"Master."
Teng Tieshan turned around and nodded to Ye Gulou, indicating that the problem was solved.
Ye Gulou simply said "Yes", then looked at Wen Yue and Wen Qinglan, and said politely: "It's getting late, why don't you two leave?"
"That's what Mr. Ye said."
Wen Yue noticed something, and after bowing deeply, he took his granddaughter Wen Qinglan and left.
I didn’t even bring my head back.
"Qin Fen, you go back to the hotel first, I will come find you later."
Ye Gulou sent Qin Fen away again.
The security guards also drove away.
"What do you want to say?" Ning Chen was a little dissatisfied.
"Senior, why don't we talk somewhere else." Ye Gulou was very polite.
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"Let's talk about it here." Ning Chen said.
"good……"
Ye Gulou was full of expectations but a little nervous, "Senior, it's the same thing as last time. I want to accept you as my teacher..."
"Stop dreaming."
Ning Chen refused before he could finish his words, "I never accept disciples."
"senior!"
Ye Gulou was anxious, "As long as you are willing to accept it, I can agree to it no matter what the conditions are!"
"Really?" Ning Chen glanced at him sideways.
"It's absolutely true!" Ye Gulou nodded firmly.
He had already decided that no matter how high the price Ning Chen offered, even if it meant half of their Ye family's assets, he would convince his father to accept it.
Just because the person in front of me is a legendary King of Martial Arts!
I saw him kill the Sword Master Tokugawa Ichiro with my own eyes, he couldn't be wrong!
"Okay, I want elixirs, lots and lots of elixirs." Ning Chen said.
"Elixir? Okay, Uncle Teng, you go back to the family immediately..." Ye Gulou turned around and ordered.
Before Teng Tieshan could speak, Ning Chen said again: "Wait a minute!"
"The elixir I want is not an ordinary elixir, but a high-grade elixir."
"At the very least, it should be the thousand-year-old ginseng type!"
Teng Tieshan's expression changed greatly, "What? Thousand-year-old ginseng, your appetite is too big."
"Thousand-year-old ginseng is just a base. What I really need is much more." Ning Chen said again.
"..." Teng Tieshan's face was stiff and he glanced at his young master.
Ye Gulou also looked a little embarrassed, obviously unable to meet Ning Chen's request.
How precious is ginseng that has truly grown for more than a thousand years? Even if the Ye family mobilized all their resources, they could only collect a few roots, let alone others.
"Can't get it? Then I'm leaving."
Ning Chen walked away.
"..."
Ye Gulou clenched his fists tightly, his face full of unwillingness.
"Grandpa, what are they talking about?" Not far away, in a peach forest, the Wen family's father and daughter did not go far, but took a peek.
"Can't hear clearly." Wen Yue shook his head.
"Grandpa, who is Ning Chen, and why does the eldest young master of the Ye family respect him so much?"
The more Wen Qinglan thought about it, the more he became afraid. Back then, she had followed Duan Shuihui to find trouble with him.
"Maybe... he really answered Xia Hong's words." Wen Yue's eyes were complicated, "He is from a prominent family in the capital!"
"Grandpa, Ning Chen seems to be leaving."
At this time, Wen Qinglan reached out and pointed.
The father and daughter saw that Teng Tieshan shouted loudly the moment Ning Chen turned around, "Stop!"
"Is something wrong?"
Ning Chen frowned and glanced at the grandmaster wearing a black mandarin jacket.
"Uncle Teng!" Ye Gulou saw that Teng Tieshan wanted to speak for him.
Teng Tieshan waved his hand, signaling Ye Gulou to leave it alone.
He stared at Ning Chen dimly and said, "I heard from my young master that at a young age, you are in the legendary Martial King realm? I don't know if it's true or not."
"What about the King of Martial Arts and the God of Martial Arts? You must have seen too much fantasy."
Ning Chen has no idea about the division of ancient martial arts realms on earth.
"I guess so."
"There are only a few people in the King Wu realm in the whole country of China."
Teng Tieshan snorted coldly, "I also heard from my young master that the swordsman of Sakura Kingdom, Tokugawa Ichiro, died in your hands?"
"I don't know." Ning Chen shook his head.
Ye Gulou knew that Ning Chen would not admit it, so he couldn't help but smile bitterly.
In fact, the entire Ye family believed that his brain was damaged and he was hallucinating.
"It's getting dark. I'm going home. Goodbye."
Ning Chen was fed up and prepared to leave.
"etc!"
Teng Tieshan once again tried to commit suicide and said slowly: "My young master hopes that you will stay and explain some misunderstandings clearly. Can you give me a favor?"
Ning Chen's tone was cold, "What if I don't reward you?"
Teng Tieshan grinned, "That's not up to you..."
As he said that, he put his hand on Ning Chen's shoulder.
Ning Chen froze and sighed slightly, "I hate it when people touch me without my consent. I give you three seconds to move away, otherwise you will bear the consequences."
"Uncle Teng, forget it." Ye Gulou advised again.
"It's okay, Master."
Teng Tieshan waved his hand confidently and said, "I want to see what kind of consequences he can make me pay...Ahhhh!!!"
The sudden scream startled Ye Gulou.
What did he see?
Teng Tieshan's entire right arm exploded inexplicably.
The arm bone was broken into six parts, the flesh was pierced, and the blood appeared before his eyes.
Waves of milky white energy emanated from Ning Chen's body.
"Learning Qi to become a gang, Grand Master, you are the Grand Master!?"
When Teng Tieshan saw the milky white Qi covering Ning Chen's body, he howled as if he had seen a ghost.
Grandmaster, refine your true energy, carry a cannon, and kill the enemy a thousand steps away!
And the true energy can be further refined into the powerful energy.
This kind of power is even more terrifying. It is said that it can withstand missile bombing.
A master who has refined Gang Qi is called a great master, and is several times stronger than an ordinary master.
These thoughts flashed through Teng Tieshan's mind, and a delicate fist kept enlarging in front of his eyes, and finally hit his chest at a speed that he could not react to.
"Bang!"
Teng Tieshan disappeared directly on the spot.
No one knows where he went.
"Eh?"
Wen Qinglan, who was secretly watching the battle, rubbed his eyes and asked Wen Yue, "Grandpa! Where is the grandmaster in the black coat?"
"I don't know." Wen Yue couldn't see clearly.
"You...you killed Uncle Teng?"
Ye Gulou was close, but he knew what Ning Chen had done.
His eyes widened and he took a few trembling steps back.
"Kill him or not, just teach him a lesson."
Ning Chen folded his hands calmly, "You dare to speak arrogant words in front of me even though you are only in the Qi refining period. You really don't know how to live or die."
"Qi refining period?" Ye Gulou was puzzled.
But he was slightly relieved to hear that Uncle Teng was still alive.
"If you can collect some high-level elixirs, I can consider accepting you as a registered disciple, otherwise don't dream about it."
After Ning Chen said this, an online car-hailing car slowly came to the roadside.
It turned out that the reason why he and Ye Gulou were beeping for so long was because they were waiting for the bus.
He opened the car door and got in, and the car quickly drove away from Taohuayuan Hotel.
Later, Ye Gulou also found Teng Tieshan in tattered clothes, seriously injured and vomiting blood at a construction site a few kilometers away from the hotel gate.
"Master, I can't see Taishan!"
"This person... this person is a great master, a great master comparable to our ancestors..."
After Teng Tieshan said his last words, he fainted on the spot due to his serious injuries.
"Uncle Teng! Uncle Teng, hold on!"
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