Jiang Chen nodded and said, "I know, she and I are still good friends." ”

He breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, with Bibi Dong and Qianyue as talismans, this old man shouldn't do anything to him.

The old man's smile became more cordial, "I didn't expect you to be Xue'er's friend, I am Xue'er's grandfather, if you don't dislike it, you can also call me grandpa." ”

Jiang Chen was only stunned for a moment before he shouted, "Grandpa." ”

Qianrenxue's grandfather, isn't that his grandfather?

Moreover, this big guy is also the great worship of the Martial Spirit Palace, the ninety-ninth level Extreme Douluo Qiandaoliu, he once fantasized about what Qiandaoliu looked like, but he didn't expect to meet in today's situation.

Qiandaoliu looked at Jiang Chen appreciatively, nodded and said, "Yes, let's go over there and sit and talk." ”

"Okay." Jiang Chen followed Qiandaoliu to the pavilion and sat down.

"I heard that the Pope took in a disciple three years ago and sent him to a concentration camp for training, and you only recently came back." Qiandaoliu asked.

"Yes, grandpa." Jiang Chen replied very obediently.

Can he not be well-behaved, he is still going to go to other people's granddaughters, if he can get his grandfather done first, then things will be much easier.

"You should have been only six years old when you first arrived at the Martial Spirit Palace, how did you meet Xue'er?"

"Sister Xue'er and I don't know each other, and that day, I got lost......"

"Hehe, I didn't expect you kid to be quite naughty, Xue'er didn't hurt you at the time." Qiandaoliu laughed.

"The fight hurts, and my face is swollen a lot, but later, after Sister Xue'er suppressed her cultivation to the realm of the Great Soul Master, I beat her back again." Jiang Chen's tone was a little smug, and he completely behaved like a teenager of this age in front of Qiandaoliu.

"Oh? In the same realm, you can actually hurt Cher? What kind of martial soul are you? Qiandaoliu couldn't help but ask.

Although he felt that Jiang Chen's comprehension was very demonic, but the martial soul talent was not necessarily powerful, the combat power of their angel martial soul was definitely the top among all the martial souls, and he didn't expect that after Qian Lingxue suppressed the realm, he would lose to this kid.

Finally waiting for this sentence, Jiang Chen took a few steps back and released his martial spirit.

The zombie martial spirit possessed him, and two purple soul rings appeared on him.

Jiang Chen just wanted to show his excellence and make the old man shocked, he was not worried that Qiandaoliu would kill him.

What he says is also the future of the Wuhun Palace, and it is Bibi Dong who Qiandaoliu hates, not him.

"How is that possible?" Qiandaoliu suddenly stood up and shouted, his eyes full of horror.

In the realm of a great soul master, he has two thousand-year soul rings, how did he do this?

"Grandpa, these two soul rings are all absorbed by me with hard work." Jiang Chen said.

At this time, he was in a zombie state, his appearance was a little scary, and his aura was very evil, but he was directly ignored by Qiandaoliu.

He wondered what kind of demonic talent he had to be to absorb these two purple soul rings.

Thinking back to their angelic clan, even the ancestor who became a god at the beginning failed to do this!

Without accepting the inheritance, he absorbed two thousand-year-old soul rings with his own talent alone, is this a demon?

Qiandaoliu's state of mind cultivation was strong, and he quickly controlled his emotions and pulled Jiang Chen to sit down.

"Little brother, how old are you?"

"Grandpa, you call me Xiao Chen, I'm nine years old now, I was full of innate soul power when I awakened, and now I'm a twenty-ninth level Great Soul Master, and I'm going to break through to Soul Venerable soon."

Qiandaoliu was shocked again in his heart, Jiang Chen's cultivation speed was not much slower than that of Qianrenxue.

"Okay, very good, the future of our Martial Spirit Hall depends on you." Qiandaoliu smiled heartily.

"Grandpa, where is Sister Cher's? I miss her so much. ”

Qiandaoliu touched Jiang Chen's head and said gently: "She has traveled far away to practice, and it may take a long time for you to see her." ”

Jiang Chen looked sorry and said with some sadness: "Sister Xue'er is so beautiful, I like her very much, but it's a pity that I haven't been able to see her for a long time." ”

He just wants to create a kind of childlike words, the speaker has no intention, and the listener has the illusion of intention, and guides the thousands of streams to think in that direction step by step.

