Chapter 268 (1/2)

For more than half an hour, they kept scolding those ugly words, and Yan Mengmeng didn't respond.

Even the neighboring countries couldn't listen. Those who wanted to go back were stopped by Yan Mengmeng.

With the sound getting smaller and smaller, Yan Mengmeng coughed a little, and the field was instantly quiet.

Yan Mengmeng's clear and pleasant voice sounded on the court: ”well, I've heard what you said. Let me respond.”

With that, Yan Mengmeng got up from her seat and walked straight to the man sitting on the top.

A group of people looked at Yan Mengmeng suspiciously, especially the old king of Hilton.

Now Yan Mengmeng goes to him. Instead of looking at him briefly, Yan Mengmeng comes to him.

Yan Mengmeng waved at once, and an invisible strong wind went straight to the monarch. Even a gust of wind broke out on the court, which made some of the people below unable to open their eyes.

You know, this is a closed space. How can there be such a strong wind.

Until everyone doubts, the wind stops.

Everything returned to calm. At this time, the people looked at Yan Mengmeng again.

The Lord Hilton, who was sitting on the throne just now, fell down beside him and looked at Yan Mengmeng in great panic.

That way, not anger, but fear

But Yan Mengmeng didn't even look at him. She went forward and sat down in his position.

Sit down and finish at one go.

He also cleaned up his original things. Yan Mengmeng waved again and all the things on the table fell in front of the Hilton monarch sitting there.

Immediately, a group of people looked at Yan Mengmeng's series of actions and looked confused and forced.

Then, Yan Mengmeng and Qingling's voice sounded again: ”who, find a place to sit and ask someone to eat and drink again.”

Naturally, this was said to the king Hilton who fell to the ground.

He hasn't done much yet. His supporters took the first step, patted the table in front of him and shouted: ”bold, bitch dare to be presumptuous...”

Before she finished, Yan Mengmeng flew out directly.

”Bang ~!”

It hit the distant column and made this dull sound.

This means, just let the public realize that this woman's unusual.

As Yan Mengmeng looked at the Lord Hilton, he had responded, nodded and responded: ”yes... Yes, this is... Arrangement...”

Others don't know the situation. He knows that the girl just waved her hand and let him, a soul master of the soul emperor realm, roll down from his seat without resistance.

This sense of powerlessness, as if he were a leaf under a hurricane.

At this time, these people stopped talking.

Obviously, Yan Mengmeng's means have successfully shocked them.

Also let them know that the blonde girl's is not ordinary. Then they understand why the monarch would give up his seat to a maid.

After a while, the things were changed. The man also found a seat below and sat down. As for the prince cellu who came with Yan Mengmeng, he also sat in the position before Yan Mengmeng.

Seeing that everyone was almost ready, Yan Mengmeng said, ”let me explain. First of all, my name is Yan Mengmeng. It's not a princess or maid or a witch. They usually call me Mengmeng crown!”

At the same time, Yan Mengmeng showed her own soul ring. Nine soul rings comparable to the scorching sun surrounded Yan Mengmeng, emitting a strong light.

Suddenly, there was a burst of sobbing on the field, and the sound of sucking cool air was particularly loud on the quiet field.

Everyone's expression also turned into eating balsam pear, or that kind of mutation, and their faces were green.