"Hmph, guy who overestimates himself."

In a secluded place on one side of the hall where the tea club is located, Sharan Feifan watched the scene coldly, secretly mocking her heart.

Now that the competition within the Feifan family is fierce, the achievements of any heir are equivalent to pressure for others. Although no one is optimistic about Wells, with Shalan's keen sense of smell, he always feels that this tea party is a bit unusual, so he got in mind and wanted to interfere.

Of course, Sharan would not be so stupid that he rushed out to compete with Midi.

Doing so is equivalent to establishing a powerful enemy for yourself for no reason, and it may even establish an enemy for the Feifan family, which will eventually lead to the head of the family blame him. How could Shalan do such a stupid thing?

However, he definitely did not want to see Wells come together with the most popular count of Santa Island, so he secretly released the news and used some tricks to allow those troublemakers who should not have appeared here to enter the market smoothly.

For example, the Yunlang family, Miss Sylvia, who makes all the wealthy families on the West Coast feel difficult.

Moreover, as far as Sharan knows, this Sylvia is probably not the most difficult one. The handsome knight beside her who is not visible and looks like a servant may have a bigger background.

"I don't have a trump card but I still have to hold a tea party. Dear Brother Wells, let me see if you can calm the scene today?" Shalan said viciously in his heart.

As Sharan expected, Wells, who looked like a peach blossom and looked extremely handsome, looked more like a weak woman in front of the tough and arrogant Sylvia Yunlang, and had no means of refuting.

Although Wells now has four iron armored ships on hand, all of which are fully equipped, how could this trump card of force be played now? So, in desperation, Wells could only let Sylvia chat and laugh at the tea party, but his master could only watch from the side.

The atmosphere of the entire afternoon tea party became subtle, bringing a little tension and a little damp gunpowder smell.

However, since most people wanted to get to know Midi and were not interested in Wells, instead of coming forward to help Wells, they all felt like watching the show, just like Sharan.

Just as this scattered and anxious atmosphere gradually spread, a black four-winged carriage finally galloped from the other end of the avenue.

The carriage is simple and inconspicuous, and it can even be said to be ordinary. The driver and the four dark horses are also ordinary, and they do not feel any background or grandness. For carriages like this, in the eyes of the children of the family who are highly regarded and arrogant in Faro Bay, they are nothing at all.

However, at this moment, it was like this black carriage that appeared, which made the subtle impetuous atmosphere of the entire tea party calm.

Because, sitting inside was the powerful man who kicked nine major temples in a row in one day, and in the end, he fought against five, and broke the proud ghost formation from the front of the Honglian Temple.

In fact, with the spread of Midi's deeds, many people in the dojo in Farrow Bay have begun to call his inconspicuous car by "Death's Carriage". No, because the plaques of the dojo where these two black carriages were parked have been broken at this moment, and the Red Lotus Dojo, which was originally the most powerful, ended up changing hands.

Looking at the carriage gradually approaching, Wells' eyes suddenly showed a hint of relaxation, while Shalan was thinking about it. Most of the children of different families were curious in their expressions, while the uninvited lady of the Yunlang family was filled with a condescending anger.

The only thing that needs to be said to be calm as usual is the handsome knight behind this young lady who has remained silent until now. However, there is a hint of undetectable solemnity and fear hidden in the eyes of this knight.

"Everyone, I probably wasn't late?" Midie got out of the carriage, smiled faintly, and said relaxedly.

As soon as Midi appeared, everyone's eyes lit up.

I saw this legendary Taoist master who came down from a black carriage. He had short black hair and a simple black dress. He looked handsome, his eyes as black as stars, his body was straight like a gun, and his whole body exuded a heroic aura. His aura was restrained, but he also implied a domineering aura, like a sharp sword contained in a sheath. Once it was unsheathed, it would definitely shock the world.

The children of various families who came to this tea party had all their eyesight and had witnessed all kinds of geniuses. However, at this moment, when facing Midi, they did not even dare to vent their anger, let alone be presumptuous.

Because Midi is no longer the genius with "extreme potential" and "promising future".

He has entered the ranks of truly strong people, and he is the top one.

Faced with such a wanton and ostentatious style of a strong man, are there any other choices in the younger generation's family children who are not of high enough to show humility?

