Little Xue Mei, Come Let Uncle Hold You

"What are you doing?" Suddenly, a startled voice came from afar.

Everyone's gazes snapped toward it, and their expressions immediately froze.

A woman and an old man stood in the distance. Like they had seen a ghost, they stared at Otto, who was tangled up in a brawl with Xiao Meng. In perfect unison, they rubbed their eyes, thinking they had seen wrong or were hallucinating.

"That's President Frank and Miss Xue Mei. I didn't expect even the old president himself to be alarmed."

Their arrival stirred up another wave of commotion. Everyone then looked at Master Otto with teasing expressions. After all, Otto was not only one of Black Rock City's Fourth-Grade Alchemists, but also a friend of President Frank.

Now that Otto was in such a miserable state and had been seen by his friend, who knew what he was thinking.

Otto: "..."

Lin Fei, who had been secretly throwing in cheap shots from the side, was stunned too. Her jade foot, which she had just kicked out, froze in midair. Her body trembled slightly before she quietly pulled her leg back, a trace of frustration appearing on her face.

Otto's old face flushed red. He subconsciously released his grip and looked at Frank in utter embarrassment.

Bang! Bang!

Yet Xiao Meng seized the chance to flip over, straddle Otto, and land two heavy punches. Then he swiftly got up, moved away, and retreated into the distance.

"You little bastard, I'm not done with you today!" The pain on his face sent Otto into a rage. Ignoring his image, he sprang up and charged viciously at Xiao Meng.

"Old Otto, come on! Today, we'll fight to the death and see who survives!" Xiao Meng rolled up his sleeves and took out a spatula, ready to give Otto a