"Mr. Xu, that's it."

Qinglong led the way in front and led the Bing into the Ye Family Martial Arts Hall.

In the restaurant of the martial arts hall, a big banquet was ready. Ye Ling'er reluctantly sat in her seat and was still making trouble with her father.

"Dad, what do you mean?"

"That guy beat the people from our martial arts school, do you have to hold a banquet to entertain him?"

Ip Man-tie glared at her:

"Don't mess around, daddy, it's hard to find a warrior in the past two years, and it's not easy to meet a master."

"I don't care. Anyway, I feel uncomfortable if I can't breathe in my heart!"

The arrogant Ye Ling'er stomped her feet, and the cup in front of her was knocked down on the table by her.

Seeing his daughter's arrogant look, Ye Wentian had no good idea, so he could only persuade: "Ling'er, don't lose your temper when you entertain guests at home. At worst, the competition will be over. Dad will help you get the venue back."

"I don't want it, I want you to beat that stinky security guard today!"

When Ye Ling'er saw her father give in, she opened her mouth and asked him to take another ten steps back.

As soon as he finished speaking, A Bing happened to walk to the door.

Seeing Ye Ling'er like this, his face suddenly looked a little bad.

Ip Mantian was embarrassed. All the guests were here, and his daughter was still here to embarrass herself!

He glared at Ye Ling'er fiercely, turned around and smiled and stood up:

"Brother Xu Bing, right? Come and sit down!"

"My Ling'er has been spoiled by me since she was a child, and I can't do anything to her. I hope Brother Xu doesn't care."

Seeing that he had a good attitude, A Bing didn't say anything and sat in his seat.

Ip Mantian pulled him and exchanged a few simple greetings, then picked up the wine glass and took the initiative to toast:

"Brother Xu is a handsome man at a young age. Ye wishes he had met too late. Come on, I will take the initiative to give you a cup."

A Bing was a little moved. Ip Mantian was the first to say that he was a good-looking person when he was a security guard... Although he was a polite word, it sounded comfortable.

He also picked up the wine glass and was about to meet him with a smile.

As a result, Ye Ling'er threw bowls and chopsticks and snorted sarcastically:

"It's hypocritical, I feel disgusting when I look at it. I can't eat this anymore!"

Ip Man-tian glared at her again, but that was only the only thing.

Although he seems to be very fierce to his daughter, Ye Ling'er is not afraid of him at all.

A Bing saw all this and thought to himself that Ip Mantian was so sad that he was riding on his head and shitting with his daughter.

However, this is someone else's family business, so he doesn't know how to judge anything. He can only treat it as if he didn't see it and clinked glasses with Ip Man-tung to drink.

After three cups, Ip Mantian quickly talked about the main business.

"Brother Xu, I'll call you here this time, except to apologize for Ling'er's affairs..."

"Why should I apologize to him!"

Before he could say a word, Ye Ling'er started to make trouble again.

Ip Mantian suddenly clenched his fists and almost knelt down with his daughter:

"Ancestor! I beg you to stop making trouble. Dad is talking to the guests! Can you calm down for five minutes?"

Ye Ling'er didn't think anything was there, and she was still humming.

"This time I asked you to come, it was actually mainly for the purpose of competing with the Lin family. I believe Qinglong should have mentioned it to Brother Xu, right?" Ye Wentian turned his head and asked with anger in his arms.

"Well, I already know on the way here." A Bing nodded.

"Brother Xu can defeat Qin Shou, the strongest disciple of my martial arts hall this year, and his strength will definitely be good. Ye dared to invite Brother Xu to come to the Ye martial arts hall as a few foreign players..."

After hearing him say it, A Bing didn't think much about it and quickly agreed.

This gift was accepted by others and the food was eaten. It was unreasonable if you didn't agree.

What's more, he also wanted to have more conversations with other warriors. When he saw his former security senior brother who had graduated won awards in various fighting competitions, A Bing naturally felt a little itchy.

What just made him a little confused was: "Local Master Ye, why don't you go on stage by yourself?"

"Silly, he wants to invite you if he can play?"

Ye Ling'er took the opportunity to curse her.

Now Ip Man-tian is too lazy to yell at her and let her go.

A Bing raised his eyebrows. To be honest, as Ye Ling'er is like this, he really doesn't want to help with the Ye family martial arts school this time.

At this moment, a sound of footsteps suddenly sounded outside the yard.

"Dad, I'm back."

A tall young man, carrying a large bag of gifts, entered the house happily.

"Brother! I miss you so much!"

As soon as he saw that person, Ye Ling'er instantly changed from a menopausal woman to a lively and cute little fan. She rushed up and hugged the young man's neck and turned around.

Ip Mantian was a little surprised and a little surprised: "Yang'er, didn't you say you can't get rid of your body for the time being..."

"I met a noble person in Chuzhou to help me, and the matter was settled in advance, and then I rushed back as soon as possible... By the way, who is this?" Ye Yang looked at A Bing in the field curiously.

Ip Mantian, who was respectful to Abing just now, saw his son come back, his attitude became much more indifferent and said casually:

"He is the foreign aid I found for the Lin family competition. There is a master who has recently come to their side, which is a bit difficult to deal with."

When Ye Yang heard this, he smiled indifferently:

"Dad, don't worry, my cyclone is already showing signs of condensation, and I have already entered the ninth stage of the warrior. I am only one step away from being promoted to a martial artist."

Upon hearing this, Ye Ling'er beside him was extremely surprised: "Really?!"

She reached out and touched Ye Yang's dantian, feeling the steel-like abdominal muscles, and became more and more excited.

And Ip Man-tung smiled even more:

"I am worthy of being my son, and I am indeed a genius among geniuses!"

At this time, Ye Ling'er suddenly ran to Abing and said with a show of flaunting:

"Did you hear that, my brother has practiced the ninth throne of the warrior now. He doesn't need you, a stinky turtle, why are you still standing here? Why don't you get out of here?"

The moment Ye Yang came back, A Bing only felt a strong sense of slightness.

In addition, Ye Ling'er's mouth was foul after several times, and he was in a very unhappy mood.

However, he did not have an attack for the time being, but just looked at Ip Mantian.

He is the head of the Ye family. Even if his children are a little more unruly, if he can apologize politely, A Bing will not say anything.

But I never thought that Ip Mantian copied it and laughed:

"Since Yang'er is back, I won't bother you Xu Bing, please go back."


Chapter completed!