The Return Of The God, Duh! Return Failed

The grandfather and grandson also knew that some powerful warriors looked younger.

Before, they thought that Jiang Qingfeng and Ye Qingxue only looked young, but their actual age was a few years older than they looked.

They didn't expect that Ye Qingxue was really young.

If this is the case, then Jiang Qingfeng's age should be consistent with his appearance, the same age as Ye Qingxue.

If Jiang Qingfeng heard them thinking this way, he would definitely complain: "I am young, I can be your ancestor for more than ten generations."

Seeing that Ye Qingxue wouldn't let her kneel down, Song Jiangrou could only say: "Yes, master."

Ye Qingxue nodded with satisfaction. She also didn't expect that she would be able to receive a beautiful girl as her apprentice after only practicing for a few days.

She looked at the apprentice carefully. Although she was wearing a white training uniform, she still couldn't hide her near-perfect figure. Her face was that of a school beauty. Even among celebrities, she could still fight. .

Being looked at by the master she had just recognized, even though the master was a woman, Song Jiangrou couldn't help but blush.

Afterwards, Ye Qingxue took out a bag of tea leaves from somewhere and handed it to Song Jiang Judo: "Master, I have nothing to give to you. This bag of tea leaves is my gift for you. You can take it back and make tea. It's good for you." Good for the body.

The old man can also have a drink without any problem, which can relieve your rheumatic pain. "

After hearing Ye Qingxue's words, Song Qinian and Song Jiangxue were both stunned. They did not expect that Ye Qingxue could see that the old man had rheumatism. But was this tea really as good as Ye Qingxue said?

Seeing that Song Jiangrou had not taken the tea leaves in her hands, Ye Qingxue directly stuffed them into her hands, and then said: "Oh, since you have become my teacher, why are you so polite? Just accept it."

Jiang Qingfeng didn't say anything. Anyway, this was just the lowest level of spiritual tea. He had more of it, so it was okay to give some away.

"Disciple, thank you, master." Since Ye Qingxue sent a gift, there was no reason for her to refuse.

Song Qinian took out a gold card and handed it to Ye Qingxue and said: "Miss Ye, this is the VIP gold card of my Song Group. After holding it, as long as Miss Ye brings the gold card to the clothing store of my Song Group, If you choose, you can get free of charge."

When Ye Qingxue saw the gold card, she said unceremoniously: "Then I won't be polite."

As a girl, naturally I can’t refuse to buy, buy, buy, especially clothes.

Seeing Ye Qingxue accept the gold card, Song Qinian breathed a sigh of relief. He was really afraid that Ye Qingxue wouldn't accept it. In that case, he really didn't know what gift to give to Ye Qingxue.

Then, Song Qinian looked at Jiang Qingfeng again.

Jiang Qingfeng waved her hands and said, "I don't have to, I still don't like those things."

After hearing Jiang Qingfeng's words, Song Qinian was stunned for a moment.

At this time, Jiang Qingfeng said to Ye Qingxue: "Are you still practicing now? If not, then teach your new disciple!"

Ye Qingxue nodded, then put away the gold card, turned to look at Song Jiang Judo: "Jiang Rou, let me teach you martial arts now!"

After hearing Ye Qingxue's words, Song Jiangrou nodded excitedly: "Okay, master."

She, Song Jiangrou, could finally become a warrior.

"In that case, I will go back first." Seeing that Ye Qingxue was about to teach his granddaughter martial arts, Song Qinian smiled slightly and was about to leave. Before leaving, he said softly to Song Jiangrou: "Jiang Rou, you have to follow me. Master, study hard, you know?"

"I know, Grandpa." Song Jiangrou nodded and replied.

After Song Qinian left, Ye Qingxue began to teach Song Jiangrou about martial arts.

Before Jiang Qingfeng taught Ye Qingxue fighting skills, he also told her about martial arts knowledge. Therefore, there was no problem for her to use this knowledge to teach Song Jiangxue.

After Song Qinian returned to Villa No. 1, he sat in the living room drinking tea. Song Haorong, who was reading the newspaper, quickly put down the newspaper and came to Song Qinian to support Song Qinian.

"Dad, where is Jiang Rou? Didn't she go out with you?" Song Haorong couldn't help but ask when he saw that Song Jiangrou didn't come back with his father.

"Haha, don't worry, Jiang Rou will be fine. Now she has found a master, and Jiang Rou is practicing martial arts with her master!" Song Qinian laughed.

"Looking for a master?" Song Haorong asked a little puzzled.

Song Qinian was helped by Haorong and sat on the sofa. Then he took out a bag of tea and handed it to his son: "Haorong, take this tea and make me a pot of tea."

Song Haorong looked at the bag of tea in Song Qinian's hand and frowned, but after all, it was his father's request and he did not dare to refuse.

Afterwards, Sang Haorong took out a few taels of tea leaves from the bag and started making tea.

After a while, Song Qinian and Song Haorong, father and son, smelled the comfortable fragrance of tea.

After smelling the fragrance of tea, the two of them felt as if they were smelling the scent of nature, which made people feel relaxed and relaxed.

"This." Song Haorong smelled the aroma of tea and looked at the bag of tea that his father had brought back on the table, feeling a little shocked.

Where did his father bring back the tea?

"You brat, pour me a cup of tea quickly." Song Qinian couldn't wait to taste the tea.

After hearing what his father said, Song Haorong quickly poured a cup of tea on the teacup in front of his father, and then poured another cup of tea for himself.

Song Qinian picked up the tea cup and took a sip.

Then, he felt a warm current flowing from his throat to his abdomen. Then, the warm current turned into countless channels and entered his limbs and bones.

"Good tea, really good tea." Song Qinian couldn't help but say.

"What a magical tea. Dad, where did you find this tea? It's so magical. I just took a sip and I felt a lot more energetic. The hidden wounds left by my fights with other warriors were also healed. Relieve." Song Haorong looked at Song Qinian and asked.

"Haha, this tea is a meeting gift given to her by Master Jiang Rou?" Song Qinian chuckled.

"The meeting gift Master Jiang Rou gave her? Who is Jiang Rou's master?" After hearing his father's words, Song Haorong couldn't help but ask.

Song Qinian did not hide anything and told Song Haorong what happened today and what he had observed before about Jiang Qingfeng and Ye Qingxue.

When Song Haorong heard his old father's words, he opened his eyes in shock.

A twenty-two-year-old young female warrior who is stronger than his father, and the strength of this female warrior's boyfriend is even more unfathomable.

What made him even more unexpected was that this female warrior had served in their Song Group for two years.

"Dad, are you telling the truth?" Song Haorong couldn't help but ask.

After hearing his son's words, Song Qinian frowned and said displeased: "What, you doubt me?"

"No, no, I just think it's incredible. At the age of twenty-two, your strength is actually stronger than yours." Song Haorong was already determined.

This thing is absolutely true. The bag of tea leaves that Ye Qingxue gave to Song Jiangrou alone can make Grandmaster-level warriors fight over it.

Will the person who can produce this kind of tea be an ordinary person?

Song Haorong guessed that there must be experts behind Jiang Qingfeng and Ye Qingxue.