At one o'clock in the afternoon, Ling Die had already rested for an hour, then dressed and dressed, and Ye Chen was going out for lunch.

When Ye Chen and Ling Die went downstairs, the three of Sun Xiaowei were already up.

Now Ye Chen is going to have lunch at the restaurant he's been to. It can be said that it's afternoon tea, but there should be snacks and meals.

When they got into the car, Ye Chen and Ling Die took the car to the restaurant, and the five people went up to the restaurant.

A waiter led the way and came to a window by the window.

It's around one o'clock in the afternoon, and there are not many people eating. Five people can find good seats to sit down.

"Whatever you like, just order it."

Ye Chen looked at Sun Xiaowei and said.

These three people have been staying on those islands and eating seafood every day. They are tired of eating. Now they come to the teahouse and find that the dishes here must be different from before.

When the three people were ordering food there, Ye Chen looked around.

Soon, he saw the old man again that day.

This old man should be a very powerful warrior. Ye Chen wanted to get to know him that day, but he didn't expect that the other party would soon disappear.

Now, to meet each other again, it can be regarded as fate.

"Ling Die, let me meet that old man first."

Ling Die didn't know that Ye Chen was going to meet the strange old man, but she didn't say anything.

Ye Chen went to the old man alone, and now the old man was sitting alone drinking tea. When he saw Ye Chen coming, his expression did not change.

"Old gentleman, can I sit down here?"

The old man sat here alone, drinking Kung Fu tea and tasting the snacks in front of him.

The old man just nodded.

Ye Chen sat there, and the old man didn't pour him tea either.

However, when he saw Ye Chen that day, he was very surprised. He didn't expect that he would meet Ye Chen here.

"The old man is a warrior?"

Ye Chen asked.

Generally speaking, whether to practice martial arts or the internal strength of a martial artist is actually different from ordinary people. When Ye Chen first saw this old man, he felt that the strength of the opponent and Qin Yin's strength were good. One comparison.

However, the old man appeared more natural and laid back, and his personality was somewhat similar to his grandfather Ye Dao.

Ye Dao likes to treat people in a small mountain village, and the old man in front of him likes to live in the bustling Hong Kong, and it seems that no one else notices their true identity.

"Do you see it?"

The old man asked.

"It's unfathomable, comparable to the seniors I know."

When Ye Chen came to Hong Kong, Qin Yin, Bai Mu, Mo Han and others wanted to protect Ye Chen. In fact, they were not far away from Ye Chen 24 hours. Otherwise, Ye Chen would encounter those mysterious Wu Sheng master, he has no way to escape.

Fortunately, he had better luck at the bamboo forest in Houshan, Bai Mingshun, otherwise, he might be dead.

Ye Chen didn't provoke them, but these people wanted his life first. However, Ye Chen had no way to escape, and now he could only face it.

"I don't know who your seniors are?"

"Zhou Wenlong Uncle Zhou."

Ye Chen said.

He just said Zhou Wenlong.

Obviously, this old gentleman knew Zhou Wenlong.

And Zhou Wenlong's meridians are now abolished, and the martial artist's internal energy has disappeared. Ye Chen is still continuing to treat Zhou Wenlong to see if he can repair his abolished meridians and restore the disappeared martial artist's internal energy.

Otherwise, Zhou Wenlong's situation is now worse than an ordinary person.

The old gentleman stopped talking and continued to drink tea there, but the three of Sun Xiaowei looked over and thought Ye Chen had met an acquaintance.

However, Ye Chen only met this old gentleman for the second time.

"What is your question?"

The old man asked suddenly.

"There is no problem, I just want to meet the older generation."

Ye Chen said.

The old man looked at Ye Chen, smiled, and didn't seem to say anything.

Ye Chen's martial artist's inner strength, he could see, was still very ordinary, but he felt that Ye Chen's strength had entered the rank of great martial artist.

This has a lot to do with Ye Chen's cultivation of Qi-refining period mental method and foundation-building period mental method.

The most important thing is that this old gentleman knows that Ye Chen is an excellent Chinese doctor, and it is said that Ye Chen can also use 13 needles.

"Do you know the thirteen stitches of ghosts?"

The old man asked suddenly.

"Yes. However, rarely used."

Except for that time, Ye Chen treated Sun Xiaowei and Xu Wenwen, who was suffering from mania. At other times, Ye Chen did not treat other patients with the Guimen 13 Needles Method.

However, Ye Chen knew that the thirteen ghost acupuncture methods were evil, and the effect was very good when treating mental illness.

He didn't expect that this old man actually knew that he could do thirteen stitches.

"Who taught you this?"

"My grandpa, but my grandpa doesn't."

Ye Chen said.

Most of his medical skills were indeed taught by Ye Dao, and the other part was learned from ancient medical books, but he still had to rely on Ye Dao to teach him.

The old gentleman found it strange. Ye Chen's thirteen needles were taught by his grandfather, but his grandfather did not know how.

He became a little interested in this young man and said, "Tomorrow at nine o'clock in the morning, you can come here again to find me."

The old gentleman didn't stay anymore, so he left directly.

Ye Chen thought he hadn't settled the bill, and when he called the waitress to check out the old gentleman, he didn't expect that the other party said, "That old gentleman knows my boss, and he settles once a month."

Ye Chen still thinks this old man is very strange, but since I will see him here at nine o'clock tomorrow morning, it means that the two still have a chance to meet.

When Ye Chen returned to Ling Die to sit down, Sun Xiaowei asked strangely: "Ye Chen, do you know that old man?"

"Just the second time we met."

Ye Chen said.

This makes Sun Xiaowei three more strange.

"Don't underestimate the old man just now, his martial artist's inner strength is unfathomable, I am afraid he can kill you with just one finger!"

"So powerful?"

Li Yifan still couldn't believe it.

However, now that these three people have cultivated Guwu's internal strength, their force is several times higher than that of ordinary people, and one person can basically deal with a few punks without any problems.

The waitress here in the teahouse quickly delivered snacks and meals ordered by Sun Xiaowei and Ling Die. Ye Chen sat there eating and thinking about what the old man said.

However, he still couldn't understand.

Only go back and ask Bai Mu, maybe you can ask something.

After lunch, it was already more than 3 o'clock in the afternoon. When I returned to the hotel to rest by car, I was afraid I would come out for dinner at 8 or 9 tonight.

When Ye Chen sent a text message to ask Bai Mu about the identity of the old man, Bai Mu quickly replied, only to see the three words'Ghost School' written on it.