Even Lu Mengxuan and Meng Qiaoer seemed to have reached a tacit understanding, and left after looking at Zhang Yang.

There is no doubt that they all know this gray-haired old man and have already discussed something.

The white-haired old man, on the other hand, remained still and drank the fragrant tea.

"Young man, who did you learn from?"

The gray-haired old man asked.

Zhang Yang only hesitated slightly, and the pretty girl next to him had already scolded: "Why don't you answer my master's question quickly, who taught you?"

"Little sister, whose disciple am I and what does it have to do with your master and apprentice? Besides, why should I answer you!" Zhang Yang said with a smile.

Originally, Zhang Yang was slightly disgusted by the old man's arrogant words, but because of the reputation of Meng Qiaoer and Lu Mengxuan, he chose to laugh it off and not care about it.

Even if the gray-haired old man used secret skills to change his destiny and force himself to stay in the world, he decided to pretend he didn't see it.

But now, the master and apprentice are so bossy and demanding that he reveal his master's heritage, of course he will not back down.

"Hehe, don't think I can't guess it. Just wait and see!"

Before the girl finished speaking, she turned into a phantom and kicked Zhang Yang in the chest.
Chapter completed!