"Hmph, self-defeating fellow. ”

In a secluded place on the side of the hall where the tea party was held, Shalan Feifan watched this scene coldly, secretly laughing in his heart.

Nowadays, the competition within the Feifan family is fierce, and the merits of any heir are equivalent to a kind of pressure for others. Although no one was optimistic about Wells, with Shalan's keen sense of smell, he always felt that this tea party was a little unusual, so he thought about it and wanted to make a difference.

Of course, Sharan was naturally not stupid enough to rush out and compete with Midi.

Doing so is tantamount to setting up a powerful enemy for yourself for no reason, and may even set up an enemy for the Feifan family, which will eventually cause the head of the family to blame himself. How could Sharan do such a stupid thing?

It's just that he definitely doesn't want to see Wells and the high-profile Earl of Santa Island come together, so he secretly released the news, and by the way, he made some moves, so that those troublemakers who shouldn't have appeared here can enter the scene smoothly.

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

Moreover, as far as Sharan knows, this Sylvia is probably not the most tricky, and the handsome knight beside her, who is inconspicuous and looks like an attendant, may be even bigger!

"There is no hole card but there is still a tea party, dear brother Wells, let me see if you can control the scene today!" Sha Lan said viciously in his heart.

And just as Shalan expected, Wells, who was peach-faced and extremely handsome, was more like a weak woman in front of the tough and arrogant Sylvia Yunlang, and had no means of refutation at all.

Although Wells now has four ironclad ships on hand, and all of them are fully manned, how can this force hole card be played now? So, in desperation, Wells can only let Sylvia talk and laugh at the tea party, and his own master can only watch from the sidelines.

The atmosphere of the whole afternoon tea party thus became subtle, with a little bit of tension and a little damp smell of gunpowder.

However, since most of them wanted to get acquainted with Midi and were not interested in Wells's side, instead of stepping forward to help Wells, they all had a feeling of watching a good show like Shalan.

Just as this scattered and anxious atmosphere gradually permeated, a carriage with black wings finally galloped from the other end of the avenue.

The carriage system is simple, inconspicuous, and can even be said to be ordinary, and the coachman who drove the carriage and the four dark horses are also mediocre, and they don't feel any background and atmosphere. For a carriage like this, in the eyes of the children of these self-esteemed and arrogant families like Farowan, it was nothing at all.

However, at this moment, it was such a black carriage, and the moment it appeared, it made the subtle impetuous atmosphere of the entire tea party become calm.

Because, sitting inside was the strong man who kicked the Nine Great Dao Field in a row in one day, and defeated five in the back, and broke the proud ghost formation of the Red Lotus Dojo from the front in a dignified manner!

In fact, with the spread of Midi's deeds, many people in the dojo of Faroe Bay have begun to call him "the carriage of death" as his humble car. Without him, because all the dojos where these two black carriages had stopped, the plaques had been broken at this moment, and the Red Lotus Dojo, which was originally the most powerful, ended up changing hands.

Looking at the approaching carriage, Wells's eyes suddenly showed a hint of relaxation, and Sha Lan was thoughtful on the side, most of the children of different families were curious, but the eldest lady of the Yunlang family who came uninvited was with a condescending anger.

The only thing that could be said to be calm and normal was the handsome knight behind the eldest lady who had remained silent so far. It's just that in the eyes of this knight, there is a trace of subtle solemnity and jealousy.

"Guys, I'm not late, am I?" said Midi as she got out of the carriage and smiled faintly.

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

I saw this legendary dojo master who got off the black carriage, with short black hair, a simple black dress, a handsome appearance, eyes as black as stars, a body as straight as a gun, and a heroic aura exuding from his body. The aura around him is restrained, but it implies a domineering aura, like a sharp sword in a sheath, once it is unsheathed, it will definitely shock the world.

The children of the major families who came to this tea party had vicious eyes, and they had usually seen all kinds of geniuses, but at this moment, when facing Midi, they didn't even dare to take a sip of the atmosphere, let alone have any presumptuousness.

Because Midi is no longer one of those geniuses who are "very potential" and "have great promises".

