A 00-year-old man meets online love in person. I am really a post-XNUMXs

Chapter 103 Shocked! Yun Mo’s eldest disciple?
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Yun Feifei looked at the rewards from the wealthy people, as well as the comments in which they begged for mercy.

I am extremely speechless inside.

But it's understandable.

However, Yun Feifei ignored their comments and rewards and ended the live broadcast directly.

He will definitely return those rewards, even if he has to bear the platform's share and personal tax deductions.

Since the ancestors said so, Yun Feifei couldn't take these teas lightly.

This is life-saving tea.

"But my dear grandson, you are different after all. If you want to drink, just drink. It doesn't matter if you waste it. I still have a lot here anyway!" Yun Mo looked at the chess game in front of him, then looked at Old Man Qin opposite him, and said to Yun Feifei without raising his head.

Such words sound like they were spoken casually.

And Yun Mo had said something like this before.

But nowadays the meaning of this sentence is completely different.

In the past, Yun Feifei believed that this was something for health preservation and that its effects were at best mild.

but now?
Drinking something like this casually?

It really made Yun Feifei a little breathless.

Actually, for Yun Mo, this kind of thing is really nothing special, right? It's not even a pill.

For cultivators, such things are as common as drinking tea or water for ordinary people.

It doesn't matter, okay?

He just wanted to remind Yun Feifei that she didn't want to drink dozens of cups a day which would cause her stomach to become bloated. One or two cups a day would be enough.

"I won't drink it!" Yun Feifei recovered and said with a smile, "You should drink more of this tea in the future. Your great-grandson is counting on you to live a hundred years!"

As soon as Yun Feifei said this.

Yun Mo gave him a strange look.

For centenarians, the blessing of longevity is not a blessing in their eyes, but a curse, okay?

Yun Mo naturally didn't care about these things, and said, "Those things have no effect on me. At most, they taste better than ordinary earthly tea. If you want them, just ask the ancestors to get them. During the 70 or 80 years when I was lost, I planted a lot of these teas. I guarantee that there will be enough for you to drink."

These things, when Yun Mo is in seclusion, apart from seeking enlightenment, there will always be some boring time, right?

When he is bored, Yun Mo will tinker with these things to kill time and cultivate his sentiments.

Of course, growing these and making wine can cultivate one's sentiments.

However, activities like alchemy can consume your energy.

For example, an ordinary martial artist has to exercise every day, and so do cultivators. Refining pills every day can be considered as practicing martial arts.

Anyway, whether it is tea, liquor, or even various kinds of elixirs, this entry into the world is definitely enough.
After he finished speaking, Yun Mo took out a bag of tea from his sleeve, handed it to Yun Feifei and said, "Here you go, my dear grandson. Just drink one or two cups a day on time. It's okay to drink more. The old ancestor will really take care of it."

Yun Feifei said hesitantly, "Do you really have a lot?"

Yun Mo nodded.

Yun Feifei quickly and excitedly took it.

I was so stupid before.

Not only did I not pay attention to it.

When offering tea yesterday, it seemed to be this tea leaf? When one person offered tea, the ancestor took a sip.

What a waste?

Damn it.

These two guys, Lao Wang and Principal Wang.
"So how much do you have left?" Yun Feifei asked after carefully putting a bag of tea aside.

"Not much. According to your current measurement units, there are probably still a few tons!" Yun Mo said calmly, and then looked at Mr. Qin who was sitting opposite him, "Can you guys do it? It's been decades, and your chess skills haven't improved. Two people against me alone, can't you break this game?"

Clang.

But Yun Mo didn't notice that Yun Feifei, who was about to make tea for Yun Mo, dropped the teacup lid on the ground when she heard Yun Mo say that there were still several tons of such tea.

After hearing what Yun Mo said, Old Master Qin suddenly came back to his senses from his trance and said with some shame, "Master, I still can't get out of this chess game!"

Mr. Peng also said with shame, "It seems that we are destined to have no blessings."

Yun Mo sighed and said, "I've said it before, you brothers, you don't have the chance to become immortals, unlike Nangong and the others, so you can't blame Master for favoring some over others, letting them take charge of martial arts while only letting you take charge of money."

Upon seeing this, Mr. Qin and Mr. Peng lowered their heads in shame.

When they were playing chess just now, they had already entered a certain state of mind, but they couldn't get out of it at all.

Yun Mo also wanted to see if their state of mind could be broken and then rebuilt after seventy or eighty years, but it was obviously the same ending as before.

After all, some cultivators only unlock their talents when they are old, and this is not uncommon.

Yun Mo took the tea that Yun Feifei had prepared, took a sip, then stood up, twirled the corner of his robe, and said with his hands behind his back, "Don't envy Nangong and the others. They all have their own advantages. You enjoy much more than they do. People like them have to eat wind and drink dew every day, like savages. Compared to them, you are so comfortable."

At this point, Yun Mo remembered the Nangong he mentioned, "By the way, where is Nangong? When I left, he came to find me, and I exiled him to a certain place. Has he come out to find you now?"

