The strongest skill system

"Grandpa, beauty, I was wrong! I shouldn't have been rude to you just now!"

Brother Gang knelt in front of the old man Xiaorou, kowtowing like garlic.

The old man and Xiaorou still looked sullen, but the old man knew that he was defeated by Brother Gang after all, if no young man showed up, he would have been sent to the hospital long ago.

After letting Brother Gang kneel on the ground for more than ten minutes, the old man waved his hands impatiently: "Get out, don't bully the old and the young again! Otherwise, it won't be as simple as cutting off limbs!"

Only then did Brother Gang hurriedly say hello, and with the help of his two subordinates, he limped out of the park.

But Xiaorou still couldn't let go of her hatred, and after they hadn't taken a few steps, she quietly followed and kicked Brother Gang in the crotch:

"See if you still dare to play hooligans with girls in the future?"

Brother Gang screamed in pain, and passed out from the pain.

The people who watched the excitement around also dispersed at this time.

The old man stepped forward and thanked:
"Young man, thank you for your rescue just now! Old man Ding Fansheng, thank you so much!"

Ye Mo hurriedly laughed and said:

"Old man, you're welcome, I'm next to Ye Mo. I just happened to pass by."

Ding Fansheng nodded, looked at Ye Mo appreciatively, and secretly marveled in his heart:
Sure enough, the waves behind the Yangtze River push forward the waves ahead!

I think I, Ding, am also a martial arts practitioner. I have practiced for at least 40 years, but I am not half as powerful as this kid!

Ding Fansheng's thoughts are just to put gold on his face!

He has been obsessed with martial arts since he was a child, and it is true that he has practiced martial arts for many years, but this guy has no talent in martial arts.

But he is extremely talented in business, and he is quite lucky, the kind who can make money investing with his eyes closed.

Originally, the Ding family was a well-established family, but in his hands, it has grown even higher, like the sun in the sky.

Now mentioning Ding Fansheng of the Ding Group, there are not many people who do not know him.

After training his son to be his successor, Ding Fansheng has not been idle. Whenever he has free time, he will visit everywhere to find martial arts masters.

But he doesn't have that kind of talent, and even the words "hard work can make up for one's weakness" don't work on him.

I practiced until I was 80 years old, and I didn't see any accomplishments in martial arts. On the contrary, I trained my body better and stronger.

Today, after a fight with Brother Gang, he already felt that there is a sky beyond the sky, and there are people beyond people.

After witnessing Ye Mo's skill just now, he was even more amazed: This is not just a heaven beyond the sky?This is simply a fairy!

Thinking of this, Ding Fansheng decisively came up with an idea.

I saw him straighten his clothes and make an astonishing move:

"Little friend Ye Mo, Ding Fansheng has always liked to make friends with martial arts. I hope you will not hesitate to accept me as an apprentice and teach me how to lift. Ding Fansheng will be very grateful!"

He bowed and bowed, with a very solemn expression, even his grandson Ding Rou was dumbfounded!

What is the status of grandpa?That's the chairman of the dignified Ben's Group... His father!
It can be said that there are no more than five people in this city who can deserve his worship!

Now he is so respectful and polite to a boy who is about the same age as his granddaughter.

Wouldn't it be incredible if this spread?

"Grandpa, grandpa, martial idiots like you are really rare."

Ding Rou sighed helplessly in her heart, but she also had to admit one fact:
Ye Mo's skill is indeed very rare, and it is a blessing to be his apprentice.

Ding Fansheng saw that Ye Mo didn't make a statement, and immediately said politely:

"Master Ye, I have quite a small fortune. Qianer's 800 million is not a problem. If Master Ye can accept Ding, I will definitely give you 1000 million apprenticeship fees, all of which should be honored to you."

After Ye Mo heard this, the ancient well was silent.

1000 million, if placed in the past, is indeed an astronomical figure for him, enough to change his fate.

But for him, a game traveler, not much.

As long as he continues to develop like this in the game, let alone 1000 million, he can earn even [-] million.

If Ding Fansheng was accepted as his apprentice, let alone other things, it would take a lot of time just to spare time every day to teach him martial arts.

With those hours, wouldn't it be happier for him to travel into the game and make a quick buck?
At that moment, Ye Mo gave an even more astonishing answer:

"Mr. Ding, my three-legged cat's kung fu is not worthy of teaching apprentices."

"Besides, my time is relatively tight now, and I can't spare myself to teach others martial arts."

"I accept your wish, but it's better to avoid the matter of worshiping me as a teacher."

Hearing these words, Ding Rou sneered and said, "Hmph, self-righteous. You really think of yourself as a powerful person."

In her opinion, the 1000 million apprenticeship fee that her grandfather offered was already a sky-high price.

What's more, accepting his grandfather as an apprentice, there is only one way for this kid to go in his life from now on:

Marry Bai Fumei, walk to the pinnacle of life, and sleep on the pile of money every day.

But this boy who only looks a little handsome still refuses directly?

This is not self righteous, what else could it be?
However, Ding Fansheng didn't think so in his heart, this guy had come into contact with too many martial arts practitioners.

Therefore, in his heart, all martial arts practitioners have a certain arrogance and temperament that are different from ordinary people.

For a truly powerful master, which apprentice is not from Mingkao Jiuzhong and secretly tested Jiufan?If you can accept him for 1000 million, then this master is not much better.

After all, in the eyes of a master who is obsessed with martial arts, money is nothing but dung, and being able to teach a few outstanding disciples and carry forward the master's school is the real pursuit!

That's right, this outstanding disciple is naturally my Ding!
Ding Fansheng begged again immediately, seeing that Ye Mo still didn't want to let go, he had no choice but to let out a long sigh:
"Hey, since Master Ye doesn't like Ding, I can only work harder to get your name as soon as possible."

After speaking, he took out a business card and presented it to Ye Mo respectfully:
"Master Ye, this is the old man's business card. If you encounter any difficulties in the city, please call me at any time. I can't settle the murder, but I think I can handle some small troubles for you."

"Ding Rou, write down Master Ye's phone number. In a few days, I will hold a banquet at home and treat him well to thank him for saving my life today."

Even though Ding Rou was a little unwilling, she had no choice but to take out her phone and save Ye Mo's phone number.

Ye Mo wanted to leave with all his heart, so he didn't refuse immediately. He took the business card and put it in his pocket: "Okay, then I'll go first. I'll talk about it later when I have time."

After speaking, Ye Mo walked to the depths of the park.

Looking at the back of him leaving, Ding Rou said disdainfully: "Grandpa, he is putting on airs on purpose, waiting for you to raise the conditions. Why do you value him so much?"

Ding Fansheng looked at Ye Mo's background, feeling infinitely:

"We martial arts practitioners, that's what we pay attention to..."

"Grandpa, you still say you are a martial arts practitioner?" Ding Rou asked back, "I will go back and tell my dad about this today, and I want to see how you, a martial arts practitioner, confess to your son!"

Ding Fansheng suddenly laughed and said:
"Well, Xiaorou, last time you said you liked a set of jewelry, your father won't buy it for you, right?"

Xiao Rou shook her head: "Grandpa, you remember wrongly, it's not one set, but three sets!"

Ding Fansheng smiled knowingly:

"Forget it, don't worry about how many sets, I will ask my accountant Xiao Song to transfer money to your card later, and you can buy as many sets as you want. Of course, the money is the same as what happened today, and your parents know about it. But it's gone."

Ding Rou mischievously smiled and said:
"Don't worry, Comrade Lao Ding, I still have the consciousness to keep it secret."

"You are considered a martial arts practitioner!"