After hearing Ye Qing's words, the gloom on Hua Xianshan's face gradually dissipated, replaced by an elegant smile, and the silver needle between her fingers disappeared.
A cup of tea was placed in front of Ye Qing, and Hua Xianshan said respectfully: "Young Master, please have some tea!"
Little Lord?
Ye Qing's eyes widened, he looked at Hua Xianshan and asked, "What does this mean?"
He really didn't understand, how could he become this woman's young master?
"Didn't the old master tell you?" Hua Xianshan asked with a smile on her face.
"Tell me what?" Ye Qing looked at Hua Xianshan with a puzzled face, "You mean that smelly old man is your master? How is this possible?"
After a pause, he snorted again and said: "Huh... when that old guy threw me down the mountain, he only gave me this token, saying that when he needed information, he came here to find the boss who had some private time.
"
"Oh, it turns out the old master didn't tell you!"
"That old guy never told me why he asked me to do anything." Ye Qing said angrily.
"Haha..." Hua Xianshan laughed again.
Although Ye Qing looked indignant, she still vaguely felt that the relationship between the young master and the old master was still very good. Otherwise, how could the old master give him such an important token?
Ye Qing may not understand, but she knows exactly what this copper token means.
"By the way, I don't understand something." Ye Qing looked at Hua Xianshan and said.
"Young Master, what don't you understand?"
"Uh... don't call me Young Master, I'm not used to it." Ye Qing frowned and said.
"Then what should I call you?"
"Just call me by name, Ye Qing!"
"Isn't this not good?" Hua Xianshan said with a frown.
The education she had received since childhood was all about order and order, so it was still hard for her to accept it when she was asked to directly call the young master by his name.
"Nothing wrong!" Ye Qing waved his hand indifferently.
Hua Xianshan pondered for a moment and said, "Then I'll call you Mr. Ye!"
"Uh... just by name, if you call me Mr. Ye, I would sound like I'm in the same group as those dandy boys. That really loses my identity." Ye Qing curled his lips and said.
"Well, I'll call you Ye Qing from now on!" Seeing Ye Qing's persistence, Hua Xianshan could only agree, "Young Master... Ye Qing, what don't you understand?"
"You seem to be about the same age as me. How could that smelly old man be your master? We have been together with that old man all these years, and I have never seen him interact with you.
Where?" Ye Qing asked with a puzzled look on his face.
"This is not surprising!" Hua Xianshan shook her head, "I have never met the old master."
"What old master? From now on, you will call me stinky old man." Ye Qing waved his hands and said.
"Uh...I don't dare!"
"Why don't you dare! Just scream if I ask you to!" Ye Qing curled his lips and said.
Hearing Ye Qing's words, Hua Xianshan was helpless and didn't know how to respond to him. She could only lower her head and remain silent.
Seeing Hua Xianshan's reaction, Ye Qing waved his hand and said: "Forget it, I won't embarrass you anymore, just call him whatever you like!"
"Thank you, young master!"
"Call Ye Qing!"
"Okay, thank you Ye Qing!"
"By the way, you haven't even met him, so how could he be your master?"
"Although I have never met the old master, I have heard Master often talk about him."
"Master, yes, you are already a master in the void realm. You must have a master. Who is your master? What is her name? Where is she now?" Ye Qing spoke like a machine gun, asking questions
one by one.
"I don't know the specific name of my master. I only know that everyone calls her Granny Hua. As for where she is now..."
Speaking of this, Hua Xianshan's expression darkened and she said, "She passed away two years ago."
"Ah... I'm sorry, I didn't know!" Ye Qing scratched his scalp and said.
"It doesn't matter!" Hua Xianshan shook her head.
"Then what's the relationship between your master, Granny Hua, and the smelly old man?"
"My master is the maid of my old master."
"Girl?" Ye Qing opened his mouth so wide that he could fit a round egg into it, his eyes widened, and his surprise was self-evident.
That stinky old man actually has a maid?
How can this be?
Obviously, Hua Xianshan's words subverted Ye Qing's understanding of hatred.
I have known the old man for more than twenty years, and his image of Ye Qing has always been that of a slovenly man. He doesn't look like someone who has ever had a maid!
Well...at best, he's just an old loser.
"Haha... Young... Ye Qing, it seems you still don't know the specific identity of the old master?" Seeing Ye Qing's reaction, Hua Xianshan couldn't help but laugh.
"What is the identity of the smelly old man?" Ye Qing asked curiously.
"You should know that there are many families or organizations in this world that have been passed down for hundreds or even thousands of years, right?"
"Of course I know!" Ye Qing nodded.
When he was on Lingshan Mountain, the smelly old man would always nag these things in his ears when he was fine, and he couldn't even think about it.
"And the old master is the current sect leader of the Yinwu Sect that has been passed down for thousands of years." Hua Xianshan said while pointing to the copper token on the coffee table, "This is the sect master's order of the Yinwu Sect.
Once the order is issued, all Yinwumen disciples must obey the order."
"Holy shit, it sounds awesome!" Ye Qing exclaimed.
"Haha..." Hua Xianshan smiled but said nothing.
"Then you call me some masters from the Yinwu Sect, and I'll see how good they are."
"Uh..." Hua Xianshan didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
But when I think about the old master not telling Ye Qing about the situation of Yinwu Sect, it is not surprising that he said such words.
"Ye Qing, although the Yinwu Sect sounds like a martial arts family, it is not. Although the Yinwu Sect has also trained some masters, in general, compared with the background of those real martial arts families, it is still
There is no comparison.”
"The Yinwu Sect is not a martial arts family, so what is it?" Ye Qing asked doubtfully.
"The Yinwumen is an intelligence organization that has been passed down for thousands of years."
"Intelligence? Since it is intelligence, what is the name of the Yinwu Sect? It should be called the FBI. If it doesn't work, it can be called the Central Command or the Military Command!" Ye Qing curled his lips and said, with a look on his face.
A look of disgust.
Hua Xianshan was also speechless. After thinking for a moment, she explained: "Ye Qing, don't underestimate the Yinwu Sect. Once the power of the Yinwu Sect is unfolded, it will be quite astonishing."
"How amazing can it be?" Ye Qing still looked unconvinced.