Medicinal Immortal

He is a good Tianlong student, so why did he come here to be a mercenary? Is it skipping class? Playing truant?

In an instant, those few thoughts flashed through their minds, and they instinctively looked at the Patriarch again, wondering if the Patriarch saw the Young Master here, would he be angry and beat him to death?

Situ and the others who came up behind heard Ye Feibai call the middle-aged man father, they couldn't help but glance at him sympathetically. This baby is really tough enough to meet his dad here? You yelled at his father just now, right?

Ye Changqing heard the voice and felt like that kid from his family. Looking at it again, although he was wearing a strange mercenary uniform and painted a big face, he could still recognize it at a glance. It was his guy who was supposed to be in Tianlong Academy. The little **** who followed Master Tang's practice is undoubtedly.

"You kid can do it! Have you learned to skip class? Did you skip class and come to me?"

Patriarch Ye stared at him with a solemn expression, frowned, and asked, "Say! What the **** is going on with you? Why is it that the Tianlong student is not appropriate and came to be a mercenary? You skip class like this, Master Tang does not Do you know? The academy doesn't know? It didn't send a message to the family. If I didn't bump into it here today, are you planning to stay here and not return to the academy to practice?"

After listening to a series of words, Ye Feibai touched his nose in embarrassment: "This..."

Tangning on the side smiled and said, "No. 3, then you can have a good chat! Just make things clear, and remember to talk about business."

He patted him on the shoulder and said, "I'll give your father a price for friendship, shouldn't everyone have any comments?" She looked at the students watching the excitement and asked.

"No comment!" Everyone grinned and responded loudly, and they all bowed their hands to the Ye Family Master: "I have seen Ye Shibo."

Ye Changqing watched the members of the Heavenly Dragon mercenary bowing to him, and his expression was slightly condensed.

"Okay, let's go down to eat first. The food and beverages in this restaurant are not bad. I wrap it up tonight and have a good celebration." Tangning said with a smile, leading them downstairs, leaving the second floor to Ye Feibai and the others.

After watching them go down, the second floor was quiet again. Patriarch Ye stood up, walked up to his son, stared at him and asked, "Tell me, what's the matter? You are How did you get mixed up with this Tianlong mercenary team? Did you never report to the academy at all?"

"No no, father, things are not what you want."

Ye Feibai said quickly, stepped forward and smiled, patted his chest to help him go smoothly, and smiled: "Father, don't be angry, I will tell you this thing slowly, sit down, Sit down first." Then he took him to the table and sat down.

Seeing this, several spiritual masters on the side looked at each other, and then stood aside watching and listening. They also want to know, what is going on?

"Father, tell me first, what business did we talk to you on the 1st? What business are we going to talk about?" Ye Feibai asked in a puzzled manner, and he didn't know what Master Tang had said.

Ye Changqing frowned, glanced at him, and said solemnly: "He said that my Yintang had a black-faced face and was dead. This is a fierce act. If one cannot meet guests and die in a foreign land, he asked me if I would ask you to **** you Tianlong mercenaries back. Home, I don’t think he looks like a mercenary, but like a magic stick."