It turned out that the person Meng Hao was going to meet was named Yang Qinghui, who was the young leader of Liuyun Sect, a martial arts sect in Liaodong Province.

He was a friend of a foreign disciple of the Hua family. This time he encountered a difficult situation. Yang Qinghui asked Hua Lingfeng through his friend.

It just so happened that Meng Hao was going to come to the Northeast to meet the Ouyang family for a while, so Hua Lingfeng handed over the matter to Meng Hao for help.

Because she made an appointment with Yang Qinghui to meet in the restaurant just now, Meng Hao sent a message to Yang Qinghui with his seat number, so Yang Qinghui's bodyguard walked directly to Meng Hao.

But I didn't expect that Meng Hao was so gentle and kind. No matter how the bodyguard looked, Meng Hao didn't look like a person with high martial arts skills.

But since it was arranged by the Hua family, the bodyguards dared not neglect at all.

Following the bodyguard into the top suite in a luxury hotel, another bodyguard opened the door from inside. When he saw Meng Hao, he was stunned and couldn't help but look at the bodyguard who led Meng Hao over.

The bodyguard nodded at the bodyguard in the door, and the bodyguard in the door moved away and asked Meng Hao to enter the door with a suspicion.

Meng Hao had already seen the situation in the room with a glance.

There were five people sitting in the room, a young man of 27 or 28 years old, and he must be Yang Qinghui, the young leader of Liuyun Sect.

There are three men and one woman, one man is over 60 years old, and two men are in their fifties.

Among them, there was a man in his fifties who seemed to be in a husband and wife relationship with the woman.

Seeing Meng Hao coming in, the three men and one woman all turned around to look at him, and Yang Qinghui stood up with a smile on his face.

But after seeing Meng Hao's appearance clearly, his smile disappeared on Yang Qinghui's face. After a long time, Yang Qinghui asked carefully: "Is it..."

"My name is Hao Meng, and it was arranged by Master Hua!"

Meng Hao responded lightly.

With a "ah", not only Yang Qinghui was surprised, but the three men and one woman were also confused.

"Then what... I beg Master Hua to arrange a martial arts master. You won't be... that martial arts master, right? Or... are you a martial arts master... a junior disciple?"

Yang Qinghui asked a few more questions without giving up.

"A martial arts master?"

Meng Hao smiled faintly, "Look at what I want to say, I should be considered a martial arts master compared to some people, but I am nothing compared to others!"

This is definitely Meng Hao's humble words. After all, the one who can beat Meng Hao in this world is probably not more than fifteen.

But how could those people know that the person in front of him was the "Han God" who defeated Master Xu in recent times and became famous in the Han Dynasty?

They couldn't help looking at each other, and then they all smiled bitterly and shook their heads.

"It seems that the eldest young master of the Hua family did not treat Mr. Yang as a serious matter at all. He was just a joke!"

One of the men in their fifties shook their heads.

This man is named Guo Weihong, a master in the middle stage of the Grandmaster, and is quite famous throughout the Northeast.

The old man was a master of the peak level of the master. His surname was Dou. Everyone respectfully called him Master Dou. Not many people remember his real name.

The couple's male is called Gong Xiaotian and the female is called Chu Feifei.

Gong Xiaotian is a master in the early stage of the Grandmaster, while Chu Feifei is at the peak of the half-step Grandmaster.

However, his and his wife worked together and could almost fight Master Dou.

"After all, I have no friendship with Master Hua. I just asked Master Hua to come to Master Hua through a good friend. It is normal for Master Hua not to take my affairs to heart!"

Yang Qinghui said, his face full of bitterness.

The others shook their heads repeatedly, but no one asked Meng Hao to sit down.

Chu Feifei turned around and asked Meng Hao with a smile: "Little brother, Master Hua arranged for you to come here. Have you told you what you asked you to do?"

"I didn't say anything, I have anything to say. Anyway, he asked me to come over, so I came over directly!"

Meng Hao replied carelessly, since no one invited him to sit down, he sat down by himself.

"There was a big incident in the martial arts world in Yunling City in the past two days. Do you know if you little brother?"

Chu Feifei asked again with interest.

"You mean... the Ouyang family's martial arts competition to attract brides?" Meng Hao asked back.

"Yes, yes, right, just this matter, it seems that little brother is really a martial arts man!"

Chu Feifei laughed.

"Why are you talking to him so much? Even if he is a martial arts man, at his age, what skills can he develop?"

Gong Xiaotian couldn't help but frown and interject.

"That's not necessarily true? Master Meng, a god of Han Dynasty, looks younger than this little brother. Even Master Xu has defeated him. Can you say that practicing at a young age is not a big deal?"

"Do you think there are so many Master Meng in the world?"

Gong Xiaotian hummed hard and gave Chu Feifei a good look.

"Okay, let's stop talking nonsense!"

Master Dou spoke, and the others calmed down again.

Master Dou looked at Meng Hao with scrutiny and said, "Boy, we are planning to make a big fuss tomorrow. Ouyang family, you know, that is the strongest martial arts family in the entire Northeast region! If you don't have any extraordinary skills, I'm afraid that if you enter the Ouyang family tomorrow, don't expect to come out!"

"That's how it works!"

Meng Hao smiled indifferently, "As long as you can come out, I'm not afraid of not coming out!"

"All you want us to protect you?"

Guo Weihong couldn't help but interrupt, and then he was too lazy to talk nonsense to Meng Hao, so he turned to Yang Qinghui, "Young Master Yang, it's not that I'm just saying discouraged words. If we want to make a big fuss in the Ouyang family tomorrow, we may not be able to get out at all!"

"Yes, Mr. Yang!"

Gong Xiaotian couldn't help but speak, "Originally, you asked Master Hua to arrange a master for you. We are really confident! After all, with the Hua family's status in the martial arts world, even if they arrange someone to come here, the Ouyang family will not be vague! But unexpectedly... With such a stupid boy, he doesn't even know what he will face tomorrow! Even if he takes him into the Ouyang family tomorrow, he can't stop the situation! Because it is impossible for anyone to believe that he will be a master arranged by the Hua family!"

"Then what should you do if you say...that's the matter now?"

Yang Qinghui asked bitterly, his whole face was almost crying.

"If you want me to say... forget it, tomorrow... we don't have to go to the Ouyang family. Mr. Yang... just go home directly! Or if Mr. Yang wants to relax, go with me to play with our hometown for a few days!" Guo Weihong said.

"No, I must go tomorrow. I will never let Xiaoxi fall into the hands of other men!"

Yang Qinghui gritted his teeth and said word by word.
Chapter completed!