She's a real daughter and she's telling people's fortunes again

In the mansion, apart from the rockery and other displays, the most eye-catching thing is undoubtedly the six-story ancient building standing in the center, exuding a mysterious, solemn and simple atmosphere.

Looking at the ancient building in front of him, Chen Pingan secretly clenched his fists.

He knew that this ancient building was his destination this time!

But even though the final destination of the trip was right in front of him, he did not get impatient. Instead, he quietly followed Huangfu Menghuai and the old man into a martial arts training place on the first floor of the ancient building.

At this time, an old man with gray hair on his temples and wearing simple linen clothes was sitting quietly on the futon in the center.

The first time he saw this person, Chen Pingan smelled a strong aura of danger.

He knew that this person's strength had reached terrifying proportions!

He is definitely no match for this person now!

"Grandpa, here I come."

Seeing the old man, Huangfu Menghuai ran over with a smile.

It turned out to be the previous head of the family, no wonder he was so powerful.

After learning the old man's identity, Chen Pingan sighed in his heart.

"Little girl, every time I ask you to send someone to call you, can't you take the initiative to come?"

Hearing the voice of his favorite granddaughter, the old man slowly opened his eyes, revealing a pair of deep, cloudy eyes.

"That's not because grandpa is too strict."

After hearing this, Huangfu Menghuai came to the old man and said coquettishly.

"It's not that I'm too strict, but that I spoiled you too much before."

"This is why you are so willful. Don't you know that it is for your health that you come here every once in a while?"

The old man looked at Huangfu Menghuai, and his words gradually became a little more annoyed.

"I understand, grandpa, don't be angry anymore."

Huangfu Menghuai lowered his head and murmured like an angry little girl.

"That's all, that's all. If you want to blame me, you can only blame me for doting on you too much."

Seeing Huangfu Menghuai's aggrieved look, the old man's anger disappeared instantly. He stopped lecturing the other person and focused his attention on Chen Pingan.

"Meet the old Patriarch."

Noticing the other party's gaze, Chen Pingan said neither humble nor overbearing.

"Chen Keqing is already at the peak of the eighth grade at a young age, and his internal strength is strong and long-lasting, far beyond the ordinary eighth grade. Even the ordinary ninth grade may not be as good as you."

"No wonder my son with his eyes above his head attaches so much importance to you."

With just one glance, the powerful new head of the Huangfu family saw through Chen Ping'an's strength, which made his heart tighten subconsciously.

"My old master, I'm sorry. If we really fight against the ninth grade, I may not be my opponent."

Although Chen Pingan knew that the old man had no ill intentions and his words were full of appreciation, he still subconsciously said these low-key words to hide his strength.

"Chen Keqing, please don't belittle yourself. I was amazed by my previous battle with you."

The old family smiled indifferently. Although they saw through Chen Ping'an's hiding, they were not angry.

But his words made Chen Pingan's heart tremble. Although the old patriarch's words were complimentary, they also revealed shock.

He almost told Chen Pingan openly that there is no need to hide your strength, because every move you make cannot escape the eyes of the Huangfu family.

"Chen Keqing, I have to teach my unsatisfactory granddaughter. Please move to the second floor and wait."

The head of the hometown looked at Chen Ping'an's neither humble nor arrogant appearance, gently stroked his long beard, and then said in a calm tone.

"Yes, old Patriarch."

Chen Pingan responded lightly when he heard this.

Then, led by the old man from before, we arrived at a tea room on the second floor.

"Keqing Chen, Miss needs to study with the old master for about two hours. Please wait patiently here."

"If you are bored, you can go to the third and fourth floors and have a look. There are many ancient books on martial arts there. You should be interested."

In the tea room, the old man first helped Chen Pingan pour tea, and then said in a calm tone.

"Can I go now?"

Chen Pingan looked at the old man in surprise and asked.

"Before Ada accompanied the young lady here, she always went outside to wait."

"Since the old master asked you to come to the second floor, it means you can go to the third and fourth floors as well."

"But on the fifth and sixth floors going up, Chen Keqing shouldn't go."

When the old man heard the words, he explained in a leisurely manner. He had served the old family master for decades, so he would understand some things without the old family master having to ask.