Not only that, it was not until the close contact that the children of these families realized that the Earl of the Santa Island in front of them seemed to be younger than most of them, and I'm afraid they were even less than twenty years old.

A strong man under twenty years old

"Late? No no no, dear Feiai, you are here at the right time, everyone is discussing you." Wells came forward and patted Midie's shoulder with a spring breeze on his face, "Come on, let me introduce you to you, everyone here."

Midie was not humble either. The strength he showed at this moment was enough to have the greatest say in this tea party. Therefore, when Wells proposed this, he just nodded and followed behind, allowing the other party to lead him to introduce the guests on the court.

"This one is the first heir to the Mining Mills family."

"This one is the first leader in the transportation industry and the second heir to the Kevin family."

Wells made a serious introduction.

Obviously, this tea party was carefully planned by this beautiful young man. Most of the attendees came from a well-known family on the West Coast. Even if they could not be compared with Feifan, at least, they were the top leaders in a certain industry, and many of them were closely related to the production of armored warships.

It can be said that the elites of the entire Faro Bay in the next ten years have gathered in this mansion at this moment.

However, for Midi, although all the young people in front of him have good energy on the West Coast, for him, this level of energy is not enough.

After all, these young people are not real power-oriented people, but just "heirs". Even if they have more say than Wells, what they can do is to obtain more protection under the family's rules and constitution.

But what Midi needs is real and practical influence. Only when he reaches that level can he truly let go and start to implement the plan to find Sky City, without worrying about being taken first by the Delos Empire.

The funds Middy had at hand, his own strength, and the support of the Kingdom of Belmar behind him also enabled the only people who were qualified to talk to him were the heads of the large maritime families or the hosts of the great dojo.

Therefore, in Midi's view, this tea party is just the beginning of entering the West Coast social circle.

In the eyes of others, this young and powerful Count of Santa Island was chatting and laughing among the elites of many family members, but was also light and relaxed. He obviously had seen the world and even had a big background. Therefore, in the hearts of others, Midi seemed more mysterious and more valuable to interact and invest.

However, this situation seems particularly annoying in the eyes of someone who comes to find fault.

"Wells, don't you recommend this hero who chooses nine major dojos for me?" A lazy voice with a faint feeling finally sounded faintly.

"This is Miss Sylvia from the Yunlang family, the second heir to the family." Wells's face was not very good-looking, but he also knew very well that what should come was always coming. In order to avoid the other party's sudden anger, as the master, he could only introduce it step by step.

"Is the Yunlang family?" Midi nodded.

The lady from the first maritime family in front of her was wearing a decent red evening dress, which set off her slender waist and graceful figure. Her long red hair looked full of wild temptation. From a distance, she looked like a blooming red rose.

Especially the expression of this Miss Sylvia, who looked at Midie with anger, was still full of charm, making people unable to help but be moved.

Tragically, because it was red-haired, Miss Sylvia, like the red-haired female captain of the South Sky Star, in front of Midi, their charm can be said to have dropped to zero. After all, except for the red hair like Belmar's autumn maple of the Demon Bomb Queen, Midi doesn't look down on any "red-haired".

Besides, he had already received notification from Wells that Miss Sylvia was not here to know him, nor even the guests of this tea party, but to find fault.

Midi was not surprised by this.

A giant like the Red Lotus Dojo, and specializing in auxiliary professions, must have a close connection with the major forces in Faroe Bay. Now that Midi has taken it into his pocket, there will naturally be someone who will jump out to deal with him.

However, there is one thing that Midi has investigated clearly long ago - there is no single major force behind the Red Lotus Dojo. As a member of the Dojo Association, it exists independently, rather than a dependent dojo that has been supported by the maritime families with a large amount of money.

In other words, there is no leader in the Honglian Taoist temple, but therefore, any force may appear in front of him for any reason and speak for the Honglian Taoist temple.

So, what reason does Yun Lang, a maritime family, ranked first in Faro Bay, want to stand up and support the Red Lotus Dojo?

Midie thought in her heart, her eyes as dark as stars swept across Sylvia's red hair, and finally, it passed over her shoulders and fell on the handsome knight behind the young lady.
Chapter completed!