“You teach me?” Ye Wanwan stared at Meng Ke like she was a clown. “What… what are you called again…? Granny… Granny Meng? I don’t even remember your name, but you shamelessly want to coach me in front of all these people?”
“Junior Sister Ye… don’t have such a sharp tongue; you’ll eventually eat a giant loss.” Meng Ke’s eyes sparkled icily.
“I’ve eaten fish, I’ve eaten meat, but I’ve never eaten a loss,” Ye Wanwan retorted with a snort.
“Heh, good, good. Elder Gong, you’ve really accepted a wonderful disciple,” Lei He said to Elder Gong with a glance at Ye Wanwan.
“Your disciple is also nice. Her mother gave birth to her, but her father didn’t raise her; she’s very similar to you,” Elder Gong calmly said.
“Master… So this elder’s an orphan? Is his disciple also an orphan?” Ye Wanwan curiously blinked as she looked at Elder Gong.
Elder Gong thought about it for a moment before nodding. “That’s right.”
“Ah, so pitiful.” Ye Wanwan sighed.
Several high-ranked mercenaries couldn’t help but wipe their sweat.
This Ye Wanwan couldn’t have any bigger guts! She actually dared to insult and mock Elder Lei He as an orphan…
It was fortunate she had Elder Gong protecting her right now or else she wouldn’t even know how she died!
“Young one, I think you want to die.” Elder Lei He took a step forward and arrived next to Ye Wanwan instantly.
At the same time, Elder Gong protected Ye Wanwan behind him, blocking her figure.
“Lei He, if my disciple loses a single strand of hair from now on, I’ll kill one of your disciples. If my disciple dies, I’ll make all of your personal disciples die without a burial place,” Elder Gong said coldly.
“You dare?”
“You can try.” Elder Gong didn’t yield a centimeter.
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