serving military officer, and although fighting might have some impact on him. However, he did it to vent his anger for the sake of his sister, so doing something extreme can be understood.

  His family behind him is not without some ability to wipe their own backsides.

  Although wearing a tailored suit, he still can't hide his military qualities.

  His expression was cold and stern, his figure tall and straight, his sword-like eyebrows flying upwards, as if ready to strike. He strode towards Qin Luo with a fearless look on his face.

  Seeing this man full of steel-like beauty from head to toe, the bodies of many socialites and ladies in the room began to soften, their lower halves becoming moist.

  "Who is he? Good man."

  "Not bad. Suits my taste."

  "Lily is much better than that little white face at your house, right? A man like this is what you call a real man----"

  Those women were talking in a low voice, Ling Xuan heard some of the content, his eyes scanned them with a cold gaze like a knife, but his eyebrows furrowed even deeper.

  "You should apologize." Ling Xuan stood in front of Qin Luo and said.

  "Do you know what happened?" Qin Luo asked with a smile.

  "I don't know. And it's not necessary to know. All I know is that you bullied my sister."

  "There's no way to talk about it then. All I know is that your sister came over and bullied me." Qin Luo said with a shrug of his shoulders.

  "Since it can't be discussed, then let's not discuss it." Ling Xuan said as he suddenly reached out and grabbed Qin Luo's shoulder.

  This is a move in the military grappling technique, if Qin Luo's shoulder was caught by him. He only needed to exert force once, and he could put Qin Luo on his shoulders, then throw him far away like a sandbag.

  His speed was very fast, but Qin Luo seemed to have no reaction at all, and stood there stupidly, as if he didn't know how to dodge.

  Then, Qin Luo's shoulder was grasped by him.

  The first step was completed smoothly as his body quickly moved towards Qin Luo. As long as he used his shoulder to get close to his body, he could lift him up.

  At this time, Qin Luo moved.

  Under the bright crystal chandelier in the banquet hall, Qin Luo's palm flashed with a silver light.

  Then, Ling Xuan's left hand on Qin Luo's shoulder suddenly withdrew like lightning.

  Qin Luo took advantage of the momentum and counterattacked, with the silver needle stabbing towards his waist again.

  Ling Xuan reacted quickly this time, retreating three big steps back, barely avoiding Qin Luo's silver needle.

  When he wanted to counterattack, he found that his left hand, which was pierced by a silver needle, couldn't be lifted.

  He couldn't even clench his fists.

  It was as if he had suffered a stroke, his hand suddenly numb and out of control.

  "What did you...do?" Ling Xuan asked incredulously, staring at his left hand in shock.

  "Brother, what's wrong with your hand? Is it okay?" Ling Xiao saw that his brother was no longer attacking, but instead looked at his own hand in horror. His left hand seemed to have lost all sensation and couldn't move. He asked anxiously.

  No matter how great the grievance is, it's still not as important as brother's safety.

  "Ling Xuan, are you alright?" Li Lingxi asked.

  "What's going on?" Guan Xiao worried that Qin Luo would make another move, and he used his body to block Ling Xuan in front of him. He asked with a concerned face.

  "My hands can't move." Ling Xuan said.

  Wow!

  The whole audience was in an uproar.

  Everyone didn't think much of the fight between Qin Luo and Ling Xuan beforehand. One side was a majestic warrior, while the other was a frail-looking man in a long robe with a pale face, resembling a sick duck. The situation should have been one-sided from the start.

  But things developed far beyond their expectations.

  In just one round, Ling Xuan's hand was paralyzed.

  What surprised them even more was that these onlookers didn't even see clearly how Qin Luo made his move.

  "Don't worry, it's nothing serious. It'll just take half an hour at most," Qin Luo said.

  Then he shifted his gaze to Guan Xu, narrowed his eyes and smiled, saying: "Do you want to try it too?"

  I don't know if it's because of Lin Xuanxi. Qin Luo doesn't have any prejudice against Ling Xuan, and towards Ling Xiao, he just thinks this woman speaks too sharply. But towards Guan Xu, it's a genuine disgust from the bottom of his heart.