He has stepped into the ranks of the truly powerful, and he is still the top one.

In the face of such a wanton and unassuming strong demeanor, do these younger generation of family members who are not high enough have any other choice than to show humility?

Not only that, but it wasn't until they got close to each other at this moment that the children of these families realized that the Count of Santa Island in front of them seemed to be a little younger than most of them, probably not even twenty years old.

A strong man who is less than twenty years old!

"Late, no, no, dear Fia, you're just in time, and everyone is talking about you!" Wells stepped forward and patted Midi on the shoulder, "Come, let me introduce you, all of you." ”

Midi is also not modest, and the strength he shows at the moment is enough for him to have the greatest say in this tea party. So, when Wells did so, he just nodded his head and followed, letting the other man lead him through the way to the guests.

"This one is the first in line to the Mills family of Mining. ”

This one is the first leader in the transportation industry and the second in line to the Kevin family. ”

Wells made a serious introduction.

Obviously, this tea party was also carefully planned by this beautiful young man, and most of the attendees were from well-known families on the West Coast, even if they could not be compared with Feifan, at least, they were also among the top leaders in a certain industry, and many of them were inextricably linked to the production of ironclad warships.

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

It's just that for Midi, although all these young people in front of him have good energy on the West Coast, for him, this level of energy is not enough at all.

After all, these young people are not really powerful, but just "heirs", even if they have more power to speak than Wells, but what they can do is to get more protection under the rules and constitution of the family.

But what Midi needs is real and practical influence, and only at that level can he truly let go of his hands and feet to carry out his plan to find Sky City, without worrying about being preempted by the Delos Empire.

And the funds that Midi has in hand, his own strength, and the support of the Belmar Kingdom behind him also make the only people who can be qualified to talk to him are the heads of those large maritime families, or the presiding officers of the Great Dao Field.

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 Earl of Santa Island, who talks and laughs among the elite children of many families, but also lifts weights and relaxes freely, obviously has seen the big world, and even has a big background. As a result, in the minds of others, Midi seems more and more mysterious, more and more valuable for communication and investment.

It's just that this situation is particularly infuriating in the eyes of someone who comes to find fault.

"Wells, won't you help Miss Ben introduce this hero who single-handedly picks up the Nine Great Roads?" a lazy voice with a hint of coldness finally sounded faintly.

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

"The Yunlang family?" Midi nodded.

The eldest lady from the largest maritime family in front of her, dressed in a decent red evening dress, sets off her slender waist and graceful figure, with long fiery red hair, looking full of wild ****, looking like a blooming red rose from a distance.

Especially the expression of this Miss Sylvia, who obviously looked at Midi with anger in her eyes, but it was so amorous that people couldn't help but feel excited.

The tragedy is that because she is red-haired, this Miss Sylvia is the same as the red-haired female captain of the Southern Sky Star, and in front of Midi, their charm can be said to have dropped directly to zero. After all, with the exception of the Bullet Queen's red hair, which was as red as Belmar's autumn maple, Midi didn't look down on any "redhead".

Moreover, he had already been informed by Wells that this Miss Sylvia had not come to know him, or even to be a guest at this tea party, but to find fault.

Midi was not surprised by this.

Such a behemoth as the Red Lotus Dojo, and it is also a profession specializing in auxiliary classes, it must be inextricably linked with the major forces of Faroe Bay, and now that Midi has taken it into his pocket so brutally, it is natural that someone will definitely jump out to deal with him.

It's just that there is one thing that Midi has already investigated clearly - behind the Red Lotus Dojo, there is no single general force that exists. As a member of the Dojo Association, it exists independently, not a dependent dojo supported by a large maritime family.

In other words, the Red Lotus Dojo does not have an owner, but because of this, any powerful force may appear in front of him for any reason and speak for the Red Lotus Dojo.

So, for what reason does Yunlang, the maritime family that ranks first in Faroe Bay, want to stand up and support the Red Lotus Dojo?

Midi thought to herself, and a pair of star-black eyes swept over Sylvia's red hair, and at the last glance, they crossed her shoulders and landed on the handsome knight behind the eldest lady.