Ye Zhixiao looked at Ye Bei's eyes a little strangely, thinking that he didn't know each other when they met for the first time, so he hurriedly introduced: "Ye Zhenren, let me introduce you, this is Li Wanhua in the cheap." “

"Oh. Ye Bei took a deep look at her, this old woman with gorgeous clothes and a wrinkled face was the culprit who drove away her grandmother, that is, the junior who occupied the magpie's nest back then.

"This is my eldest son, Ye Shaoyi, you saw it last time. “

"I just met in a hurry last time, I'm afraid Mr. Ye has forgotten me. Ye Shaoyi bowed slightly, he had seen Ye Bei's skills and knew how powerful he was.

Ye Bei smiled miserably, how could the cold-blooded and ruthless uncle, Ye Shaoyi, forget, even if he saw that side, he would recognize it even if he turned into ashes.

"Second son, Ye Shaolian, you shouldn't have seen it. “

"Ye Zhenren is so young, he is really a hero since ancient times. Ye Shaolian spoke with great grace.

Ye Shaolian's uncle is the first half, this person is gentle and elegant, but Ye Bei doesn't really want to pay attention to this junior son.

"Ye also has two grandchildren and a granddaughter, both of whom are in college, so they are not at home. Ye Zhixiao said: "When he comes back in the future, I will definitely let them visit Ye Zhenren, and I hope Ye Zhenren will take care of him." “

Ye Bei waved his hand, too lazy to talk nonsense, "Where is Mrs. Ye?"

"Upstairs, this way, please. Ye Zhixiao took Ye Bei upstairs.

Watching Ye Bei go upstairs, Li Wanhua glanced blankly, "Is Zhixiao old and confused, and he actually invited a child to come to see a doctor." “

"Hey, this is called rushing to the doctor. A middle-aged woman said.

"What my sister-in-law said makes sense, and now there is no way, it should be a dead horse as a live horse doctor. Another middle-aged woman followed.

"Don't talk nonsense. Li Wanhua was slightly displeased, "The old lady is extremely important to the Ye family, what "dead horse" and "live horse", if your father-in-law hears this, he can't eat and walk around. “

The two women immediately fell silent.

Ye Bei followed the Ye father and son into the glass elevator and went to the second floor.

A long aisle paved with natural marble, and the walls on both sides are also marble and mahogany, inlaid with crystals, and hung with famous paintings, showing a luxurious atmosphere.

On the southernmost side of the corridor is Ye Taigong's room.

When I opened the door, I saw a thin old man with a white beard lying on the bed, dying.

The room was air-conditioned and had a charcoal stove, which was a little hotter than in summer.

"Dad, Ye Zhenren is here. Ye Zhixiao whispered at the head of the bed.

The old man slowly opened his eyes, looking at Ye Bei with a pair of cloudy old eyes, his lips suddenly trembled violently, and his right hand was slowly raised, pointing at Ye Bei, "Hui'er, you ...... Finally back, grandpa...... I've been waiting for you for a long, long time. “

"Dad, who are you talking about?Hui'er?" Ye Zhixiao was stunned for a long time, only to understand that the old man mistook Ye Bei for his grandson Ye Hui, "Dad, he is Ye Zhenren, not Hui'er, Hui'er is in Jingzhou and will never come back." “

Ye Bei turned around with tears, opened the door of the bathroom next to him, and quickly hid in, and the moment he closed the door, tears suddenly rained down.

Ye Taigong's call made him unable to hold back any longer, and the line of defense of his feelings collapsed instantly, as if the Yellow River had burst its banks.

Ye Bei almost fell to the ground against the door, and his tears had already wet his clothes.

"Ye family, Ye family!" Ye Bei shook his head with tears, "Dad, grandma, I finally came to the Ye family, if you know, will you blame me." “

Life is really ironic, he has never stepped into the Ye family for half a step, but some people recognize themselves as their fathers.

Ye Bei stayed in the bathroom for twenty minutes, stopped his tears, and waited for the redness and swelling of his eyes to withdraw, he didn't want the people of the Ye family to know that he had cried.

"Ye Zhenren, it's okay. Ye Shaolian asked outside the door.

"It's fine. Ye Bei sorted out his emotions and walked out of the bathroom.

Walking to the head of Ye Taigong's bed, Ye Bei found that this old man was too old to be old, the whole person was skinny and dry like a tree, which showed that he was suffering from illness for not a day or two.

"This is my father's grandfather and my own relatives. Thinking of this, Ye Bei couldn't help but feel a little distressed.

"Ye Zhenren, how is it?" Ye Shaoyi asked anxiously.

