Whether the illness is good or not, for the elderly in their eighties, it is no longer very serious. What can make the mood fluctuate is that Qin Munan has mutated from a mediocre person to a generation of demons.

With a word, he woke up the limit of decades, and carried the Taishan fist after his breakthrough with all his strength, and saw through his internal qi operation at a glance, and treated him. At his age, as long as he does one thing, he is already extraordinary.

In the past three years, he has been reborn as a demon.

Haha, from now on, there are successors to the Qin family, there are people.

"Third Young Master......"

At this time, Steward Zheng was a little too excited to speak, his hands were clenched into fists, and his lips trembled so much that he couldn't speak. At this time, he had a lot to say in his heart, but he couldn't spit out a word.

Following the ancestors of the Qin family, fighting in the south and in the north, crossing the 38th parallel, and walking through the Ho Chi Minh Trail, I have not seen any winds and waves for decades. There were few things that could thrill him.

He was excited for Qin Munan.

Who said that the Qin family has no successor?

Who said that the younger generation of the Qin family is a group of Adou who can't be helped?

The Qin family not only has successors, but also has peerless demons.

Losing to Mu Nan, he was happy.

"Third Young Master, I'm defeated. ”

"Uncle Zheng, you owe me a lollipop. ”

"You can have as much as you want. Steward Zheng's voice suddenly became a little hoarse, and he recalled the scene when he trained Qin Munan more than ten years ago, when he said to Qin Munan, if you win against me, I will buy me a lollipop. At that time, it was just to motivate this kid, but I didn't expect it, but I didn't expect it to become a reality.

At that time, the ancestor of the Qin family felt that it was impossible and stood aside and laughed. If he saw Qin Munan today, he would definitely be very pleased, his grandsons are not all mediocre people.

If only Qin Munan could come back earlier, even if the ancestor of the Qin family left, he would be able to walk with a lot of peace of mind.

"Third Young Master, the memorial service is set up in the Protector Hall, you go quickly, don't let the ancestor wait too long. On the day the ancestor went, he still read your name. ”

I don't know why, Qin Munan, who has lived for 100,000 years, burst out of his nose with a sour breath and choked uncomfortably, "Uncle Zheng, I'm late to come back." ”

"As long as you come back, it's not too late. Go ahead, your grandfather will be happy to see you now. ”

Zheng Bo no longer stopped Qin Munan, he had no reason. Three years ago, Qin Munan was driven out of the Qin family in order to protect him. After Qin Munan showed his superb ability, this layer of concern had disappeared, and he had no reason to turn this child away again.

Qin Munan stopped talking, nodded, motioned to the doorman to take care of Steward Zheng, and turned around and walked towards the Protector Hall of the villa.

Not far away, the window of the Rolls-Royce Phantom was closed, and through the window, Song Celadon still had his gaze on Qin Munan, and the old man in the same car was playing with the agarwood bracelet with pulp in his hand, as if he was thinking.

"Celadon porcelain, how is your relationship with Qin Su'er?"

"Grandpa, Qin Su'er is my best friend, she usually gets together often, and the relationship is still good. ”

"Well, I'm going to have to move around a little bit more in the future. ”

Song Qingci heard the meaning of the words, withdrew his gaze, and asked tentatively: "Is it because of Qin Munan?"

The old man nodded, rubbed his temples, and asked instead of answering: "You also watched it just now, how do you feel about Qin Munan?"

"It's a demon. Song Celadon said truthfully. This is the second time that Song Celadon has judged a peer like this. Born in the Song family, she has seen many young talents, and there are very few who can make him look at them, and there are only two who can reach the word demon, including Qin Munan.

"His strength, grandpa can't see through. ”

The old man's eyes were cloudy, and he couldn't see his state of mind clearly at this time. But these ordinary words fell on Song Qingci's ears and blew her up inside and out. Even the driver of the car couldn't help but sit up straight.

Grandpa is a martial arts master level, and even he can't see through it, his strength will only go up. A person who is only in his early twenties, his strength has actually surpassed her grandfather!

