Don't let you bring?

Sorry, it's someone's private jet, you can take it however you want!

It's as if someone looked at the picture of Wang Gongzi taking his dog on the plane and asked: Can a dog be brought on the plane?

As a result, Wang Gongzi replied: "I don't know, I'm a private jet......"

Well......

This is definitely a low-key luxury with connotation!

"You say that, I really want to eat two skewers of big kidneys...... Ye Bei smashed his mouth: "You don't have this thing on the plane, right?"

"This ......" Qi Zixiao was full of black lines: "There really isn't!"

Yes, it's true that there are plenty of drinks on a private jet, but who always has a big waist? Isn't that funny?

So, Qi Zixiao could only take Ye Bei to buy some big waists by the way.

When they arrived at the luxurious private jet, the two beautiful young ladies stared widely, watching Ye Bei keep gnawing on his big waist, and the corners of his eyes twitched.

It's really hard to imagine what kind of person would gnaw on a big waist in a high-end place like a private jet~!

But Ye Bei never cared about this, as long as he was free and worthy of his heart, why not?

Private jets depart from the capital and travel to NJ City.

Although NJ City is not Kyoto, it is not far from prosperous, and in ancient times, it was the capital of several dynasties, so it also has an unusual status.

After landing at NJ Airport, as soon as I got off the plane, I saw a valuable Maybach approaching.

Almost when Ye Bei and the two of them got off the plane, the car door opened, and a man who was about thirty years old and had all the clothes on his body exuding the aura of 'Lao Tzu is very successful' greeted him.

"Zixiao, you're finally back!"

The man was dressed in an Armani handmade luxury suit, which looked quite classy, and he immediately came to Qi Zixiao's side and sighed: "Principal, she, she, this time, I'm afraid ......"

"Needless to say. Qi Zixiao smiled bitterly: "Let's take a look first, I wanted to go over by myself, but you have to come ......"

"Nanjing is also my territory, how can I let you go again?"

The man smiled, looking very gentle, but when his gaze swept towards Ye Bei behind Qi Zixiao, it was a gloomy gaze......

"Oh, this is ...... Zixiao, why don't you introduce me?"

Enmity!

As soon as he spoke, Ye Bei felt the hostility approaching, but ...... His face remained unchanged and he didn't care.

Joke, a mid-congenital 'immortal cultivator' is still afraid of the hostility of an ordinary person???

According to the system, even if an ordinary person keeps shooting with a pistol, Ye Bei can easily deal with it!

Of course, for now, a sniper rifle or something is still difficult to resist.

"This is Old ...... Ye" Qi Zixiao said to his lips, and suddenly changed his words: "Old Mr. Ye's closed disciple, named Ye Bei, is a generation of Chinese medicine saints!"

She originally wanted to say that Teacher Ye was here, but considering that there were outsiders there, what she said directly was likely to make people look down on Ye Bei, which was undoubtedly what she didn't want to see.

After all, Ye Bei was invited by himself with great difficulty, and he was still a person in the 'cultivation world', how could he be despised ?

And, if you want to see your own principal, if you say that he is a physical education teacher...... I'm afraid you don't have to look at it, because no one will believe it.

Therefore, Ye Bei can only be packaged.

"Old Mr. Ye's closed disciple, Ye Bei, the Holy Hand of the National Medicine?"

The man laughed out loud in an instant, and the hostility dissipated a lot: "It turned out to be Brother Ye, but I didn't expect to be a national doctor at a young age, it really opened my eyes!"

He stepped forward to shake hands, looking very enthusiastic, but Ye Bei was not very comfortable, he didn't shake hands with him, but said lightly: "You're polite, I'm not used to shaking hands with men." ”

“（；゜０゜）......”

The man was slightly stunned, the embarrassment on his face flashed, and then he smiled, as if he didn't care, but the cold light in his eyes couldn't be concealed......

"It's a bit curious. ”

"I don't know, who is the so-called Mr. Ye?"

He chuckled, as if he was just just curious, but Qi Zixiao frowned instantly, knowing that this thing had ideas!

Besides, even if you don't have any ideas, you can't continue to say no?

Where did Mr. Ye come from? It's almost like he leaked his mouth, so he just said it, okay!?

"Time is short, let's talk about that later, if you can...... Senior Brother Qiu, please drive us to the principal's house?"

"Of course, of course ......"

'Senior Brother Qiu' smiled and nodded, as if he didn't care, and immediately got in the car and drove Qi Zixiao and Ye Bei to the 'principal's residence.

It was only at this time that Qi Zixiao sighed and explained his reason to Ye Bei.

"Leaf ...... Sir, I have invited you here this time to let you see my old headmaster, who is in very bad health now, and the doctor even said that she will not live for more than three days. ”

"You are the Holy Hand of the National Doctor, so I want you to see if you can cure the old principal?"

"Heh......"

Before Ye Bei could speak, 'Senior Brother Qiu' laughed out loud, and then said, "I'm sorry, Zixiao, I'm not laughing at you, but ...... This little brother Ye, even if he is a holy hand of national medicine, is it more powerful than other national players?"

"What's more, we all know the old principal's illness, and Chinese medicine and Western medicine are already useless, even if you try your best to invite him over, I'm afraid it will be in vain. ”

"What if? The chances of a miracle happening are small, but it's not impossible!"

Qi Zixiao was instantly unhappy after hearing Senior Brother Qiu's words, before anyone came to a conclusion, you are here to say that the old principal will definitely die?

If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't turn his face, Qi Zixiao would even want to beat him up now!

"It's not that miracles are impossible, but they won't happen to Brother Ye. ”

Senior Brother Qiu smiled: "I'm not targeting you, Brother Ye, but, no one can cure this disease!"

"...... you?"

Qi Zixiao's brows furrowed, obviously unhappy.

"It seems that you really want the headmaster to die sooner?"

"That's not what you say...... Senior Brother Qiu shook his head: "You and I both know the teacher's illness, how can it be cured well?

"However, if the special medicine is really about to be released, how can we have no news?"

"Don't forget, senior brother, I'm the vice president of the NJ Third Army to go to the hospital!"

It seems that he said this information unintentionally, but in fact, he told himself who he was, and put pressure on me to retreat?

"Interesting ......"

The corners of Ye Bei's mouth slowly hooked: "I keep saying that it is not aimed at me, but almost every sentence is aimed at me openly and secretly, this guy is quite black-bellied!"

"If it were an ordinary person, he would really be played to death. ”

"It's a pity, your grandfather and I are really not ordinary people!"

He instantly had an idea in his heart, and at the same time, he was ready to give this guy a little color to see.

How can Lao Tzu say that there are also 'plug-in' characters, how can you be a miscellaneous fish who can chirp and point out the country at will?