Chapter 936
The Profligate Madam of the Family
Translator: 549690339
the crowd quieted down subconsciously and looked at the 19 people at the same time. everyoneâs eyes were filled with confusion.
because of their sunglasses and masks, the 19 big bosses looked a little mysterious.
leng rongrong blinked as she looked at this group of people. she did not know who they were, but judging from their auras, they were either big shots or great gods, so she kept her mouth shut.
she wouldnât say anything if he didnât find trouble with her.
fourth master mo couldnât be bothered to speak, so he hugged leng rongrong and looked at the 19 bosses.
the 19 big shots walked to huangfu shenâs side.
huangfu shen was still looking at leng rongrong when he felt the surroundings quieten down. he turned around and saw the 19 big shots behind him.
he was stunned for a moment.
âwho are you? what do you want? the person who impersonated great grandmaster wufeng is over there. why are you all looking at me?â huangfu shen couldnât help but feel a little nervous as he was overwhelmed by the aura of more than ten people.
before he could finish his sentence, under the watchful eyes of the crowd, a burlap sack suddenly fell over his head.
then, huangfu shen was covered by the sack.
following that, huangfu shen was carried away by the group of people. following that, he let out a series of screams.
âhelp! do you know who i am? iâm the young master of the huang family martial arts school, huangfu shen. do you know who my father is? f * cking let me go, if you donât let me go, any of you will die a miserable death!â
âdamn it, let me go, you hear me? are you all f * cking deaf?â
â help! save me! â
huangfu shen was struggling in the sack, but the 19 elders didnât let him go. they carried him away.
the nineteen bosses were all dressed in black. they wore huge sunglasses and black masks, which made them look very mysterious. they didnât look like they were from this world.
they seemed to be from some terrifying and mysterious organization. this made everyone panic for some reason, so no one spoke.
even the people from the imperial familyâs martial arts school forgot to save him. they just watched with their mouths agape as their young master was put in a gunny sack and taken away.
huangfu shen was brought out of the competition venue.
he was taken to a small alley, and then he was put in a gunny sack and beaten up.
the 19 big shots took turns to punch each of them, causing huangfu shen to wail in pain.
huangfu shen was so angry that he started to curse. â who the hell are you? donât tell me youâre working for that b * tch? â he asked.
âwhoâs that bitch?â nineteen asked suspiciously.
âhe should be talking about our young miss. a dogâs mouth canât spit out ivory, and he even spits shit. itâs better to throw him into a cesspit.â
âusing poison to attack poison? yes, help him treat his feces-spitting disease. itâs very good!â
âdamn it, what are you doing? damn it, leng rongrong that b * tch actually dared to treat me like this, iâll tear her apart!
âi will never let her go!â
â before sheâs torn to pieces, iâll tear you apart first. do you think itâs easier for us to tear you apart, or do you have a better chance of tearing her apart? â seventeen sneered.
huangfu shen was shivering in the sack.
âpervert, how can leng rongrong be so perverted!â
......
on the stage, leng rongrong frowned and turned to look at mo linyuan. â did you feel it? â among the people who took huangfu shen away just now, there seemed to be thieves who went to our house last time ... when were they released? and why are you here?â
leng rongrongâs face was full of question marks.
on the other hand, fourth master mo didnât notice this. he only felt that this group of people were not ordinary people.
the crowd was a little confused because huangfu shen had taken away 19 big shots.
however, everyone reacted quickly and continued to attack leng rongrong in a state of agitation. they felt that it was unforgivable for leng rongrong to impersonate grandmaster windless.
after all, in the eyes of many people, master windless was a god-like existence.
he could always easily point out other peopleâs problems.
many people had been taught, so to everyone, master windless was not someone who could be impersonated.
leng rongrong looked at the agitated crowd, her own people were about to fight with those people.
fourth master mo also furrowed his brows in anger.
âwait for me.â leng rongrong said to mo linyuan.
fourth master mo didnât say a word. he only glanced at leng rongrong before releasing his hand from leng rongrongâs shoulder.
leng rongrong turned around and walked towards the commentator, then asked, â can i borrow your microphone? â
âsure.â after hesitating for a moment, the commentator passed the microphone to leng rongrong and asked softly, â are you really grandmaster windless? â
âyou guess.â leng rongrong smiled.
with a light leap, she went on stage. then, she held the microphone and said, â everyone, please be quiet. â
below the ring, many people had been quarreling, but when they heard leng rongrongâs words, they quieted down instantly and looked up at leng rongrong.
âis she going to apologize?â
â iâve said it before. thereâs no way sheâs great grandmaster wufeng. if wufeng is really her, then where are we supposed to put our faces as elders? ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
âi donât know who said that she must be great grandmaster windless! he has misled everyone!â
â sheâs probably been imitating master windless. her back does look like master windlessâ. â
â sheâs probably an imposter. after hearing that everyone thought she looked like her, she wanted to impersonate her. â
everyone discussed and felt that leng rongrong would apologize.
after all, everyone had seen through her and knew that she was not master windless.
grandmaster windless was such a powerful person. how could he have forgotten his own account number?
âalright, please watch a performance first.â leng rongrong said as she threw the microphone at the commentator. the commentator caught it in a flash and was shocked.
âa performance?â
âwhereâs the apology?â
âwhat performance? is she trying to change the topic?â
although many of them looked confused, they stopped fooling around and just looked at leng rongrong, wanting to know what she was up to.
leng rongrong did not speak. she turned her back to everyone.
then, she pulled the hood of her sports attire over her head.
the moment the hat was put on, leng rongrongâs aura seemed to have completely changed into another person.
he was still wearing the same clothes and the same person, but his back gave off a completely different feeling of power.
the aura of a martial grandmaster seemed to appear in an instant.
then, she suddenly began to punch and kick, performing a set of fist techniques.
every movement was extremely swift and fierce. she jumped up very high and every punch could make a sound of breaking the air.
she spun so fast that people couldnât see her face clearly. they could only vaguely see the darkness under the hood.