In a quiet courtyard.
Bai Changfeng slowly opened his eyes, coldly looking in the direction where Old Lady Ye had left, a cold light suddenly appeared in his eyes.
"The master..." The guard stood aside timidly, and couldn't help but want to speak a few times, but when the words came to his mouth, he endured it again.
"I know what you want to say, I want to be Zhanpeng's daughter, I'm afraid she will die!"
Bai Changfeng clenched his fists tightly, his old face sneered.
He has just said that the premise of Yeying's collection is that Yaomen has no third-generation descendants...
It is a pity that he has a granddaughter who is a maternal granddaughter, so the promise just now is of course invalid.
at this time-
A penetrating laughter passed through the void, echoing bursts of sound, causing Bai Changfeng, who was thinking, to frown, and raised his eyes to look at the void.
"Haha, Bai Changfeng, the three of us are here to visit you, don't know if you are welcome?"
In the void, two figures gradually revealed their traces.
Those are the two old men, immortal wind and bones, indifferently out of dust.
After seeing these two people, Bai Changfeng was a little surprised, and asked, "Why are you two? Where's Qiu Shurong?"
"..."
Zheng Qi and Ren Yi fell silent.
What should they say
Tell Bai Changfeng, because Ren Yi shoved to Qiu Shurong about revealing the disciple's whereabouts, and Qiu Shurong didn't dare to come
Such a shameful thing must not be said!
"The third child is busy, so we two will come," Zheng Qi said without changing his face, "Bai Changfeng, I heard that today is the last day of the competition. I wonder if we can come late?"
"It's not too late, the time is just right, but you are usually not interested in participating in the alchemy conference, how can you send the holy land disciples this year?"
"Oh," Zheng Qi replied casually, "because the one sent to the Holy Land this year is my precious disciple."
Patter.
When Bai Changfeng was about to sip his tea, he suddenly heard Zheng Qi's words. He paused with his fingers, and the cup slipped from his palm and fell to pieces on the ground.
"Your apprentice is here?"
He raised his head in surprise, with obvious astonishment in his eyes.
These old guys accepted an apprentice a few years ago, but they were treasured as treasures, how can they be willing to take them out now
etc…
Bai Changfeng suddenly thought of the report from the previous two days, saying that Ye Ying had a dispute with a disciple from the Holy Land, and even delusional to drive the disciple away from the Holy Land.
Wouldn't it... That disciple is the precious disciple of the third elder
"Two, what is the origin and name of your apprentice?" Bai Changfeng asked with a cool smile.
"My apprentice..."
Ren Yi was about to answer, Zheng Qi hurriedly winked at him and stopped him.
"Bai Sect Master, are you uneasy and kind?" He turned to Bai Changfeng with a faint smile, and the corners of his lips rose slightly. 'S daughter was also sent to her and became a follower, so... Do you still want to snatch someone from me?"
This bastard actually dared to inquire about the origins of his apprentice. Isn't he just trying to make a black hand behind his back and intends to take away his precious apprentice? Go dream!
Bai Changfeng's face became stiff, and his face was covered with a thin layer of anger: "Elder Zheng Qi, what do you mean? I will grab my apprentice with you? That kind of person? I tell you, I don't care about your disciple. I have a granddaughter, and my granddaughter’s alchemy is no worse than your apprentice!"