The Popular Meeting Hall (1)
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"Old Man, I'm also very curious which dishonest person created a rotten seed like you!" Leng Ruoxue retorted rudely. At the same time, she couldn't help muttering in her heart, Could this old man have been bitten by a dog? Otherwise, why would he be so crazy? Moreover, she was very sure that she had never seen this old man before.
The conversation between Leng Ruoxue and the Tenth Elder shocked the Third Elder, who had not said a word by the side, into a cold sweat. The tea in his mouth was directly spat out. Then he couldn't help reaching out to wipe the sweat off his forehead, thinking, These two people are really too fierce. They even scolded the ancestors of the Leng family. They are really too terrifying! Well! He should continue to keep a low profile! Their conversation isn't suitable for him!
"W-what do you mean? What does the upper beam have to do with me?" The Tenth Elder actually didn't understand Leng Ruoxue's meaning, and he asked shamelessly.