Ye Dingshan was not the only one in the house, there was also an old man who was not much older than Ye Dingshan.

The old man was in good spirits, dressed in a dark silver horse coat, with silver hair, and a wrench on the thumb of his right hand.

Seeing Ye Dingshan respectfully entering the night wind, the old man got up and hugged his fists and said, "Contemptible Jia Ping, I have seen the night master." The old man's attitude was respectful, obviously he had heard Ye Dingshan say that he was the identity of the night wind.

Night Wind nodded, didn't respond with his fists clenched, and sat down on his own.

Jia Ping's attitude towards the night breeze is not annoyed, after all, he is a grandmaster, and it is naturally normal to have this arrogance, if the night breeze responds with the etiquette of his peers, Jia Ping will be sincerely afraid.

The three of them sat down, and Jing Xin stood quietly beside Yefeng, not seated.

Born in old China, the era of the Four Books and Five Classics has not passed, and as the daughter of a local gentry, she naturally attaches importance to this aspect of etiquette.

Ye Dingshan was the first to speak, and he gave Ye Feng a cup of tea and said: "Xiaoyou, this is the director of the Yongchuan Wuhua Tianbao Pavilion, Jia Ping." ”

Ye Dingshan spoke slowly, stroking his beard in his hand.

Jia Ping was introduced, and he went up to make tea with the night breeze and said: "When we met for the first time, I still looked at Mr. Ye and smiled." ”

Jia Ping said and handed over a box, Night Wind didn't accept it, Jia Ping smiled when he saw this, put it on the table, and didn't care that with his identity, he was so despised.

The wooden box is made of sandalwood, which is black and purple under the light, and should be red sandalwood, exuding a faint fragrance, which makes the listener feel calm.

Rosewood is a rare species in sandalwood, known as the emperor's wood, and sandalwood is a rare wood species, which shows the preciousness of rosewood.

The wooden box is only used to load the contents of the box, which can imagine the preciousness of the contents of the rosewood box.

Although Jia Ping's sincerity was sufficient, Night Wind did not mean to accept it.

It's very simple, nothing to be courteous, either a traitor or a thief. He is not related to this Jia Ping, he can't run away to give himself this kind of thing now, it is obvious that he has a request for himself.

But as a Daoless God Emperor with no wind at night, this is not enough to please yourself.

Sure enough, after putting it in the wooden box, the three of them talked, but it was mainly Jia Ping and Ye Dingshan, and after half a ring, Jia Ping spoke: "Mr. Ye, I heard that you are a generation of grandmasters, and you have hands and eyes at a young age, and your future is really limitless." ”

Jia Ping praised, not so much praise as his sincere words.

Such a young grandmaster, in the current Huaxia world, no, even in the Chinese martial arts world in the past few decades, there is no such person who can become a grandmaster at the age of less than twenty!

The path of martial arts is to go against the sky, constantly opening up the limits of the human body, and every small realm is a chasm, let alone a grandmaster.

Those who can achieve grandmasters are all talents who stand out from millions or even tens of millions of people!

Night Wind reached this height at a young age, which really made Jia Ping admire, so he believed that there was definitely something unusual about Night Wind.

For Jia Ping's compliment, Night Wind accepted it calmly.

He has that qualification.

Another compliment, and when Jia Ping felt that the heat was almost off, he slowly spoke: "Mr. Ye is so talented, are you interested in participating in a gambling stone meeting?" ”

Jia Ping smiled, and when the night breeze heard this, he glanced at Ye Dingshan, who was silent.

It turns out that there is so much.

"Not interested. Night Wind's words surprised Jia Ping, and he was a little shocked.

I thought that I had touted the night breeze for so long, and with the heart of a teenager, I couldn't help but show off my skills and show off, and I also proposed such a good condition, all inclusive, but I didn't expect the night breeze to refuse.

Ye Dingshan was also a little surprised by Ye Feng's refusal, but he still didn't speak.

He just owes Jia Ping a favor, introducing him to Yefeng, and doesn't care about anything else.

Even so, he had already taken a lot of risks, and he was a little puzzled by the night wind.

Glancing at the two of them with playful expressions, the night breeze smiled lightly.

Jia Ping was rejected, and he was a little puzzled in his heart, but he still smiled, and the wrinkles on his face were squeezed together: "Mr. Ye, you have reached the realm of this grandmaster at such an age, it must be day and night, without stopping, Jia is really admired." ”

Jia Ping deliberately pulled away from the topic and began to compliment Night Breeze again.

"But the so-called combination of work and rest, Mr. Ye, I sincerely invite you to relax, it just so happens that Jia has a granddaughter under his knees, who is the same age as Mr. Ye, and can accompany Mr. Ye to play in Yongchuan for a few days. ”

Jia Ping couldn't get through all the way, and he did a beauty trick again.

It's just that if it is an ordinary person, a seventeen-year-old boy in the real sense makes this move, it is really a bull's-eye.

After all, that high-spirited young man doesn't love beauties, but the problem is that the night wind is an emperor who has lived for 50,000 years, and the love of men and women has already been seen thoroughly - it is just an obstacle on the way.

Figging the teacup in his hand, Night Wind looked at Jia Ping playfully.

For some reason, Jia Ping, who was obviously not with killing intent, was shocked.

The gaze is like an abyss, and there is no end in sight.

"I'm not interested, please go back. Night Breeze put down his teacup and pulled his head upstairs.

Seeing this, Jia Ping was in a hurry, and although he sensed the impatience in the eye of the night wind, he still said loudly: "Mr. Night, do you know that you don't think about it? I can pay the price." ”

Jia Ping's voice came, and the night wind didn't even stop.

Just kidding, you are a worldly person who talks about the price of the god emperor, what do you talk about?

Even on the entire planet, except for the people who pay attention to themselves, the night breeze really doesn't care.

In his previous life, this kind of star would have to destroy countless times in a single war, shattering the galaxy for hundreds of millions of miles.

The night wind went upstairs and left, Jing Xin looked at Jia Ping lightly, rolled his hand, and went upstairs with a wooden box.

Jia Ping's expression was a little frustrated.

"Old friend, this ......" Jia Ping wanted to cry without tears.

Ye Dingshan could only sigh when he saw this: "No way, Mr. Ye is such a temper, besides, don't look for me if you plead, my face is good elsewhere, but it's worthless to put him there." ”

Hearing this, Jia Ping was a little anxious, and kept rubbing the wrench on the thumb of his right hand, making some subtle sounds.

"Is there really no way?" Jia Ping did not give up.

"I really can't help it, he is only so interested in things related to cultivation. Ye Dingshan was helpless, in fact, he didn't know what Yefeng wanted.

Money must be incomprehensible, there are more than a dozen Linhai families, not to mention that he is a Jia Ping, even the richest man in the country is not easy to talk about money.

It's even more difficult to make a beauty, Ye Dingshan tried to push his granddaughter into the tiger's mouth, but the tiger couldn't look down on it.

Except for the two, there is only one thing Ye Dingshan can think of - power.

Can be powerful...... As a grandmaster, this is the greatest power! The weight of speaking is not much lighter than that of the feudal ambassador.

Ye Dingshan looked at Jia Ping helplessly, and Jia Ping was also a little helpless at this time.

He had no choice but to spend Ye Dingshan's favor, in order to seek the help of the night breeze and relieve the crisis of this rough stone appraisal meeting.

What made Jia Ping helpless was that, unlike the hot-blooded boy he had expected, Night Wind behaved like an old monster and was not very interested in anything.

Especially with that playful gaze, Jia Ping only felt that he had become a monkey in his eyes.