Martial artists are divided into congenital, acquired, and master. Normally, to become an innate martial artist, it often takes more than ten years of diligent cultivation. Stepping into the day after tomorrow, it will take at least 30 years of hard training. As for reaching the level of a master, it will take more than 50 years at least and 100 years at most.

In his early twenties, his strength has surpassed the level of a master!

How did Qin Munan do it?

Impossible, right?

Too unreasonable, right?

Although he didn't want to admit it in his heart, Song Qingci knew that his grandfather would not make a mistake in this kind of thing. Not sure, grandpa won't say.

Of course, they can't see through it, the gloomy man outside the car window has been reborn.

What he cultivated was not the ancient martial arts they thought, but the immortal method. If they knew that Qin Munan's strength at this time was just a drop in the ocean when he was the strongest, they didn't know what his expression would be.

Qin Munan didn't know that his unintentional move attracted the attention of the Song family. At this time, he was walking towards the Protector Hall of the Qin family's villa.

However, he didn't take a few steps before he stopped. His gaze stopped on an oncoming woman.

Qin Su'er, his own sister.

"Brother?" Qin Shu'er also saw Qin Munan, paused, and then walked over quickly, stretched out her hands, and planned to hug Qin Munan, but her hand reached halfway and slowly retreated. She wasn't sure if her brother, who had been expelled from the Qin family, recognized her as a sister.

"Crispy. In 100,000 years, when he saw his sister again, Qin Munan didn't know what to say, he looked at it in a daze, stretched out his hand, touched Qin Su'er's head, rubbed it again, and rubbed his sister's hair like a chicken nest.

My sister's eyes were red, and Qin Munan felt distressed.

"Su'er, a week ago, I received a package that included the Miao family's smoked pork, which is my and your sister-in-law's favorite food, did you send it?"

"How can you guess correctly?"

"I can't think of anyone but you?"

My sister is a caring little padded jacket, Qin Munan couldn't guess that it was her. However, such a caring sister is not treated well by God.

Today in the previous life, Wu Donglai of the Wu family in Nanling made a big fuss about the memorial service and abolished his sister's legs, and after that, his sister could only spend the rest of her life in a wheelchair.

In this life, he would not allow such a thing to happen again, and today, even if Hades came, he was not allowed to harm his sister.

"Brother, are you here for the memorial service?"

"Hmm. ”

"Brother, don't hate the old ancestor for driving you out of the Qin family in the first place, he has his own hardships. The ancestor favors you the most, don't hate him. The day he left, he kept reading your name and cried. ”

"Su'er, brother doesn't hate. I know that my ancestors drove me away three years ago to protect me. ”

Speaking of this, Qin Munan's voice was a little hoarse.

"Got it, you're back?"

"Got it, I've got to come back. Let's go, accompany my brother to kowtow to my ancestors. ”

"Wait a minute. Sister Celadon also came. ”

Seeing Qin Shu'er coming, Song Celadon came down from the Rolls-Royce, dressed in black, revealing a trace of coldness.

She was holding an old man, who had white hair, was too old, but full of energy, and if it weren't for the white hair, she would have thought that he was only a person in his fifties or sixties.

The two of them stood next to the car, the few were charming, and one look could fascinate people to death, and the old one exuded the breath of a superior person, which made people daunting.

One young and one old are particularly eye-catching. Seeing the old man, Qin Su'er walked over in three steps and two steps.

"Hehe, I didn't come in vain today, but I actually saw a woman here who was comparable to the four beauties in the capital. I'll ask for a contact information. A senior hunter kept rubbing his hands.

"Be quiet, want to die, don't bother me!" a dog friend scolded in a low voice.

"Isn't it just a woman, don't you want a contact information? In the south, no one can touch us. ”

"Can you shut up? Do you know who this woman is? Do you know who the white-haired old man next to you is? I advise you not to stare only at women in the future, otherwise one day, you won't even know how to die. ”

"Who?"

"Hangcheng Song family Song celadon, Hangzhou Song family Song Minghong. ”