After watching the old man die, Gu Changqing felt extremely relieved.
Everyone else present, except Jiang Qingcheng, wore expressions of disbelief.
The father and son, along with the chef, were speechless with astonishment. They never imagined that this young man was so powerful, capable of killing even the most skilled person in their area with ease. It was unbelievable, and they all wore expressions of utter shock.
While the others were shocked, Jiang Qingcheng remained unfazed, her face expressionless, for she had long anticipated the outcome; there was no one her husband couldn't kill.
After the old man in blue died, Gu Changqing immediately began to search his body.
This person is a powerhouse at the level of a former emperor, so needless to say, the things he possesses must be extremely powerful. I'm rich now, haha!
Before long, Gu Changqing successfully found a storage ring. He then opened the storage bag and immediately saw a large number of top-grade spirit stones, shimmering with golden light. A quick scan with his divine sense revealed over 10 billion of them. Other items included herbs, pills, weapons, magic tools, and more—a dazzling array that left people speechless with amazement.
"Just as I expected, hahaha, awesome, I've struck it rich!" Gu Changqing was overjoyed, and the smile on his face gradually widened.
Then, with a wave of his hand, he pocketed all the items and returned to Jiang Qingcheng's side in the blink of an eye.
"Now that today's matter is settled, let's return to the Qingyun Sect," Gu Changqing said with a faint smile and a calm expression.
"Okay, we've wasted quite a bit of time here, it's time to go back." Jiang Qingcheng smiled gently and agreed.
"Are you two ready? We'll set off once you're done!" Gu Changqing said calmly to the father and son.
They only came to their senses when they heard Gu Changqing speak to them, and quickly said with a smile, "We're all packed, we're all packed, we can leave now."
"Master, I don't know when we'll meet again. Please take good care of yourself and come back to visit me if you have time," the chef said suddenly, sounding somewhat sad.
"I'll definitely go back when I have time. Okay, we should go now, so don't see us off. Go back!" the father said calmly.
"Alright, enough talk, let's go!" Gu Changqing smiled and said calmly.
He then waved his hand, and a huge chaotic flying boat appeared before him. Gu Changqing grabbed one of them with each hand and helped the father and son onto the flying boat.
The four of them then boarded a flying boat and vanished instantly.
The chef was left completely bewildered. He thought to himself, "As expected of a big shot, he comes and goes without a trace. I didn't even get a good look at him before he disappeared."
Before they could even figure out what was going on, Gu Changqing pulled them onto the Chaos Flying Boat, where they were immediately stunned by the luxurious scene inside.
"Is this a spaceship? How can it be so luxurious? It's even more extravagant than a rich person's house. I've never seen such a high-class ship before. But I have a question. Aren't ships usually only used on water? How can it fly in the sky? Oh! I know, you must have used special abilities, right?" The old father's son was so shocked that he couldn't speak a second ago, but the next second he started talking non-stop.
"Son, can you please stop talking so much? Too much talk leads to mistakes. Just do your job. Why ask so many questions?" The old father said reproachfully to his son for being so inconsiderate.
After all, the two people standing in front of them were both big shots, so they had to be extremely careful with their words and not be presumptuous or speak recklessly.
“Uncle, young people are naturally curious about new things, it’s nothing. On the contrary, you’re too reserved. You don’t need to be so reserved. From now on, we’re practically family, no need to be so formal,” Jiang Qingcheng said with a faint smile.
"Stop calling me 'old man,' I have a name too. What's your surname, sir?" Gu Changqing said with a faint smile, seemingly unconcerned.
"My two benefactors, my surname is Xu, and my given name is Dahai. My son's name is Xiaojiang." The old father introduced himself with a faint smile and a serious expression.
“Then my husband and I will call you Old Xu and Little Jiang from now on!” Jiang Qingcheng said with a slight smile.
"Whatever, whatever. You can call our benefactor whatever you want. It's just a form of address," Old Xu said with a smile, very amiably.
"You're too kind. There's no need to keep calling me your benefactor. Just call me Qingcheng. We'll be dealing with each other a lot in the future, so there's no need to be so formal," Jiang Qingcheng said with a helpless smile and a sincere expression.
"I'm getting old, and I don't know how many more years I have left. I'm just worried about my dim-witted son. If I pass away one day, I'm really afraid that he will go astray. Not to mention the future, I can hardly control him now. It's worrying just thinking about it," Old Xu said sadly.
"Old Xu, what are you saying? You can't control your son, but I can. If he dares to gamble again, I have plenty of ways to deal with him. You've all seen my methods today, haven't you? But this is your family matter, and I don't want to get involved unless absolutely necessary," Gu Changqing said with a faint smile and a calm expression.
"Husband, I have a way to get Old Xu to control his son himself, and it will also free up your hands. Would you like to tell me?" Jiang Qingcheng said with a mischievous smile, pretending to be mysterious.
"Of course, stop keeping me in suspense and tell me what your good idea is." Gu Changqing immediately became interested and asked impatiently.
"Passing on your skills, think about it. After you pass on your skills to Old Xu, won't he become more powerful? Managing his son will be a piece of cake for him. Why would he need you to help him discipline his son?" Jiang Qingcheng said with a faint smile and an excited expression.
"Yes, that makes sense. Okay, let's do it your way. If Lao Xu becomes powerful, I won't have to worry about his family's affairs. This is indeed a win-win solution." Gu Changqing said calmly, as if deep in thought.
"My two benefactors, what do you mean by 'transferring skills'? Are you going to transfer your skills to me?" Old Xu, who was listening from the side, was completely confused and couldn't help but ask.
"Old Xu, I'm planning to pass on my skills to you. Passing on skills will make you stronger, just like those people who are collecting debts from you, or even stronger. Most importantly, after passing on my skills, you will be able to discipline your son. What do you think? Do you want to pass on your skills?" Gu Changqing smiled and explained seriously.
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