At noon the next day, Ye Beifeng who came to pick him up at the airport finally saw Mu Bai and his party after the crowd dispersed.

Just as he imagined, the two of them met together under the guidance of fate, and this time there should be no more mistakes.

Bai Yan came with Ye Beifeng.

The two people, who are 20 years apart, looked at each other and smiled, "It's been a long time since we met, Bai Lu has grown a lot, Brother Bai Yan, you can rest assured this time!"

"Yeah, I hope Mubai can treat Lulu better."

The old father Bai Yan took the suitcase from Bai Lu's hand, and stroked her head gently, "Don't leave when you come back this time, you scared your parents to death, did you hear me?"

"Well, I won't leave this time when I come back."

Bai Lu put her eyes on Ye Beifeng, and called out sweetly, "Brother Beifeng."

"Just come back."

Zhang Zihao said: "Beifeng, let's meet again when we have time. I'll go back first."

"Why don't you get together? At least tell me what you have gained this time."

Zhang Zihao gave Mu Bai a malicious look, "Forget it, my aunt called me several times last night, saying that she was in a hurry to find me, let's go to another day, I will come to visit in person."

"Okay, do you need me to take you?"

"No, the secretary will be here in a while."

Lanyun Bieyuan.

"how is everything?"

Ye Beifeng poured Mu Bai a glass of water.

"C...C grade."

Mu Bai lowered his head, his face turned red, he seemed a little embarrassed.

Ye Beifeng frowned and sat down, "How could it be C-level? Mu Bai, you're not mistaken, are you? Your strength has reached the seventh level? I believe Ye Tianming put a lot of water in this assessment. You Just get me a C-level back?"

"There was a little accident during the assessment."

"what?"

Mu Bai said: "Originally, the probability of No.1 getting grade A is very high, but who knew that Zhang Zihao broke through the third rank at the critical moment, and his strength is not much weaker than mine. In the later stage of the assessment, we fought, the chance Just slipped away."

Ye Beifeng's head was full of black lines, "A fight started?"

No wonder Zhang Zihao would stare at Mubai when he asked about his achievements this time at the airport, it was because of this reason, "You mean that Zhang Zihao's strength has already reached the fourth level?"

"Well, Ye Tianming specially trained us for two days. His progress is very fast. There is nothing to say about talent and understanding. I think if I give some pointers, Zhang Zihao will break through again in a short time."

"Looks like Nan Fung approached Zhang Zihao for a reason. Who will win the fight between the two of you?"

"After all, I am also a seventh-level powerhouse. How could I lose to a fourth-level brat? Although my strength is biased towards healing, it is still more than enough to deal with him."

Ye Beifeng rolled his eyes at him, "Since the result has already happened, there is no need to regret it, but I want to remind you that as a C-level member of the Dragon Soul Combat Team, there are many assessment tasks. Yes, if you fail the next assessment, you will be directly kicked out of the Dragon Soul battle group, do you understand?"

"Ye Tianming also told the two of us about this issue. The next assessment will be a month later, the internal level assessment of the Dragon Soul Combat Team."

"Well, how about Ziying?"

"Class A."

Ye Beifeng said: "Well, go back, I won't keep you anymore, I will discuss the wedding with Xue'er, so you should be ready to surprise Bai Lu."

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