"I looked at the woman with a smile that wasn't a smile, and said, "How much did you drink before you came? Why are you talking nonsense in broad daylight?"

The Meng family woman's face darkened slightly, and I said again, "I just don't understand, are the women of the Meng family unable to marry? Do you just grab anyone you see and want to drag them back to be your husband?"

"Did your Meng family start out by faking injuries to extort money?"

"Presumptuous!" The old man of the Meng family was furious: "How dare you insult the Meng family?"

I picked my ear: "Am I insulting the Meng family, or is your Meng family bringing it upon themselves?"

"You want a man? No problem, my Liang界堂 happens to have an old bachelor. Although he's a bit old, he has everything he should have. Add a few doses of medicine, and I guarantee he'll give your Meng family a big, fat boy."

"Old Liu, come out and let the Meng family take a look, take a look."

Old Liu shook his white paper fan and said, "Lord, don't make such jokes. Liu still needs his reputation."

The old man looked at Old Liu with a slightly gloomy gaze: "Friend, I can't touch the Meng family's son-in-law, since I'm a servant. Since we are both servants, can I ask you for a few pointers?"

The Meng family woman didn't speak, but looked at me provocatively. It seemed she wanted to slap my face through Old Liu.

I said coldly, "Are the people of my Liang界堂 for anyone to provoke? How about I spar with you?"

Old Liu chuckled: "Since this friend is in the mood, how about I spar with him? Lord, don't worry, I won't disgrace you."

Before I could speak, Old Liu walked out like an old scholar, naturally standing between us.

I wanted to stop him, but it was too late.

The Liang界堂's reception hall wasn't small, enough to accommodate thirty or forty people. But there wasn't enough space for two people to move around.

The most dangerous place for experts to exchange blows is in such a small space.

Fighting in this limited space requires not only speed, but also head-on attacks. Whoever has the higher cultivation will gain the advantage.

Old Liu's old bones couldn't withstand this kind of torment.

Just as I was thinking about how to stop him, the Meng family woman's eyes suddenly narrowed: "Fifth Uncle, step back! You can't win against him in Liang界堂."

The Meng family woman said: He can't win against Old Liu in Liang界堂. Meaning, Old Liu wouldn't be his opponent in another place.

Old Liu shook his white paper fan, looking at the other party with a smile that wasn't a smile: "Another place is fine too. You choose the time and place."

The old man of the Meng family said in a deep voice: "Miss, I want to..."

"Step back!" The Meng family woman's face darkened: "Do I have to make myself clear?"

"This old servant was presumptuous." Although the old man of the Meng family stepped back, his unwillingness and resentment were evident.

The Meng family woman sighed: "Fifth Uncle, I'm not saying your cultivation can't beat him. But you can't outsmart him."

"The distance and time of each step he took to the middle of the room were flawless. This shows that he is an extremely calculating person. He is even calculating his opponents at every moment."

"Look at where he's standing. No matter which angle you attack from, he has fatal ambushes waiting for you."

"The chandelier on the roof, the flower pot on the windowsill, and the picture frame on the wall all contain fatal traps. Even the ground beneath his feet has traps."

After hearing what the woman said, the old servant of the Meng family's face changed several times, but he still stubbornly said: "What if I don't go over and just use hidden weapons to attack him?"

The Meng family woman shook her head: "Can you think of something he can't?"

The old servant of the Meng family's face was pale, but Old Liu shook his fan and smiled silently, looking like an accomplished master.

The Meng family woman looked at me and said, "Liang界堂 is indeed full of talent. If I were in your position, I wouldn't want to be the Meng family's son-in-law either. But..."

The Meng family woman changed her tone and said, "Your marriage to the Meng family was an agreement reached between your father and the Meng family. Do you want to deny it?"

I sneered, "Does the fact that you say there's a marriage agreement mean that my father reached an agreement with you?"

The Meng family woman smiled, took out a piece of paper, held it in the air, and pushed it forward. The piece of paper flew straight to the table, as if someone was holding it with their hand, and placed it neatly in front of me.

Just with this ability to control true qi, this woman is enough to be among the top masters.

The Meng family woman said calmly, "Your father, Li Chunfeng, said: When the marriage contract expires, if he is no longer alive or his whereabouts are unknown, let us find you and show you the marriage contract. You can recognize his handwriting."

I couldn't help but feel a slight shock in my heart: Did my father foresee that something would happen to him? Did he also foresee that I would survive?

I opened the marriage contract and took a look. It really was my father's handwriting. Especially my name. When my father wrote my name, he always habitually flicked the tip of the pen upwards, so the hook of the character "Po" (魄) would appear particularly long.

I closed the marriage contract and said, "What does this prove?"

The Meng family woman smiled, "If this is not enough to make you admit that the marriage contract is from Li Chunfeng, here is also a letter written by him."