"As long as you stop pestering me, I can help your grandfather recover." Ding Mu said.

Ye Qingling felt a little uncomfortable. Thinking of the pain his grandfather had suffered over the years, he nodded and said, "Okay, that's it. Let's leave now."

The two left school, a red Audi Q7 appeared on the side of the road at the right time, and a middle-aged man walked out, "Miss, I'm here to pick you up."

Ye Qingling nodded and introduced to Ding Mu: "This is Feng Xiu, Uncle Feng, who is responsible for picking me up and dropping me home every day to protect my safety."

Ding Mu only glanced at Feng Xiu and knew that he had reached the seventh level of the Body Refining Realm. Using his current strength classification standard is the seventh level of the innate warrior. He is already considered a master and is enough to protect Ye Qingling's safety.

As for Ye Qingling, the martial arts he practiced were only superficial and had not yet entered the body refining realm. It was OK to deal with ordinary people, but he would suffer losses when he encountered a martial artist.

Whether to enter the Body Refining Realm, distinguish between innate and acquired masters, Ye Qingling can only be regarded as an acquired master.

Feng Xiu was also looking at Ding Mu when he opened the car door for Ye Qingling. He didn't feel anything special about Ding Mu, thinking that Ding Mu was just a lady's classmate.

He would not ask about the lady’s private affairs, as long as no one could threaten the lady’s safety.

Before entering the car, Ye Qingling pointed to the men who were gathering across the street, and looked at them from time to time, and said, "Uncle Feng, those people want to cause trouble for my classmates, you can deal with it."

Feng Xiu nodded and walked straight over. He was quite arrogant at the beginning, but after a few words, he left like a grandson and was as scared as a grandson.

After coming back, I didn't say much, it seemed that I just did something trivial.

On the way back, Feng Xiu asked, "Miss, what's your name?"

"Ding Mu." Ye Qingling paused for a moment and added, "It is likely that he is a disciple of Master Fang Yun."

Feng Xiu used the rearview mirror to re-large Ding Mu for a few seconds, but he still couldn't see anything special. He couldn't help but feel a little worried: Could it be that the lady was deceived by this kid?

If this is true, I have to be careful not to let the lady suffer.

Ding Mu seemed to sense Feng Xiu’s thoughts and said, “I said, I am not Fang Yun’s disciple.”

Ye Qingling curled his lips, "Okay, okay, I understand. You are not Fang Yun's disciple, okay? As long as you can help my grandfather recover, you can say that you are Master Fang Yun's master."

Ding Mu said seriously: "I am indeed Fang Yun's master."

puff!

Ye Qingling couldn't help laughing. Grandmaster Fang Yun was 93 years old, and Ding Mu was only seventeen or eighteen years old. When Grandmaster Fang Yun started practicing martial arts, there was no Ding Mu yet! If Ding Mu was Fang Yun's master, someone would have to believe it!

Feng Xiu couldn't help but shake his head, and his evaluation of Ding Mu dropped a little.

The atmosphere in the car began to become weird, but fortunately it was not far from the Ye family, and it arrived in more than 20 minutes.

The Ye family's villa covers an area of ​​nearly 1,000 square meters, with four floors above and below. It doesn't feel crowded if you live in dozens of people. However, there are not many members of the Ye family living here. Instead, there are more than 20 servants, drivers, bodyguards, etc.

Feng Xiu went to park, Ding Mu followed Ye Qingling into the villa hall. The decoration here was very grand and full of money. Even if someone like Chen Longtao, who has a good family background, had to feel an eye-opening feeling when he came here.

Ye Qingling turned around and wanted to see Ding Mu's shocked look, but found that Ding Mu's expression remained unchanged, without any surprise. There seemed to be a little disdain in his eyes?

Humph! Just pretending to be calm!

Ye Qingling ignored Ding Mu and took him to the second floor. A middle-aged woman came towards him, "Qingling, it's over school? Is this your classmate?"

The middle-aged woman's name is Ye Ru, and she is Ye Qingling's aunt.

Ye Qingling introduced: "Auntie, he is my classmate Ding Mu, where is my grandfather?"

"Your grandpa is in the bedroom. I asked Professor Liang Jingchun from Kyoto to check your grandpa. You can go over and take a look." Ye Ru smiled.

Ye Qingling nodded, "Then I'll take Ding Mu up and take a look first."

"Wait!" Ye Ru called Ye Qingling, "Qingling, it's not convenient to disturb your grandfather's examination. Just go up, your classmates will wait below."

"This is not possible. Ding Mu is a disciple of Master Fang Yun. He knows the internal strength technique that can help grandpa recover his body." Ye Qingling explained.

When Ye Ru heard this, she sneered, stared at Ding Mu and asked, "Are you sure you are a disciple of Grandmaster Fang Yun?"

Ding Mu shook his head, "I have said it several times. I am not Fang Yun's disciple."

Ye Ru showed contempt, "I just said that Master Fang Yun has been famous for more than 70 years. Even if he has disciples, he cannot be so young. Qingling, you must have been deceived by him. The current society is complex, and there are all kinds of people. You can't believe what others say casually."

Ye Qingling hurriedly explained: "Aunt, it's not what you thought, it's grandpa..."

"Qingling, you are still young and can't understand many things. Just leave them to me." Ye Ru interrupted Ye Qingling's words and said coldly: "Ding Mu, who are you? Why do you deliberately approach Qingling?"

Ding Mu was helpless, "Actually, I am Fang Yun's master."

As soon as this was said, Ye Ru was stunned for a moment, then laughed out loud, "You? Master Fang Yun? Stop joking! You can say this too? Come on, drive him out for me!"

After the words came, four or five bodyguards rushed in, including Feng Xiu, surrounding Ding Mu.

"No!" Ye Qingling was anxious. She had suffered a lot of grievances before she invited Ding Mu over. But don't offend Ding Mu just because of her aunt's words, as it will be troublesome at that time.

"Why can't it work?" A majestic voice came over, and a man in formal clothes and a serious expression came out, "Qingling, don't make a fuss! Professor Liang Jingchun from Kyoto has found the secret wounds in your grandfather's body and is preparing a treatment plan. We need medical experts, not such ulterior motives, liars!"

"Dad, I didn't make a fuss, Ding Mu is really..."

"Okay, needless to say, I know what's going on!" Ye Shu interrupted her again.

Ye Qingling's face was full of aggrieved expressions, why was no one willing to listen to her finish?

"Ding Mu, you can't make great achievements in martial arts or medicine at your age. For the sake of your student, I can make it clear about your purpose of getting close to Qingling. I can let you go, otherwise you will be miserable!" Ye Shu stared at Ding Mu with a gloomy face.

"Okay, since you don't believe me, then I'll leave." Ding Mu was too lazy to explain to them, and he didn't want to bother with them, so he turned around and planned to leave.

"I think beautifully! Do you think our Ye family is the one who comes whenever you want and leaves whenever you want? Feng Xiu, do it!" Ye Shu said sternly.

Feng Xiu did not hesitate and rushed to Ding Mu!
Chapter completed!