Glenn had actually noticed a few "acquaintances" a long time ago, but he didn't take these boring dudes seriously at all.

Sensing these people walking around the team with their signature smiles, he knew that he would have to teach these young people who had not experienced any beatings a lesson soon.

Some people who were queuing saw these noble children coming forward, looking like they were looking for trouble, and immediately accused them:

"Gentlemen! Please maintain order! This is a banquet hosted by Lord Imanov! This is not a place for you to mess around!"

"Mr. Glenn is a distinguished guest! You are not allowed to disturb him!"

These people's status is not as high as those noble children, but they are loyal fans of Glenn and are not afraid of offending the nobles.

Several noble sons did not care much about the accusations of this group of people.

"We are old friends of Mr. Glenn. We are just catching up with him! How can we disrupt order?"

"Yes, that's right!"

They responded with this excuse, and then, regardless of how others reacted, they quickly came to Glenn who was signing autographs.

Regardless of whether Glenn was busy or not, the long-faced young man shouted:

"Hey! Dylan! How are you? How did you become a writer?"

After saying that, he was about to pat Glenn's shoulder.

But Glenn said coldly: "Go play somewhere else, or I'll kill you."

Combined with the murderous aura that Glenn deliberately exuded and the ferocious aura of the werewolf, the long-faced young man's face changed drastically and he suddenly stepped back in fear.

His whole body was covered in a thin layer of sweat and he was trembling slightly. His heartbeat was as loud as a drum.

It was like escaping from the jaws of a ferocious beast.

When his companions saw that he was frightened by just one sentence, they started to make fun of him.

The long-faced young man came to his senses and became furious.

Thinking about how Dylan used to be a lackey following behind them, and then thinking about what happened just now, it was simply a great humiliation!

Before he could react, someone else tried to play a trick on Glenn.

That was also a young man who was sneaking around trying to snatch Glenn's autographed pen.

Thinking that when Glenn comes to grab it, I will throw it to others and play tricks on them.

However, when he seized the opportunity and made a move, he failed to grab the pen and his palm was pierced by the pen instead!

Bright red blood oozed from the back of his hand, and the young man seemed to have not yet reacted to what had happened.

"what--!"

Suddenly, screams were heard from several girls among the noble children.

The young man whose palm was pierced fell to the ground and rolled over, screaming in pain, with snot and tears streaming down his face!

Glenn apologized to his fans who were also frightened, saying: "Sorry guys, I scared you, I'll take care of these flies first."

He stood up, and several noble sons instinctively stepped back.

The long-faced young man then discovered that Glenn was much taller than he remembered, and looked a lot stronger. The sense of oppression he gave off when he walked over was even stronger than that of his father.

Glenn ruthlessly kicked the unfortunate guy who was screaming on the ground to the side, and directly grabbed the neck of a nobleman with one hand.

The other party had no power to resist and was completely unable to break free.

There was a snap.

A loud slap sounded.

"Is it fun?" Glenn asked calmly.

The young man who was strangled had fire in his eyes. Even his father had never hit him so hard.

"I want..." He was about to say something harsh when he was slapped again.

"Is it fun?" Glenn asked.

After several consecutive slaps, the young man begged for mercy in vain, and was only thrown away after he passed out.

Glenn walked up to the long-faced young man again and used the same routine.

These people were suppressed by his aura and could not escape.

"Dylan! I'm Antegam! You know what happens if you offend me!"

Such threats are useless, Glenn will still fight as he should.

He was also knocked unconscious before being thrown away.

Such a commotion naturally attracted the attention of the host of the banquet, a middle-aged man who looked very cultured and was well-dressed without looking vulgar.

He arrived at the scene but did not step forward to stop Glenn's behavior.

These noble children were all taught a lesson by Glenn, slapping the men in the face and hitting the women on the head.

The man fainted, and the woman was knocked into a corner and huddled together, holding her head and sobbing quietly.

At this time, the host of the party came forward and asked with a smile: "Mr. Glenn, did they hurt your hand?"

Glenn was also confused for a moment by the other party's words, and looked at the other party with a slightly strange look.

But he still said: "I'm fine. In addition to creation, I also know a little bit of boxing."

Fans saw Glenn's behavior as a true reflection of his nature. Instead of being disappointed, they loved him even more.

After all, it was these young nobles who were causing trouble in the beginning, so it was no wonder Glenn had to teach them a lesson.

"So that's how it is! Mr. Glenn is truly the most unique artist I have ever met. I must talk to my friends about him tonight."

Glenn could only agree helplessly.

Burt, Danny and Sangis all saw what happened. They were worried about Glenn, but they were relieved when they saw the attitude of the banquet host named Imanov.

"I didn't expect such a big shot likes Dylan so much! His stories seem to be very popular in upper circles!"

Dany said with great relief.

"I've heard fairy tales before when talking to some nobles, but I didn't expect the author was Dylan! Why did he change his name? Does Glenn sound better than Dylan?"

Burt asked in confusion.

"Haven't you noticed that Dylan has changed a lot? Maybe he wants to separate himself from his past self. This is what he calls a sense of ritual!"

Sanjith gave his own explanation.

At this time, Ricky was playing with a group of children in another room, so he did not join in their conversation.

"I recognize one of those noble boys. He seems to be the noble young master who used to play with Dylan. He was also beaten. It seems that Dylan has really changed!"

Dany pointed at the long-faced young man and said.

Several people were discussing enthusiastically.

The host of the party had ordered people to carry away several victims and told Glenn that he would take care of the victims' families and he didn't need to worry about any revenge later.

"Mr. Glenn, you haven't posted a new story in a long time! Can you tell me when there will be a new story? Preferably one like the mermaid! That's my favorite story!"

A female fan mustered up the courage and asked with a blushing face.

This is a question that other fans are concerned about.

Glenn thought to himself that he had only not written for a few months, which shouldn't be too long, but he still smiled and replied:

"Soon, I had an idea."

“What a story!”

Several people asked at the same time.

"Hmm..." Glenn deliberately hesitated for a few seconds, "It's a love story, but it's not a fairy tale."

Upon hearing this, the fans cheered immediately, especially the female fans, who hugged each other, screamed and covered their mouths, and looked so excited that they were crazy.

"That's great! Mr. Glenn, you don't know how bad the stories written by those writers who imitate you are! It's time to show them who is the real father of fairy tales!"

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