Jiang Chen was only six years old when he met Qianrenxue, and Qiandaoliu thought that Jiang Chen was talking about the love between children, but he inevitably thought about it.

With Jiang Chen's demonic talent, he may really be worthy of his granddaughter.

Jiang Chen smiled brightly, as long as he planted this seed in Qiandaoliu's heart, it would be enough for him to slowly take root and sprout as he became more and more excellent in the future......

Qiandaoliu couldn't have imagined that he, who was old and refined, was actually calculated by a nine-year-old child.

"By the way, Xiao Chen, I just saw the set of boxing techniques you practiced, as well as the footwork, are they all created by you?" Qiandaoliu finally asked the initial doubt.

"Yes, grandpa." Jiang Chen replied without blushing.

Although he already had this guess, Qiandaoliu couldn't help but be shocked again, his cultivation talent and comprehension were so high, this kid's achievements in the future might surpass him, if he didn't die, he would definitely be the pillar of the Wuhun Hall in the future.

"That...... Grandpa wants to learn from you, can you teach grandpa? Qiandaoliu laughed and asked cheekily.

He knew better than anyone else the preciousness of his self-created soul technique, but the fist and body techniques that Jiang Chen had used before were too mysterious, which made him itch.

"Grandpa, this ...... I'm afraid not. Jiang Chen said entangledly.

A look of loss suddenly appeared on Qiandaoliu's face, and he found that today was the day when his mood had changed the most in the past few years.

Sure enough, how could such a precious self-created soul technique be easily taught, I'm afraid this was also ordered by his teacher.

However, Jiang Chen's next sentence almost made him blow his beard and stare at him in anger, and he almost jumped up.

"Grandpa, it's not that I refuse to teach you, I'm afraid that you don't have enough understanding."

At this time, Qiandaoliu really wanted to scold the bastard boy, saying that he was not understanding enough, didn't he mean that he was stupid?

He was a ninety-nine-level Extreme Douluo, and he was actually looked down upon by a nine-year-old child.

Jiang Chen also couldn't laugh or cry in his heart, he didn't expect that Qiandaoliu would have the idea of fighting lightning fists and three thousand thunder movements, this thing is not something that can be learned just by looking at it, and more importantly, it is comprehended.

He couldn't pass on this kind of thing to Qiandaoliu.

Looking at Qiandaoliu's uncomfortable expression as if he had eaten a stinky fart, Jiang Chen felt as if he had hurt the old man's self-esteem.

So he said again: "Grandpa, if you don't believe it, why don't I practice it for you a few more times?" Maybe you can learn by looking at it. ”

The depression on Qiandaoliu's face dissipated, and he laughed and said, "Good boy, go and practice, grandpa is watching seriously here." ”

He was full of confidence in his heart, as the most pinnacle soul master in the Douluo Continent, would he not be able to comprehend a child's self-created soul technique? He doesn't believe it yet!

But then, his face was beaten and his pride was badly damaged.

He really couldn't learn the magical boxing and body techniques, he even ran to Jiang Chen's side, and practiced with Jiang Chen one move at a time, but he just couldn't comprehend the essence of it.

Jiang Chen didn't know how many times he had beaten, and seeing that it was already noon, he had to stop.

"Grandpa, I'm going back to dinner."

At this time, Qiandaoliu seemed to be enchanted, and when he heard Jiang Chen's words, he immediately refused: "No, you kid must stay here, and wait for me to comprehend your boxing skills." ”

Jiang Chen patted his forehead, a little speechless, if he had to wait for Qiandaoliu to comprehend the essence of boxing, then it was estimated that he would never want to leave here in his life.

"Grandpa, my senior sister also asked me to go shopping in the afternoon, you have memorized the moves of boxing, I don't have much effect here, why don't you think about it yourself, I'll come back tomorrow morning?"

Qiandaoliu had already fallen into thought, and hurriedly waved his hand: "Go, go, go, don't bother me." ”

Jiang Chen couldn't cry or laugh, worried that the old man would regret it, so he ran out as soon as he slipped away.