"Brother, don't worry, Ye Zhenren hasn't seen it yet. Ye Shaolian said.

Ye Bei put his four fingers on Ye Taigong's veins, feeling that the veins were a little weak, but the vitality was still there, and it did not reach the point where the oil ran out and the lamps dried up, but a cold breath could be felt through the veins, stabbing the fingertips.

Ye Bei took a mouthful of internal force, held Ye Taigong's palm with his right hand, and a rushing Taiji internal force slowly crossed in.

At this time, Ye Bei had already reached the late stage of the transformation realm, and the strong Tai Chi internal force was dense and endless, and everywhere he passed, all the cold qi in Ye Taigong's veins was washed away.

Ye Taigong was full of excitement, and his body seemed to be in a warm stove, which was very comfortable.

Ye Bei led the internal force of Tai Chi and swam through the limbs and bones of Ye Taigong, and the cold air in the meridians was washed away.

However, only a moment later, the meridians where the Tai Chi internal force had left quickly invaded with a cold qi.

Ye Bei frowned, this cold aura seemed to be a stubborn disease, and it was really a headache to come back.

"The problem should be in the dantian. Ye Bei put his palm against Ye Taigong's abdomen, used his internal force, and slowly probed into his dantian.

Ye Taigong is a martial artist with perfect internal strength, and his dantian is much smaller than Ye Bei, but there is a cold and abnormal internal force in the dantian, which is the true qi of cold ice!

This cold and icy true qi, if Ye Bei forcibly suppressed it, it would definitely be able to collapse in an instant, but Ye Taigong was too old to stand it.

Just like Dayu's control of the water, this cold and icy true qi is like a flood beast, which cannot be blocked but can only be channeled.

At that moment, Ye Bei was running to absorb the stars**, and inhaled the wisps of cold ice true qi into his dantian like a cocoon.

As time went by, there were more and more cold ice true qi in Ye Bei's small dantian, and he didn't know how to use the cold ice true qi, and these cold ice true qi were stagnant in the small dantian.

Ye Bei's entire body was cold, and even his forehead was covered with a thick layer of frost.

"Ye Zhenren. The Ye father and son were a little worried.

After a long time, Ye Bei withdrew his hand and took a deep breath, after this absorption, the cold ice true qi in Ye Taigong's body was only one-fifth less, and Ye Bei's little dantian could no longer withstand this cold.

The cold ice is really domineering!

Ye Bei couldn't help but sigh, the strong people in the area made him a little jealous, if it was a strong person in the transformation realm, it was really unimaginable.

Ye Bei exhaled a long breath of cold air, immediately sat on the ground and meditated, and used the Yi Jin Sutra to dissolve the cold qi in the small dantian, and then absorbed it into his own internal force and stored it in the big dantian.

After half an hour, the frost on Ye Bei's forehead gradually melted.

During this time, the Ye father and son did not dare to say a word.

Ye Bei opened his eyes, only to feel that his body was comfortable, although the cold ice true qi was domineering, it was a pure internal force, and after being turned into his own use, it was like a big tonic pill entering his abdomen and nourishing his face.

At this time, Ye Taigong also opened his eyes, and his cloudy old eyes were a little clearer.

"Dad, you're awake. Ye Zhixiao hurriedly exclaimed, "How do you feel?"

"Much more comfortable. Ye Taigong's voice was much smoother, and he could even sit up against the pillow, "It was this young man who saved me just now?"

"Well, this is Ye Zhenren. Ye Zhixiao said.

"Thank you, old man. Ye Taigong clasped his hands together.

"Ye Taigong doesn't have to be polite. Ye Bei shook his hand and said: "It's just the initial effect, to cure Ye Taigong's disease, I'm afraid it will take a lot of time." “

"Can it be cured? Great!" Ye Zhixiao burst into tears of joy and was about to kneel down excitedly.

Ye Bei hurriedly supported him, he really couldn't stand this kneeling, "Don't worry, I will definitely cure Ye Taigong, but don't forget what Ye Lao promised me." “

"Ye Zhenren has any requirements, just say, as long as I can save my father, even if I want half of the Ye family's assets, I, Ye, will be willing!" Ye Zhixiao said categorically.

Ye Bei waved his hand, "Don't worry, I will never ask your Ye family for a penny, but I haven't thought about this request yet." “

Hearing that the other party said that he didn't want money, Ye Zhixiao breathed a sigh of relief. "Okay, Ye Zhenren thought of it, and told me at any time, my Ye family is up and down but on orders. “

"Good. Hearing this, Ye Bei's opinion of Ye Zhixiao changed a little, but he didn't expect that he was not completely ruthless and unrighteous, and he was still very filial to his father.