My Beautiful CEO Chapter 1252

At the same time, his right hand suddenly emitted a bright white light.

The old man quickly loosened his grip and snorted, "You still want to absorb this old man's power? You must be dreaming." "Kid, now you see clearly, these broken bones are not good stuff, all you care about is absorbing other people's cultivation for your own use."

Qin Hai was stunned. "Then why didn't they absorb my power?"

"Because they can't breathe!"

"Can't absorb it?"

The old man suddenly grinned and patted Qin Hai's shoulder. Instead of answering, he asked, "You're pretty good at martial arts. Who taught you that?"

Qin Hai felt that even if he put on a copper and iron s.h.i.+rt in front of this old man, it would be useless and would be seen through by him. He directly said, "Other than some military boxing skills, I've figured out all my other martial arts."

The old man waved his hand in disdain and said pretentiously, "I'm not asking you about this. You don't need to mention your kung fu skills, I'm talking about the cultivation technique. Who taught you?"

The corner of Qin Hai's mouth twitched. After so many years, this old man was the only one who dared to say that he had trained in the skill of a three-legged cat. This acting tough skill of his was not something he could match.

Qin Hai smiled and was too lazy to bother with the old man. He replied, "I don't know who that person is. I only remember that he was an old Daoist."

The slovenly old man's eyes immediately lit up and he asked, "Does that old Daoist Priest have an eight-whisker, a pointy monkey's cheeks, and a big mole on his chin? He even has a strand of black hair?"

Qin Hai carefully recalled the old Daoist Priest's appearance and said, "I think there's a big mole. It shouldn't look like a mouse, right?"

The old man suddenly jumped three feet into the air and shouted, "Why doesn't it look like that? Kid, you don't know, that grandson is a mouse. Don't just look at him dressed like a Taoist. He's actually as timid as a mouse. He runs really fast when he meets with something. He's just like a standard mouse. If you ever see him again, you better remember to help me scold him! "

d.a.m.n, that old Daoist most likely offended this old man!