Qin Sheng delivered a spinning flying kick that struck Lu Fei squarely in the chest, sending him staggering back several steps.
Before Lu Fei could react, another vertical slash landed heavily on Lu Fei's shoulder.
Lu Fei's expression changed slightly, and a strange power surged uncontrollably from his body, but he managed to suppress it in the next second.
In that instant of surge and pressure, Qin Sheng increased the force of her footwork, and Lu Fei's knees buckled, finally giving way and causing him to fall to the ground on one knee.
Qin Sheng withdrew her foot and stepped back, looking down at the other person: "Want to continue fighting?"
Lu Fei lowered his eyes for a long time before slowly raising them and chuckling softly, "I'm not fighting anymore."
As he spoke, he touched his right cheek with the back of his hand and stood up nonchalantly.
But before he could fully regain his footing, another figure appeared in front of Qin Sheng, facing Lu Fei head-on.
It is Fu Jingheng.
The man's handsome face, as dark as ink, showed neither smile nor anger, and he looked at him with no emotion: "It's my turn."
Lu Fei: "..."
Fu Jingheng's eyebrows twitched: "Trying to make a move on my fiancée and trying to sow discord between us, you don't think I'll just let it go, do you?"
He smiled and said, "Really?"
Lu Fei wanted to refuse, but did he have the right to refuse?
No.
Just as decisive and arrogant as Qin Sheng, he raised his hand and threw a punch.
Lu Fei was forced to fight.
The battle was exactly the same, and even the final result was the same.
Lu Fei's right knee landed on the ground again.
Fu Jingheng withdrew his foot and stepped back, saying, "You flatter me."
Lu Fei glanced at him silently, said nothing, and got up to return to Yang Qiming's side.
One gaze after another, direct or indirect, fell upon Yang Qiming. Yang Qiming felt a burning pain on his face and could no longer maintain his fake smile.
In the end, all he could do was force a smile and say, "Miss Qin and Young Master Fu's skills are as good as ever."
Qin Sheng lifted her eyelids to look at him: "Hmm."
Fu Jingheng: "Want to experience it?"
Although his injuries had healed, Yang Qiming still felt a dull ache in the bones that had been broken before.
Finally, the topic of marriage proposals was dropped.
The tense atmosphere gradually dissipated, and the banquet hall became lively again amidst the clinking of glasses.
Fu Jingheng received a phone call and left, so Qin Sheng grabbed some desserts and drinks and found a quiet place to eat something to tide her over.
But as one of the main characters today, she is the center of attention wherever she is, so how could she possibly be quiet?
Before she could even finish the first piece of cake, four or five young men, probably in their twenties, walked over together.
He sat down directly on the sofa opposite Qin Sheng.
Although they had been amazed many times before, now that they were closer and looking at the girl across from them, who was eating cake with her eyes half-closed, the young people were amazed once again.
My initial hesitation instantly solidified.
The five young men exchanged glances, and finally, one of them, a man with deep-set features, spoke first, saying, "Miss Qin."
Qin Sheng's grip on the spoon tightened slightly, a hint of annoyance flashing in her dark eyes hidden by her eyelids. Slowly, she raised her eyes and asked, "Is something the matter?"
Upon hearing this, Yang Jihua, the man who spoke, chuckled lightly: "I just think Miss Qin is very special and would like to get to know her."
Qin Sheng finally opened her eyes and glanced at the five people. She then compared her reflection with the booklet Yan Yingying had given her and recognized their identities.
The second young master of the Yang family, the eldest young master of the Wang family, the seventh young master of the Cui family, the third young master of the Mu family, and the second young master of the Xiahou family.
These five individuals, from five families, are among the most prominent political families in China.
It is also one of the five forces that played a significant role in the struggle between Xuanyuan Jing and Yang Qiming.
Suppressing her impatience, Qin Sheng replied calmly, "Now we know each other."
The unspoken message: Can we leave now?
They were all people who had been immersed in powerful families and influential forces, so how could they not understand Qin Sheng's underlying meaning?
But since they've already come all this way, they should at least leave a deep impression on Qin Sheng. Otherwise, when Xuan Yuan Zhenhua chooses a husband for Qin Sheng later, what will they have to compete with others for?
Indeed, in their eyes, Xuan Yuan Zhenhua revealed Qin Sheng's identity at this time in order to use her beauty to arrange a marriage and add weight to the competition in the near future.
Don't say that Qin Sheng already has a fiancé.
These days, you can get divorced even after you're married. What does it matter if you're just engaged?
Therefore, even though they sensed Qin Sheng's impatience and resistance, the five of them still smiled and chatted with Qin Sheng.
They didn't need her response and continued talking about things they thought a girl of that age would be interested in.
Qin Sheng lost interest after listening for a couple of sentences, letting them talk as they pleased, and continued eating her cake.
But this did not dampen the other party's enthusiasm.
She racked her brains trying to start a conversation to get Qin Sheng's attention.
To others, this scene appeared as a group of people chatting happily.
In another corner of the banquet hall, a number of socialites and heiresses were gathered, all of whom were secretly watching Qin Sheng. When they saw this scene, their expressions changed.
As descendants of these families, most of them have no say in important matters such as marriage; they can only choose men from families of similar status.
The five people surrounding Qin Sheng at this moment are undoubtedly some of the most outstanding of their generation, and also the ones that the girls are most interested in.
A sense of crisis arose spontaneously.
Someone couldn't help but speak up: "She's just a goddaughter, is it really necessary to treat her like a star?"
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