National Magician: I Am The Only Immortal Cultivator

"Asshole! I suspect that you are targeting me! And I have solid evidence!"

Ye Feng refused to hand over the phone, and pointed a middle finger at Ye Long.

This move scared Han Yi and the others almost out of their wits.

Ye Feng is so brave!

How dare you say such a thing to Marshal Ye Long!

Han Yi, Li Mubai, and Wan Tianle were so fast, the three of them showed a wave of strongman lock men, and pressed Ye Feng's mouth firmly.

"Marshal Ye Long, Ye Feng is like this. He usually keeps his mobile phone close to him. Suddenly letting him not have a mobile phone may make him a little...stressful."

Li Mubai hurriedly cupped his fists, his brain's CPU was operating crazily.

After hearing this, Ye Long just said coldly: "Let him go, I know the character of this little brat better than anyone else."

When these words came out, Li Mubai, the three of them and Qi Xuanbing's two daughters were all taken aback.

Ye Feng took the opportunity to break free from the three of them, pointed at Ye Long and shouted, "Your head is bleeding, don't take my phone!"

"Hey, I haven't seen you for so long, you little bastard's temper is good!"

After Ye Long finished speaking, he stepped forward and directly grabbed Ye Feng's neck, performing a wave of neck choking.

"If I were a little bastard, you would be a big bastard!"

Seeing this situation, Ye Xueying only felt a headache for a while, and she couldn't figure out why her elder brother always had trouble with her uncle.

Ye Xueying and Zi Ling hurried over to pull back Zi Ling and Ye Xueying hugged Ye Feng's waist at the same time, it took all the strength of the whole body to pull the father and son apart.

"Brother, today is not a day for you to make trouble. You and uncle have not seen each other for such a long time. Don't be tense when you meet."

As soon as Ye Xueying's words came out, everyone was stunned for a moment, and then everyone shrank their pupils without knowing it, and looked at Ye Feng with eyes full of: shock, confusion, and disbelief.

"Ye Feng is the son of Marshal Ye Long?!"

Nie Xinyi couldn't believe it. Didn't that mean that Xueying was Ye Long's niece?

She never knew about Ye Xueying's background, not only Nie Xinyi, but also Qi Xuanbing.

Qi Xuanbing and Ye Xueying were tablemates in elementary school, and even after Ye Xueying left the capital, they often communicated online.

So she never knew about Ye Xueying's background, she just thought she was from an ordinary family.

I really didn't expect Xueying's background to be so terrifying. No, the most terrifying person should be Ye Feng. No wonder Xueying gets angry when she mentions her elder brother. How could Marshal Ye Long's son have poor talent? The image of an otaku.

Although sometimes he will show an inscrutable look, but it is undeniable that this guy spends most of his time as an otaku and has no ambition at all.

Who will not be angry if they see this.

"I treat him as my father, but does he regard me as his son! Whose father steals things from his son's bedroom every time he comes back!"

The more Ye Feng thought about it, the more angry he became. The reason why his father had such achievements can be said to be all because of him.

Sometimes when he is idle and bored, he would make some pills. After making a lot of pills, he would throw them directly into the box in the house. There was a magic circle on the box, which could sublimate the pills through time.

Then!

My father is like a mouse. Ever since he discovered his elixir, he will search for it whenever he returns home.

It can be said that his strength is entirely due to his own elixir!

"I'm your old man! What's wrong with taking something from you!"

Although Ye Long appeared to be upright and confident, he was somewhat guilty.

The effects of his son's little pills are really overbearing, and he doesn't know where this kid got them. He was too embarrassed to open his mouth to ask, so he could only take them secretly.

"Brother, uncle, the two of you are getting off topic now, brother, we are students now, and uncle is an instructor, can you calm down my temper?"

Ye Xueying looked at Ye Feng helplessly, she was really worried about this old brother.

Hearing this, Ye Feng worked hard to calm down, and reluctantly gave the mobile phone to the soldier.

The soldier's legs trembled a little when he walked towards Marshal Ye Long after taking the mobile phone.

I didn't expect to eat such a shocking melon.

Ye Long signaled the soldiers to open the door, and let the eight drive into the military headquarters.

General Ye Long sat in the driver's seat of the van without any hesitation.

Han Yi, who was sitting in the co-pilot seat, was so excited. It was too exciting to be able to sit in the same car as his idol, General Ye Long.

"Stinky boy, I heard that you showed a kind of sky fire that has never appeared before in the freshman contest of the Eastern Region Academy of Magic. Tell me honestly, where did you get this sky fire?"

"You don't need to worry about it! I can come here as I like!"

Ye Feng raised his middle finger again, Ye Long wasn't angry at all, after all he knew his son's character well.

His son's hostility towards him is actually related to him.

He has been guarding the frontier all year round, and the number of times he sees his son is really too small, and he always takes his small pills when he goes back.

He himself knew how incompetent he was as a father.

Eight people were assigned dormitories in the barracks, one room for each male and female, and four people who were familiar with each other slept.

The days without anime and games are really tormented.

My materials, my activities, my tasks!

Ye Feng lay on the bed wanting to cry without tears.

Tomorrow Ye Long will lead the eight members of the team into the outskirts of the Fengxue Mountains for actual combat training.

For the next fifteen days, they will spend in the mountains and forests.

As for the specific situation, they don't know yet.

Han Yi didn't feel any discomfort in the barracks, and even felt very good, as if he had returned home.

Boom boom boom!

At around five o'clock in the afternoon, when the four of them were going to eat, there was a knock on the door.

Han Yi opened the door, and Marshal Ye Long stood at the door, still calm and arrogant.

"Ye Feng! Let's go, I'll take you to dinner."

"No."

Ye Feng flatly refused.

"Your mother is here."

"Then let's go."

Ye Feng's face became so quick that he followed Ye Long and left the dormitory.

After Ye Feng left the dormitory, the three of them started an intensive discussion.

"Ye Feng turned out to be the son of Marshal Ye Long. I wonder why his talent is so unnatural. Like a father, like a son."

Han Yi looked like I understood everything, while Li Mubai was a little helpless.

"Now I understand why Xueying is so angry with Brother Feng every day for being an otaku. His father is Marshal Ye Long. Needless to say, his talent and background, but he just doesn't have a self-motivated heart, alas~"

"By the way, Brother Feng and Marshal Ye Long are obviously father and son, why do you always feel that they are like enemies?"

Wan Tianle's face was full of confusion. He had no father or mother, so he really didn't understand this situation.

"I do not know."

The two shook their heads at the same time, expressing that they were not clear either.