Guxiangzhai.

"Ling Yun, grandpa has something to ask you."

Mr. Mo looked at the blank rice paper hanging on the wall and said thoughtfully.

"Dad, if you have anything to do, just arrange for Ling Yun to do it." Boss Mo said quickly.

"Yes, grandpa, you can arrange it directly, and your grandson will definitely not let you down." Mo Lingyun has been very confident since he was a child. Looking at the rich second generation circle in Jiangcheng, someone like him in his twenties can help his parents take care of their affairs and have a certain level of confidence.

There are really not many achievements.

"I want you to be friends with anchor Ye Qianyi. Of course, I don't mind if she becomes our granddaughter-in-law." Mr. Mo raised his head and took a good look at Mo Lingyun, then shook his head, "But I don't think your chances are good, just be friends."

Well, this will be of great benefit to you, the Mo family, and the entire Guxiangzhai in the future."

"Dad, is that old gentleman really that powerful? Is it worthy of our Mo family's sacrifice?" Boss Mo said with some uncertainty.

"You will never understand some things if you have not experienced them yourself. Just listen to me." Mr. Mo patted Boss Mo on the shoulder and did not say any more.

"Dad?" Mo Lingyun's self-esteem was hit. In terms of family background, appearance, and ability, how could he not be worthy of a female anchor just because she has a mysterious great-grandfather?

"Do as your grandpa said, and it will be your first priority for some time to come."

Boss Mo knows very well about his father. The reason why Guxiangzhai has been able to stand in Antique Street for many years is not only his hard work, but more importantly, Mr. Mo is strategizing behind it.

"oh."

Mo Lingyun left dejectedly. Hey, the dignified Mr. Mo from Jiangcheng actually wanted to please a female anchor. If word spread about this, where would he put his face? If he had known better, he would not have provoked this woman.

.......

.......

the next day.

On the outskirts of Jiangcheng, in the Splendid Jiangshan Villa District, Villa No. 9.

Ye Qianyi got up early in the morning and started live broadcasting for two reasons. The first was that she spent 4.8 million to buy things for her great-grandfather yesterday. Not to mention that she had spent all the money she earned from the previous live broadcast, and she still owed Zhao Bingran more than 2 million.

I have to work to pay off my debts, and the second thing is that I have to make up for the lack of live broadcast time in these two days.

Live broadcast title: Female anchor strives to live broadcast to pay off debts!

On air.

【1111, sign in and clock in.】

[After waiting for a long time, I finally waited until the anchor started broadcasting. 】

[Haha, I turned on the reminder for the anchor to start broadcasting, and clicked in as soon as I received the reminder. ]

...

As soon as the broadcast started, the number of people online increased rapidly, and soon exceeded one million...two million...three million...and continues to rise...

This frightened Ye Qianyi. It is estimated that many fans were waiting in the live broadcast room in advance.

[The anchor finally started broadcasting. Where is the old man we promised? I feel cheated. 】

[Did something happen to the anchor? He actually had to live broadcast to pay off his debt. 】

[How many water friends came in after seeing the anchor’s title?]

[I came here after watching the old man’s video.]

[Anchor, let the old man come and talk to everyone.]

"Hello fellow water friends, I am the anchor Xiaoyi, welcome to the live broadcast room, my great-grandfather should be sleeping at the moment, please wait a moment, let's first..."

Ye Qianyi just finished speaking.

The barrage in the live broadcast room started to go viral.

【He's here, that old...man is here!】

【He's coming, he's coming, he's stepping...jumping...flying down.】

[Damn, this old man is really not a mortal!]

Ye Qianyi saw the barrage in the live broadcast room flashing across the screen and quickly looked back.

At this time, Ye Fang had landed firmly in the living room on the first floor. When he noticed Ye Qianyi looking at him, Ye Fang smiled sheepishly, "In the past, there were many rocks and trees in the mountains and forests, and they would often jump to

If you jump, you won’t be able to change it all at once.”

"So you just jumped down from the building for convenience?" Ye Qianyi couldn't help but roll her eyes at Ye Fang.

"I will definitely take the stairs next time." Ye Fang said immediately, "I couldn't hold it back this time."

【Haha, the old man is too cute.】

【What is a happy planet? The earth with the old man is a happy planet.】

.....

At this moment, the doorbell of the villa rang.

"Who will it be at this time?"

Zhao Bingran hadn't gotten up yet, and Ye Qianyi couldn't let her great-grandfather Ye Fang open the door, so she hurriedly left her place to take a look.

Opening the door, Ye Qianyi froze on the spot. There was a Taoist priest and a monk standing outside the door.

"Infinite Heavenly Lord."

"Amitabha."

"Um, are you two here to beg for alms?"

Ye Qianyi immediately prepared to spend money to send the Taoist priests and monks away, so as not to affect her great-grandfather and her live broadcast.

"Donor, I am Master Ziyang of Wudang, and I have come to pay a visit to the old gentleman." said the middle-aged Taoist priest.

"Donor, I am Shi Zhen of Shaolin Prajna Monastery, and I have come to pay a visit to the old gentleman." The old monk with gray beard said.

"Zhenren Ziyang? The head of the Prajna Academy?" Ye Qianyi suddenly remembered that hadn't there been Wudang registered disciples and Shaolin lay disciples talking about this in her live broadcast room before? It turns out that what they said was true!

"My dear grandson, who is here?"

Ye Fang's voice came from behind.

"Great...grandfather, one of them is from Wudang and the other is from Shaolin. They said...that they came to see you. Do you want them to come in?"

Ye Qianyi is still a little worried that these two are scammers who specialize in defrauding elderly men.

"Since they are looking for me, let them come in."

Ye Fang's voice sounded again.

Ye Qianyi breathed a sigh of relief after hearing what her great-grandfather said. Ever since her great-grandfather defeated four or five strong men yesterday, she had no doubts about Ye Fang's strength. Since her great-grandfather let them in, she would boldly let them go.

.

"My great-grandfather is in the hall, please come in."

Ye Qianyi let the Taoist priests and monks in.

At this time, Ye Fang was writing and drawing on the desk. Even if Master Ziyang and Monk Shizhen came to him, he had no intention of raising his head.

"What do you want from me?"

"There are rumors that the old gentleman knows my Wudang secret skill, Tiyun Zong. I am here to confirm it. I hope the old gentleman can give me an explanation of Wudang."

Master Ziyang said.

"We have also heard that the old gentleman can use Shaolin's extinct one-finger meditation. The poor monk is also here to confirm it. Can the old gentleman also give me an explanation from Shaolin?"

Monk Shizhen put his hands together and spoke slowly.

"What will I do? So what if I don't? This is the explanation."

Ye Fang gently pushed the desk with one hand, and the mahogany desk moved directly towards the two of them.

Master Ziyang and Monk Shizhen both had real kung fu. Facing the mahogany desk that hit them, they simultaneously prepared to block it. However, the moment their hands touched the mahogany desk, they flew directly backwards.

This scene was naturally captured by the live broadcast camera, and the entire live broadcast room was boiling in an instant.

[Did I read that correctly? Is this a filming scene? 】

[Holy shit, can anyone tell me how the Taoist priest and monk flew out? 】
Chapter completed!