“Hmph!” Elder Quigley snorted again. Tony immediately felt that there was a chance. He said fawningly, “Elder Quigley, I’ll keep my word. I’ll definitely get Mr. Quimby’s teapot for you.” Joseph looked at Tony unhappily. “Do you think I lack money or connections? Huh? If I want Cash’s teapot, won’t I ask him for it myself? Do I need you to buy it for me? Edgar, see the guest out!”

At the door, Edgar heard Elder Quigley calling him and immediately rushed in. He was a martial artist, so he did not beat around the bush. He directly chased Tony away. “Please!” It was as if he was saying, “If you don’t leave, I’ll throw you away.” “Elder Quigley…” Tony tried one last time.

“Hmph!” Joseph snorted angrily. Edgar was about to grab Tony. Tony wasn’t about to let him do that, as that would have been embarrassing for someone of his status. He said to Edgar unhappily, “I’ll go myself!” He said politely to Joseph, “Elder Quigley, please take your nap. I’ll come and see you next time.” He still wanted to fight for a way out for himself. He figured that perhaps Joseph would calm down in a few days.

set of clay teapots over with sincerity. Tony left. Joseph sent a message to Cash, “Do you have a full set of teapots at the special clay works auction in a few days? Raise the price to the extreme. Don’t stop until the set reaches 600 million.” Cash replied, “Oh sure, I’d be

today to ask about becoming a disciple of yours. I’ve been learning from my grandfather since I was young. At that time, he often mentioned you, saying that you were the number one practitioner in all of Chanaea. As long as you’re around, our country’s practice

and immediately replied, “Yes. Even now, he often brings you up. He said during the time you two worked in the hospital together, he was inferior to you in every aspect.” “At least he knows his place,” Joseph said. “For so many years, I’ve always wanted to study under you, but you’ve retired. Old Mr. Quigley, can you take me as your disciple?” Gwen’s expression was sincere, yet there was no lack of

Joseph yawned again. Gwen immediately said, “Old Mr. Quigley, please accept me as your disciple. Don’t worry, I won’t take up too much of your time. Teach me a little when you’re in

to the public that I wouldn’t take any more disciples in this life. I couldn’t afford to go back on my own words like that.” “Old Mr. Quigley, can you make an exception for me?” Gwen held Joseph’s arm with both hands, and her tone became even more coquettish. Joseph seemed to be shaken by Gwen and said, “I have an idea, but it’s gonna be a little unfair to you.” When

taking her in as a disciple secretly and not publicizing it. That wouldn’t be a problem. So long as Joseph took her in, she would

or current medical skills, she’s above me. If you’re willing, you can study under that disciple instead. If you take that one

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