Ye Qiqi looked at the old man with red eyes, sniffed hard with her small and delicate nose, and said in a buzzing voice: "I... I don't know the words..."
"Uh... this..."
This would be more embarrassing...
The old man's mouth moved, as if he was planning to say something, but in the end, no words came out.
"Besides... my martial arts is already very good." Ye Qiqi stretched out his hand to wipe his eyes, looked at the old man with tears in his eyes and said: "So far, except for my grandfather, there is no one I can't beat."
"He... can you beat him??" The old man was slightly startled when he heard her words, then pointed at Mo Hanqing who was standing next to Ye Qiqi, and asked in disbelief.
Ye Qiqi turned to look at Mo Hanqing, and then nodded vigorously.
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this…
Mo Hanqing touched her nose awkwardly and looked at the mountains of jewelry piled aside.
"Tsk tsk..." The old man suddenly looked at Mo Hanqing with a sympathetic expression, shook his head and muttered in a low voice: "It's over, it's over, from now on I will definitely be a Hedong lion..."
"Grandpa, what are you talking about??"
Ye Qiqi didn't hear what the old man muttered clearly, so she tilted her head and looked at him, and asked in a crisp voice.
"Ahem...it's nothing..." The old man laughed quickly and waved his hand.
Ye Qiqi blinked his eyes and finally held back his tears. Then he seemed to remember something and asked him, "Grandpa, do you have the secret book of peerless martial arts?"
"yes."
"Is it the kind of peerless martial arts that is more powerful than my grandfather??" Ye Qiqi blinked her big eyes and looked at him eagerly.
"Of course!" The old man straightened up with a proud look on his face, stroked his beard with his wrinkled hands, and replied proudly: "I think back then, before your grandfather dominated the martial arts world, I was the king of the world. The number one master!"
"Really!?" Ye Qiqi looked at him with a surprised expression.
"Of course it's true." The old man looked at Ye Qiqi's admiring look, and suddenly became energetic and said: "Little girl, let me tell you, think back then, your grandfather and I were both black and white. Dominate the world, the two of us join forces, there is never an enemy that we cannot defeat, and there is no level that we cannot pass!"
"Then who is more powerful, you or my grandpa?"
"Hmm... this... back then, I was naturally stronger." The old man looked at Ye Qiqi with a smile, then waved his hand and said, "But it can't be done now. I haven't practiced martial arts for many years."
Ye Qiqi looked at the old man's kind face, thought for a moment, then reached out and tugged on his sleeves, and said with longing eyes: "Grandpa, can you give the martial arts secret book to Mr. Mo?"
"Give it to him?" The old man was slightly startled, his wise eyes wandered around Mo Hanqing's body, and then he asked doubtfully: "Why??"
After Mo Hanqing heard Ye Qiqi's words, he was also stunned. He turned his head and looked at Ye Qiqi's fair and pink face with his dark jade-like eyes. He didn't understand why she did this.
"Because... Young Master came to my grandpa to learn martial arts..." Ye Qiqi looked at the old man seriously and said, "But now we have to stay in the mausoleum for half a month..."