  "My pleasure."

  Guan Xiu smiled and nodded.

  Qin Luo and Ling Yun's exchange, he saw it very clearly. He knew that the silver needle in Qin Luo's hand was the main reason for his victory in battle. If he took the initiative to be strong, as soon as he came out, he would snatch away the silver needle in his hand, or rather, not give him a chance to play with the silver needle at all. How could he still be his opponent?

  "Let the two gentlemen pause for a moment, and give Wan Mei a little face, okay?" Suddenly, a clear and elegant woman's voice came from behind the crowd.

  The crowd parted to either side, and a woman in a red floor-length evening gown walked down the center of the aisle with the regal air of a queen reviewing her troops.

  Beautiful eyebrows open and stretch far into the distance, green hair is thick and dense with the color of spring mist.

  The arrival of this woman seemed to make the intricate crystal chandelier hanging from the ceiling suddenly dazzling.

  This phrase probably refers to this kind of person.

  "Who are you?" Wang Jiujin vigilantly looked at this charming woman and asked aloud.

  A woman who is too beautiful always makes her feel insecure.

  It's okay to look good, but don't show off so obviously.

  Qiu Yanmei looked at Wang Jiujin with a playful expression on her face and smiled: "I heard from a friend that your surname is Wang?"

  "My name is Wang Jiujui," said Wang Jiujui.

  "Not bad. A very interesting girl. Must be quite likable." Yu Yan smiled and said.

  "I hope so." Wang Jiujin said with a glance at Qin Luo.

  Qiu Yanmei seemed to have understood Wang Jiujiao's mind at once, and said with a smile: "In terms of emotions, some men are really foolish. Some men pretend to be foolish. No matter which type they belong to, as long as you can persist, you will necessarily see the clouds open and the moon clear."

  Wang Jiujui was confused by the woman's words. She didn't know her identity, but she came out to mediate their conflict. They had never met before, but she seemed to have a good impression of herself, and her tone was very familiar.

  "Who are you?" Wang Jiujin asked again.

  "From today on, the Name Association will be taken care of by me. In the future, I also hope to get everyone's support." Qiu Yanmei's gaze swept across the room, her face filled with a smile as she spoke.

  As soon as Qiu Yanmei's words fell, the murmurs that filled the entire hall suddenly stopped. For a moment, the banquet hall was quiet to the point of being eerie.

  For many of the intelligent people present, this sentence brought a wealth of information. Therefore, they had to calm down and think carefully.

  No one had expected that the famous socialite gathering in Yanjing would be secretly hosted by the Qiu family from the south.

  The previous mysterious identity of the lady boss has finally been revealed in public, but what does this sudden high-profile appearance represent?

  Those who were unclear about the details were shocked to find out that Chouyan Mei was actually 'Yanjing's First Familiar Woman', and unexpectedly, this mysterious woman who had long been famous in Beijing suddenly appeared. Moreover, she was the boss of the noble gathering.

  "Today is the celebration party for my inauguration, and also a party for Yan Mei to meet everyone and make some friends. Can you guys give Yan Mei some face? This matter will be settled here. How about it?" Chou Yanmei's beautiful eyes seemed to speak, her face full of expectation as she looked at the few people in the middle of the scene who were in conflict.

  "It's really impolite to have such a conflict at someone else's celebration banquet. Guan Xi will punish himself with three cups, and please don't mind, Miss Chou." Guan Xi said with a smiling face.

  The arrival of Qiu Yanmei was a relief for Guan Xiang in some way.

  He really didn't want to draw too much attention to himself if it wasn't necessary. That would be very detrimental to his plans.

  Besides, he can't afford to offend this woman either.

  "Thanks for your understanding, Guan Shao. I'll treat you to a drink later." Qiu Yanmei smiled and nodded.

  "This friend, what did you say?" Qiu Yanmei turned her face back to Qin Luo again. She could tell that the Wang girl's outburst was entirely because of him.

  So, the key to resolving this dispute also lies with Qin Luo.

  The Dragon Boat Festival is here, happy holidays to all brothers. Spend the holiday well with your family. Vote for Lao Liu properly. Haha.