"That boy, stay."

As soon as he left, someone called him behind him.

Ma Yunfei turned around and said, "Call me?"

"It's you."

An old man walked out of the small portal beside him, leaning on crutches in one hand, and looking at him with a smile.

Ma Yunfei was a little confused: "Old man, do you need my help?"

Hua Mengyue walked out of nowhere and saw no one following her. When she turned around, she saw that Ma Yunfei had almost moved, so she had to turn around and said, "Why don't you leave?"

When I got closer, I saw the old man, with his crane and chicken skin shrinking and his posture was talking to Ma Yunfei.

The old man smiled even more kindly when he saw her: "You said the incisive saying just now, right? His momentum is indeed extraordinary, and he is obviously possessing unique skills."

"Have a unique skill?" Hua Mengyue felt that this person was just talking nonsense: "Where did you see it?"

The old man said it surely: "Your unique skills must be the result of your life, so you have such confidence. Don't say it for now, let me guess..."

Haha, the more he talked, the more mysterious it became. Hua Mengyue pulled Jack Ma to take a step back and whispered: "Who is this person?"

Ma Yunfei shook his head and said he didn't know.

Hua Mengyue suddenly became angry and twisted him directly: "You are really, if you are sold, will you add some of it yourself when the price is low?"

It’s not her that Ma Yunfei’s temperament would have been sold for a long time, even the scumbag would have been sold. Thanks to the simple and simple folk customs nowadays, but this kind of thing could have been avoided, so why didn’t he know?

"No, I don't think it's low." Ma Yunfei grinned and scratched his head embarrassedly.

"you!"

It's really... Hua Mengyue was so angry that she had nothing to say. In a blink of an eye, the old man smiled and watched the joke, which was even more unbearable:

"Who are you? What do you want to do when I pull my husband? If it's okay, we still have something to do."

"Hey, don't worry, I'm having trouble, I'm not going to bother you," he stopped him again: "I haven't finished what I said just now. Girl, please listen to what I said, right? You have practiced kung fu, your arms are strong, your mouth is very erect, and your lower plate is very stable. You are either in the martial arts hall or on the stage, right?"

"No." Hua Mengyue smiled and didn't want to listen to a word again: "Goodbye, no see."

When the young man was about to leave, Ma Yunfei dragged him down: "Wife, don't rush to leave, maybe he has any difficulties..."

Is there still a difficulty like this?

Hua Mengyue really wanted to unscrew his head and see if there was a mechanical device inside and if something was wrong.

Jack Ma looked back at the man, grabbed Hua Mengyue and didn't want to leave: "Really, I think he must be in trouble."

"Nonsense, it's not a good thing. Will you hide some?" Hua Mengyue gritted her teeth.

The old man said, "I am not talented. I am a former dynasty. I am quite in line with my opinion. I feel that I will make an exception. You are leaving. I will not stop you. I will take this opportunity."

He just guessed randomly, but he didn't expect Hua Mengyue to be fooled and didn't continue to say that she wanted to leave. Her desire to leave was already obvious, and he didn't dare to drag it anymore - if he dragged it down and dragged the person away, it would be boring for him to come out this time.

This showed his identity, but he didn't add any points to him - Hua Mengyue had already determined that he was a treacherous old man, and his impression was not easy to change, but the identity of Tanhua in the previous dynasty was still OK if he taught Ma Yunfei's enlightenment or something. Hua Mengyue turned around and smiled: "The old man is really not showing his appearance."

He poked his crutch down again: "Didn't you say that people should not behave like a person?"

"Yes, you look so deep, the traces of time are buried in your original style of exploring flowers." Hua Mengyue said that he was ugly.

Her eloquence in arguments is not something that ordinary people can deal with. If you really want to say something, what you say is.

Of course the old man heard it, but his purpose was not here, so he did not respond and said, "Boy, I think you have good qualifications. Do you want to come to the old man's disciple?"

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