Bai Changfeng slowly opened his eyes and looked coldly in the direction where Mrs. Ye left, with a cold glint in his eyes.
"Master..." The guard stood aside timidly. He couldn't help but want to speak several times, but when the words came to his mouth, he held back.
"I know what you want to say. You want to be Zhan Peng's daughter, but I'm afraid she won't have that fate!"
Bai Changfeng clenched his fists tightly, with a sneer on his old face.
He has just said that the prerequisite for accepting Ye Ying is that there is no third generation successor in the medicine sect...
Unfortunately, he has a biological granddaughter, so the promise just made is naturally invalid.
at this time--
A very penetrating laughter penetrated the void and echoed in waves, causing Bai Changfeng, who was meditating, to frown and raise his eyes to the void.
"Haha, Bai Changfeng, the three of us are here to visit you. Do you want to welcome us?"
In the void, two figures gradually revealed their traces.
They were two old men, with an immortal spirit and spiritual integrity, who emerged from the dust indifferently.
When he saw these two people, Bai Changfeng was a little surprised and asked, "Why are there just you two? Where is Qiu Shurong?"
"..."
Zheng Qi and Ren Yi fell silent.
What should they say?
Tell Bai Changfeng that Qiu Shurong didn't dare to come because Ren Yi blamed Qiu Shurong for exposing his disciple's whereabouts?
Such embarrassing things should never be said!
"The third child is busy, so we two will come," Zheng Qi said without changing his expression, "Bai Changfeng, I heard that today is the last day of the competition. I wonder if we are too late?"
"It's not too late. The time is just right. It's just that you are usually not interested in attending the alchemist conference. Why did you send disciples from the Holy Land to come this year?"
"Oh," Zheng Qi responded casually, "because the one sent by the Holy Land this year is my precious disciple."
Snap.
Bai Changfeng was about to take a sip of tea when he suddenly heard Zheng Qi's words. His fingers stopped and the cup slipped from his palm and shattered into pieces on the ground.
"Is your apprentice here?"
He raised his head in surprise, with obvious astonishment in his eyes.
These old guys took on an apprentice a few years ago and kept it like a treasure. How could they be willing to take it out now?
etc……
Bai Changfeng suddenly remembered the report from the past two days, which said that Ye Ying had a dispute with a disciple of the Holy Land, and even tried to drive that Holy Land disciple away.
Could it be that...that disciple is the precious disciple of the Third Elder?
"You two, who is your apprentice and what is his name?" Bai Changfeng asked with a smart smile.
"My apprentice..."
Just as Ren Yi was about to open his mouth to answer, Zheng Qi quickly winked at him and stopped him.
"Master Bai, are you uneasy and kind-hearted?" He turned to Bai Changfeng with a faint smile, the corners of his lips raised slightly, "My disciple is not only our darling, but the Holy Master is also very fond of her, even the Holy Master
Her daughter was also sent to work with her as a follower, so...you still want to steal someone from me?"
This bastard actually dares to inquire about his apprentice's origins. Isn't he just trying to steal his precious apprentice from behind? Go ahead and dream!
Bai Changfeng's face froze, and his face was covered with a thin layer of anger: "Elder Zheng Qi, what do you mean? I will compete with you for apprentices? What kind of person am I? Let me tell you, I don't care about your disciples.
I have a granddaughter, and my granddaughter’s alchemy skills are no worse than your apprentice’s!”