Yun Mo still remembered that after he left, this silly disciple, seeing that the situation of his fellow apprentices was very stable, left his fellow apprentices and went to find Yun Mo.

At that time, after Nangong came to the Great Snow Mountain, he searched the Great Snow Mountain area for more than half a year like a savage. If Yun Mo had not seen that he was almost dying in the Great Snow Mountain, he would never have come out to see him.

Later, after meeting him, Yun Mo threw him into a barrier. When he came out, he looked at the barrier and found that Nangong was gone.

This means that he has the ability to break the barrier and has already got out on his own.

Qin Dingguo nodded and said, "He came to find us, but he left his disciples and grandchildren to us, and then he disappeared!"

Yun Mo laughed angrily, "What? He's still accepting disciples, right? This evil disciple, how dare he accept disciples without my permission?"

When Mr. Qin and Mr. Peng heard this, their faces changed immediately and they knelt down in unison.

"Master, please don't blame Senior Brother. This is all our fault!" Old Master Qin said while kneeling on his knees.

Mr. Peng also nodded at the side.

"Get up, get up quickly. I've already told you that this is not the right time to be so careless." Yun Mo raised his hand impatiently and said, "Tell me, what's going on with your senior brother?"

Mr. Peng looked at Mr. Qin and said, "How about, Senior Brother Qin, you should do the talking?"

In front of Master.

Mr. Peng usually calls me "senior brother" in a polite manner.

But in private, he always calls him Brother Qin.

Old Master Qin glanced at Yun Mo embarrassedly, and then slowly said, "Of course, when we went abroad to develop, we immediately encountered capital suppression from the powerful Western financial groups. At that time, the financial groups and economies of all the big tigers had already begun to recover and become stronger, and their hands and feet were all over the world. It was really difficult for our new force to develop. For many years, we had to face all kinds of suppression from them, and even suffered their assassination and threats."

Seeing that Mr. Qin had finished talking about the whole matter, Mr. Peng could not help but also said, "Yes, fortunately, the eldest brother has come out of retreat, but the eldest brother is alone, and he is also unable to take care of everything. We have 12 directors from different regions, and they are all over the world. The eldest brother cannot manage them all. So, he can only personally accept some apprentices and then train them, replicating your move to form the "Zongheng" team. After these apprentices were trained, they were placed around us, not only protecting us, but also solving many troubles for us."

Old Master Qin nodded and said, "Yes, if the Morgan, Rothschild and other family consortiums were not afraid of the disciples trained by our senior brother, we would not have developed to where we are today."

Old Master Peng sighed and said, "Yes, without Senior Brother, we would never have become one of the world's top five financial groups! People outside are also very surprised at our development. The other top five financial groups have family heritages of hundreds, even two or three hundred years. We started late, so we must have our own methods."

After Mr. Qin and Mr. Peng finished speaking, they looked at each other.

Both of them seemed to be hesitant to speak.

Finally, Mr. Qin said, "Big Brother accepted a disciple because he broke his vows. So..."

Yun Mo snorted coldly, "You broke the rules, so you're hiding, right?"

Yun Mo sneered lightly and continued, "But can he hide?"

"Master, please don't blame Senior Brother. He was only doing this for our own good. When you left, the Zongheng team had already fallen apart. We couldn't command them, let alone order them around. Senior Brother had no choice." Old Master Qin pleaded immediately.

Yun Mo put his hands behind his back and smiled, "You also reproduced my "Zongheng" team from back then, right? Interesting. Where is this Zongheng now?"

Old Master Qin started to speak, "They are everywhere. For example, several important figures of the Rothschild family had their guards served by Xin Zongheng. They were in charge of the economies of many parts of the world back then, but it was not that easy to get along with them. Many warlords and politicians wanted to replace them and have their own people become these capitalists. If there were no Zongheng to serve as their guards, they would have been assassinated many times. Therefore, these global financial groups will give us face. After all, Zongheng, the eldest brother, can protect their safety from being assassinated. Only when people don't die can wealth flow and power be in power."

After listening to this, Yun Mo pondered for a while, then stood up and said, "Find a way to contact your senior brother and ask him to come see me!"

After leaving this sentence behind.

Yun Mo left the backyard.

Grandpa Peng looked at Grandpa Qin and said, "Then let Li Afu come over. You, the old butler, are the eldest disciple of the senior brother. Only he knows where the senior brother is now."

Old Master Qin nodded, took out his cell phone, and called Butler Li, who had been with him for half his life.

"Hey, Ah Fu!"

"Yes, Mr. Qin!"

"Afu, do you know where your master is now?" asked Old Master Qin.

Li Afu was stunned, "I don't know!"

Old Master Qin sighed and said, "Then come to Daxia yourself and explain it to my master yourself!"

Butler Li took a deep breath and asked excitedly, "Master, do you want to see me?"

Old Master Qin smiled gently, "Don't shout nonsense, Master has not acknowledged you!"

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(End of this chapter)