Face slapping in progress (6)

In the quiet courtyard.

Bai Changfeng slowly opened his eyes and coldly looked in the direction that old Madam ye had left. A cold light flashed in his eyes.

sect master Qianqian. the guard stood timidly at the side. He wanted to speak a few times, but when the words were on the tip of his tongue, he held them back.

" i know what you want to say. she wants to be zhanpeng's daughter, but i'm afraid she doesn't have the fate! "

Bai Changfeng clenched his fists tightly, a cold smile on his old face.

He had already said that the condition for accepting Ye Ying was that medicine sect did not have a third generation successor, Lao Ai.

Unfortunately, he already had a granddaughter, so the promise just now was naturally invalid.

At this moment-

An extremely penetrating laughter pierced through the void, echoing in the air. Bai Changfeng, who was in deep thought, frowned and looked up into the void.