In an instant, the restaurant seemed to be silent.

The old man with crane hair and a young face held his breath?

Who is qualified to be Qingqiuyun’s master?

That boy?

How is that possible!

Even Ye Chen was a little confused. He had never agreed to accept Qing Qiuyun as his disciple. Why did this girl insist on becoming a disciple?

The melon is not sweet!

Qing Qiuyun blinked at Ye Chen, and his lively eyes were actually a little playful.

Seeing Ye Chen not answering for a long time, she snorted coldly, stood up, and her eyes shot at the old man with a crane-haired and childlike face like a sword, saying word by word: "Old Mr. Zhou, my Qing family will bear any losses! If you insist on letting my master apologize!"

"Okay! Please include me, Qingqiuyun!"

Old Zhou's body trembled and he shook his head violently!

The back is already wet!

There is a huge figure behind Qing Qiuyun!

He can't afford to offend him!
Chapter completed!