After dressing like a waste of wood, I relied on dry food to reach the peak of my life

Chapter 279 Visit
Seeing Li Qingmeng's constricted expression, Leng Wushuang couldn't help but think of the day when Leng Xin was slapped twice in the street, and couldn't help laughing out loud.

The two brought each other into the room and discussed.

"In a while, I'll take you to the Martial Arts Field to have a look, and then go around to the back. The ancestor's yard is in the innermost, very quiet."

Li Qingmeng gave Leng Wushuang a white look: "You still know how to hang me by giving me a little sweetness before making me work hard?"

The two were giggling, talking and laughing, and after discussing it, they were ready to go.

A beautiful woman came out from the main house pressing her forehead: "Shuang'er, are you here as a guest? Why didn't you even arrange tea, it's too rude!"

Seeing the beautiful woman scolding Leng Wushuang reproachfully, Li Qingmeng hurriedly bowed: "Excuse me, madam, take a rest."

Leng Wushuang apologized to Li Qingmeng and said: "My mother is not in good health and often suffers from headaches, please wait for me."

She turned around and helplessly stepped forward to help the beautiful woman: "Mother, I'm already at this age, so don't worry about me so much, just take good care of your body."

She helped the woman to walk towards the back room: "Lie down and have a good rest. I will accompany my friends for a stroll around the mansion, and I will bury delicious food for you later."

The beautiful woman stretched out her finger and poked Leng Wushuang lightly on the forehead: "You ghost girl, why are you treating me like a child?"

Leng Wushuang laughed and helped the woman in.

Li Qingmeng looked at this scene, feeling a little envious in her heart, she missed Li Yue'er.

After re-accommodating mother, Leng Wushuang came out again, took Li Qingmeng out of the courtyard, and walked in one direction.

Turning east and west, the two finally came to the martial arts field that Leng Wushuang mentioned.

To Li Qingmeng's surprise, she originally thought that the Martial Arts Field would be a place like a playground, with formations covering it.

Unexpectedly, the Martial arts arena in front of him was actually a huge and exquisitely furnished house.

After entering, it was divided into large private rooms.

Leng Wushuang explained: "In this way, each of them will not be exposed to the bottom of the box."

It turned out to be the case.

Leng Wushuang led Li Qingmeng to an open room, where a rough young man was sitting behind a table, burying his head in arranging a pile of jade plaques.

There were three other people sitting scattered in the room.

One of them, in Li Qingmeng's opinion, looked somewhat ridiculous, greeted with a wretched smile: "Hey, Miss Wushuang, what brought you here, don't you like fighting?"

Another stern young man was not so easy to talk to. He looked at Li Qingmeng sternly: "Who is this? The Leng family's martial arts arena is not open to outsiders. Leng Wushuang, you should know the rules, right?"

Leng Wushuang still had the same lazy look: "My friend, why don't you take her for a tour? You want to fight her, but you are not qualified yet."

Another young man who was sitting in the corner holding a big knife without saying a word raised his head and looked at Li Qingmeng seriously: "Is she very strong?"

Leng Wushuang lightly said: "Save me, you say strong or not, but unfortunately Luo, you don't have the good fortune to fight her."

After finishing speaking, she didn't care about the expressions of those people, and waved to Li Qingmeng: "This is the place to pick up the battle cards. Let's go, I'm bored to death, there's nothing to see."

Li Qing dreamed that those people were all aggrieved, especially the young man holding the knife, who had stood up with an eager expression on his face.

(End of this chapter)