Di Qin smiled lightly, with a few rays of light shining in his eyes, but didn't say anything.
At this moment, a red figure suddenly appeared out of thin air next to the ghost. Seeing this, Di Qin and Di Butler couldn't help but become wary.
This is a man in red, wearing a fiery red robe. The robe is embroidered with some weird patterns with golden silk thread. These patterns include clouds, flowers, and water. They look extremely weird.
He has black hair, the lower ends of which are slightly curled, which looks very weird. His half-closed eyes look lazy and charming, his slightly yellow skin has a masculine air, and his light red lips are light.
Raise it gently, this is definitely a charming and beautiful man!
The man in red stretched out his long, fair and slender hand, put one hand on Guiling's other shoulder, looked at her up and down, nodded with satisfaction, and said faintly: "You are indeed a good kid, I have been waiting for you for a long time.
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His voice was very mellow, with a bit of intoxicating depth. As he spoke, a faint scent of wine flew out of his lips and enveloped the entire carriage house, but it did not make people feel disgusted.
who is he?
Di Qin raised his brows slightly and murmured in his heart: "Is it possible that this man in red came here for the ghosts? Looking at him appearing out of thin air, he should be an absolute master!"
Seeing the man in red, the Imperial Butler's face was filled with joy, and his brows couldn't help showing a bit of respect and surprise. He quickly smiled and said: "I heard that Mr. Guijun has never cared about worldly affairs. What happened today..."
"I have been looking for a suitable person to inherit my skills. Today I found the young lady of the Imperial family. I wonder if the Imperial Butler has any objections?" The man in red, known as Ghost Lord, had a dull expression and gently touched the ghost with his fingertips.
Ling's lubricated face flashed across his face, lightly interrupting the Emperor Butler's words.
"This..." The emperor's steward suddenly looked embarrassed. Everyone knows that the Ghost Lord can control all the ghosts in the world. He has great skills and strong martial arts. It would be best if he could become his disciple, but that kind of
How can this skill be something that everyone can possess?
But the little lady is a child after all, and it won't do her any good to let her come into contact with that kind of thing.
"What are you capable of?" Di Qin, who was sitting next to Guiling, looked at the troubled look on the steward's face and asked softly, his eyes calm, without a trace of surprise or surprise.
Hearing this, Gui Jun's clear eyes flashed with surprise, and he muttered doubtfully in his heart: "This Third Miss Di is a little different. If it were anyone else, I'm afraid she would have happily agreed, but she
She actually asked me what my abilities are? Should I say she is ignorant or too special?"
"My ability is not that great, but I can promise you that in two years, my daughter will be able to dominate the world and will not be bullied by anyone! Moreover, I can also guarantee that in five years, I will be able to dominate the world."
My daughter has become an eleven-year-old martial artist! Now, can Miss Third feel relieved?"
Although Ghost Lord's tone is as calm as Shisui, his words are quite shocking.
Eleven-year-old martial artist!! I think back then, "Di Qin" was sixteen years old and a ten-fight warrior. He was already a world-famous genius. If there was no other eleven-year-old martial artist, wouldn't it be scary to death?
After pondering for a while, Di Qin agreed without hesitation. He sat up straight, looked at the ghost spirit beside him with a concentrated expression, and asked suspiciously: "Ghost spirit, do you want to worship him as your teacher?"