The old man looked at this thin notebook, and his breathing suddenly became disordered.

This is an incredible thing for a warrior who transcends the four realms.

But now it's really happening to the elderly.

The old man said: "Can this secret book and this skill really bring the martial arts association to a higher level? I doubt it."

Chen Yu smiled and said, "So I pushed it in front of you."

The old man narrowed his eyes: "Although I am old, my brain is not confused. As long as I read any book once, I will never forget it."

"So - please."

Chen Yu moved his hand away from the notebook, indicating that the old man could read it at will.

The old man was stunned for a moment: "Aren't you afraid that I will regret it directly after reading it?"

Chen Yu smiled and said: "I believe that with your old status, you will not do such a shameless thing."

"Hahaha, it turns out that in your eyes, I am still a man of noble character."

For this reason, the old man stopped being polite and took out the notebook on the table and started reading it gently.

Wen Zhenghong, who was standing behind the old man, looked away directly.

This kind of secret is not something he can peek into.

Gu Ying, however, did not have this consciousness, so she directly put her head over and peeked curiously.

At this time, Zhen Anjing came out from the villa carrying a tea set.

In the teapot is boiling hot tea that has been brewed.

Zhen Anjing came to the stone table, poured tea for everyone, and said: "It seems that we had a pleasant conversation."

Chen Yu smiled: "That's it for the time being."

"temporary?"

Chen Yu took a sip of hot tea and said, "After this old man reads the secret book, he will no longer be happy."

Zhen Anjing asked curiously: "What is that?"

Chen Yuyouyou said: "It's more enjoyable."

The old man opposite reached out to pick up the teacup and said, "It seems you are very confident."

Chen Yu smiled and said, "You'll know after reading it."

"Haha, that old man should look more carefully."

As the old man spoke, he glanced at the contents of the notebook.

At the same time, bring the tea cup to your mouth.

But when the tea cup was halfway carried, it suddenly stopped.

An unexpected pause.

It's like it suddenly stopped.

I saw the old man staring at the notebook with his eyes wide open without blinking, as if he wanted to absorb all the contents of the notebook into his mind.

immediately--

"this……"

The old man opened his mouth and his expression began to change.

The initial shock turned to astonishment, then to disbelief, then to surprise, shock, and finally to heartfelt admiration.

The tea cup in his hand was also trembling slightly.

After a long time.

"Crack."

The tea cup exploded.

Tea splashed out and wet the old man's clothes.

Except for Chen Yu, everyone else was shocked.

The old man didn't take it seriously. After shaking off the water stains in his hand, he continued to flip through the pages of his notebook and kept mumbling——

"How could there be such a method? Such a method of vomiting... wouldn't it go too far?"

"This vein can also run the Qi machine? How is it possible..."

"Oh, I have to do this. But if I do this, wouldn't it force Qi Ji to death?"

"Huh? Find another shortcut? The meridians are already fixed, how can we find another shortcut?"

"Oh! That's it! No...no! How can this be like this? Ridiculous, simply ridiculous!"

"Huh? No, if you say that, it seems to make some sense."

"Um...can the qi machine still operate in this way?"

"this?!"

The old man fell into a daze.

He muttered to himself and rambled, as if all his mind had fallen into the quagmire and was unable to extricate himself.

Gu Ying next to her looked a little anxious and stretched out her hand to wake up the old man.

"grandfather……"

"Don't move."

Chen Yu suddenly spoke.

Gu Ying's hand suddenly froze, and she turned her head to glare at Chen Yu fiercely.

"What's the meaning?"

Chen Yu picked up the tea cup, took a sip of tea, and said slowly: "If you disturb him now, he will be in danger."

Gu Ying was startled, quickly retracted her hand, and said through gritted teeth: "What on earth did you do?"

Wen Zhenghong next to him also clenched his fists, with a hint of evil in his eyes.

Although he had a good relationship with Chen Yu, he would never allow anyone to harm the old dean.

Not even if the King of Heaven comes!

Chen Yu smiled hoarsely and waved his hand: "Don't get me wrong, I don't mean any harm. What I mean is that the old man is operating the qi in his body according to the secret book. This operation goes against his previous exercise route, and the qi generated is also

It is very different from before. In this case, if you are not careful, it will cause a conflict between the two internal forces, causing you to go crazy."

Gu Ying gritted his teeth and said: "Impossible! With how much cultivation my grandfather has, how could he easily become possessed?"

Chen Yu said: "Then you give it a try."

"Just try it."

Gu Ying became angry and stretched out her hand to push the old man.

Wen Zhenghong was startled: "Xiaoying!"

Fortunately, Gu Ying stopped when his hand was more than ten centimeters away from the old man.

She snorted coldly and rolled her eyes at Chen Yu: "Humph, my aunt will not be fooled by you."

Chen Yu found it a bit funny.

This guy is clearly acting like a child.

Wen Zhenghong also breathed a sigh of relief.

Although he didn't believe Chen Yu's words, after all, the old man's cultivation level was earth-shattering. How could he easily become possessed?

But don’t be afraid of 10,000, just be afraid of what happens.

Furthermore, Chen Yu shocked him so much that he had to feel frightened.

So he was really afraid that Gu Ying would disturb the old man, so he moved his steps and got closer to Gu Ying.

In this way, even if Gu Ying wanted to make trouble, he would have time to stop it.

In this way, the old man spent an hour in a state of trance.

Zhen Anjing felt bored, so she took Xiaoya back to the villa to watch TV.

Chen Yu was fiddling with the teacup on the table boredly.

"ha--"

Gu Ying yawned, feeling a little sleepy, and her eyelids drooped involuntarily.

Only Wen Zhenghong maintained his energy and did not dare to relax even a little bit.

finally--
To be continued...