The First Dude: Dark Emperor, Come To Fight!

Ning Xi looked up at the four people, first glanced at the middle-aged couple, then glanced at the pair of children behind them.

There was a slight surprise in her eyes, and a playful arc appeared on her lips.

Father Yan smiled lovingly at Yan Bohan and nodded, then sat opposite.

Mother Yan was dressed very fashionably, and her makeup was also very delicate. She was nearly fifty years old, but she looked like she was in her thirties.

She smiled gently, "When did Bohan come back?"

"Mom, I just came back today!" Yan Bohan replied with a smile.

The two young men and women also greeted Yan Bohan, "Brother!"

Old Master Yan's attitude towards the family of four was a little indifferent, "Why are you back?"

Father Yan smiled and replied, "I heard from the housekeeper that your health has improved a lot in the past few days, so I came to see you."

Seeing that his son was filial, Old Master Yan gave a faint smile: "It is true that you have recovered a little."

"Who are these three?" Father Yan set his eyes on Ning Xi and the other two.

Yan Bohan immediately introduced, "Dad, these three are the masters I invited from the mainland to treat grandpa!"

Father Yan was stunned at first, then his face darkened, and he said to Yan Bohan as if he was rarely angry: "I usually think you are quite stable, why are you so crazy now?"

"Dad?" Yan Bohan was a little puzzled.

Father Yan frowned and said: "Your grandpa is not in good health, we want to invite the best doctors, not to find masters for feudal superstition."

Then he continued to say to Ning Xi and the other two with a hint of meaning: "There are many masters and liars now."

Pretending that he only believes in science, "I have contacted the best medical team in M ​​country, and they will come to treat your grandpa in two days."

Yan Bohan felt a little embarrassed when Father Yan said this.

His father used to be kind and cheerful, and this was the first time he scolded him in public like this.

But what he was most worried about now was not that his father was angry, but whether Master Ning and the other two would be angry and leave directly because of this.

After all, anyone would be unhappy if they were ridiculed in public like this, or even pointedly called liars.

"Dad, I have seen the abilities of the three masters with my own eyes, so it is not what you think." He tried to explain, and repeatedly cast an apologetic look at Ning Xi and the other two.

The strict father frowned deeper every day, "You are still too young, and there are many tricks for scammers nowadays."

"Bang!" Suddenly, the old man sitting at the top slammed the teacup in his hand on the table with a gloomy face, making a crisp sound.

He glanced at his son lightly, "I asked Bohan to invite these three masters, don't be rude!"

Then he apologized to Ning Xi and the other two, "Master Ning, Master Jiu, Master Long, I am really sorry, my son has been abroad, so I don't know much about some of the mysterious arts in China, so there is a misunderstanding, I hope the three masters will forgive me!"

The grandson finally invited the three masters to Xiangdao, and his son had this attitude when he came back. What if he angered them?

He never doubted his grandson's words, so he believed that the three masters were capable.

The strict father disapproved and said, "Dad, you are too doting on Bohan. How can you let him mess around with such a big thing?"

"Even if you believe in the so-called Feng Shui masters, these three are too young. How can they be masters? I think they are three scammers."