"150,000!" 100,000 yuan sounds like an astronomical amount to Shao Huijie's father, but Qian Wuwu said that the price of a sable skin is at least more than 150,000.

At this time, Shao Huijie's father was buzzing in his head, and his eyes widened in disbelief and looked at Qian Wu.

If what Qian Wu said is true, then the people in their village will be generous!

"That's right, it's 150,000, I can be the master on behalf of our Qian family, 150,000 sable skins, how much you charge!"

From the perspective of the Qian family, even if it is purchased at a price of 150,000 pieces, there is still a very large profit, so Qian Wu made a promise very surely.

The children of the Qian family are all businessmen, as long as it is a business that can help the Qian family make money, the children of the Qian family will never miss it.

And after Qian Wufu gave a promise in a very affirmative tone, Shao Huijie's father did not appear very happy, but his expression was very complicated.

It seems to be a little angry, a little lost, and a little unwilling.

Shao Huijie naturally knew the reason, but Shao Huijie did not directly pick it out, but continued to talk about his experience.

"After being cheated out of my 20,000 yuan by an old liar, in order not to be deceived in the future, not to be bullied, in order to drive away those scammers who pretend to be ghosts in our village, I went to a taekwondo gym and handed over all my money to this taekwondo gym!"

Hearing this, Shao Huijie's father asked with some incomprehension, "Taekwondo, what is Taekwondo for?"

Shao Huijie's father has always lived in the mountains, so naturally he doesn't know what taekwondo is, so Shao Huijie explained, "Taekwondo is a kind of kung fu, it is Korean kung fu!"

"Korean kung fu? Why do you want to learn Korean kung fu?" glared at Shao Huijie, Shao Huijie's father asked.

Hearing this, Shao Huijie was very embarrassed, scratched his head and said, "Indeed, our Chinese kung fu is much more powerful than Korean taekwondo!

When talking about his master, Shao Huijie's face was full of pride, respect and admiration.

Hearing Shao Huijie finally talk about his master, the expressions of Shao Huijie's parents all became solemn.

For their son, Shao Huijie's parents know very well that Shao Huijie is a master who is not afraid of heaven and earth, otherwise, he would not dare to offend even those pretending to be ghosts, so he was forced to escape from home.

What kind of person is it that can make their son worship and respect so much?

"Is your master's kung fu much better than that taekwondo?" asked Shao Huijie's mother.

Shao Huijie nodded violently, "Of course, the taekwondo of the Goryeo stick is in front of my master's Taijiquan, it is simply a crop style!"

Although Shao Huijie's parents have lived in the mountains all their lives, as a Chinese, they still have a certain understanding of Taijiquan of the Wudang School.

"It turns out that your master is a Taijiquan master! Being able to worship under the Taijiquan master can be regarded as your creation!" Shao Huijie's father breathed a sigh of relief.

Regarding his parents' attitude towards Qian Wu and Jin Xuesong, Shao Huijie knew very well the reason for this, and the best way to reassure his parents was to prove how powerful his master was.

And in order to prove how powerful his master is, Shao Huijie directly used Jin Xuesong to appear.

"My master doesn't just know Tai Chi, he has great skills! Dad, Mom, guess how old my fourth junior brother is?"

Hearing this, Shao Huijie's parents carefully looked at the old man Jin Xuesong's body.

"The people in the city are relatively young, and I estimate that this old man should be at least sixty-five years old!" said Shao Huijie's mother.

"The road to our village is not easy, and a sixty-five-year-old person may not have such a body! I estimate that this old man will be in his fifties at most!" Shao Huijie's father pondered for a moment and came to a conclusion.

"How did I forget this stubble!" Shao Huijie's mother also nodded again and again, echoing in her voice.

The guess made by Shao Huijie's parents made Qian Wu and Jin Xuesong laugh, but from the outside, the old man Jin Xuesong was indeed similar to what Shao Huijie's parents guessed.

"Fourth Senior Brother, how old are you? I've always wanted to ask, I'm a little embarrassed to ask!" Shao Huijie asked deliberately.

Jin Xuesong knew very well that it was not Shao Huijie who was asking his age, but he was asking his age for his parents.

Therefore, Jin Xuesong stood up from the kang very respectfully, arched his hands together at Shao Huijie's parents, and replied, "Senior Uncle and Senior Aunt, I am eighty-two years old this year! I entered the sect a month later than the third senior brother, and I am currently my master's closed disciple!"

Hearing this, Shao Huijie's parents were once again scorched by Lei's inner and outer scorching.

Jin Xuesong looks like he is in his sixties, but he keeps saying that he is eighty-two years old!

Is an eighty-two-year-old so young?

Can an eighty-two-year-old climb a thirty-mile mountain road in the middle of the night?

This apprentice is eighty-two years old, and he is still a closed disciple, so how old is the master?

Thinking of this, Shao Huijie's mother asked, "Then how old is your master?"

Shao Huijie said, "My master is not very old, but his ability is not small, the reason why my fourth junior brother is so young is because he ate the "Life Creation Pill" refined by my master!"

After listening to Shao Huijie's answer, Shao Huijie's parents were even more uneasy, the two looked at each other, Shao Huijie's father asked again with a calm face, "How old is your master?"

Shao Huijie didn't notice the expressions on his parents' faces, and said confidently, "My master, he is twenty-four years old this year!"

Hearing this, Shao Huijie's parents have basically determined that the master in Shao Huijie's mouth must be a super fool.

The so-called master that Shao Huijie worshipped was definitely the same as the people in their village who pretended to be ghosts, and they were not good people!

"Xiaojie, your master, a twenty-four-year-old young man, accepted an eighty-two-year-old man as an apprentice, so is there any difference between him and those people in our village who pretend to be gods?"

Just when Shao Huijie's father was about to scold Shao Huijie with a straight face, the broken door of Shao Huijie's house was kicked open from the outside, and several fierce men broke in from the outside.

"Smash our shamanic altar, Shao Huijie, do you dare to come back, aren't you afraid of being lit by us?" R655