Chapter 1895 Huang Yize's Father

?    Yun Bilu looked at the stubbornness of several people, pouted helplessly, and sighed.

But at the same time, she could tell from their words and deeds that these people were well-trained.

Such well-trained people should be considered elite talents within the Black Dragon Party, so why did they take care of her?

Yun Bilu didn't know that as all the internal children of the Black Dragon Party, everyone, no matter what position you are in, is well-trained.

If they are eliminated at the beginning of the initial training stage, they will be miscellaneous in the future. Only those who have been selected can take over any position and participate in the task.

Those who can participate in the task will be proud of being able to take the task.

After eating, Yun Bilu waved to several people and said, "You should also go and rest, I'll take a nap."

When Yun Bilu woke up from her sleep and opened the bedroom door, she found that these people were guarding her bedroom door like sculptures.

She was also helpless, just hoping that Huang Yize would come back soon.

When it was almost evening, someone came and said to Yun Bilu: "Miss Yun, our master wants you to come over."

This person was an expert with flexible skills and serious expression. He spoke to Yun Bilu very respectfully.

"Your master?"

"Yes, our master is the young master's father!"

"Oh, then I need to pack up and go over."

"Miss Yun, there is no need to be so troublesome, please follow me!"

Yun Bilu thought, since he is Huang Yize's father, she should give him face.

Huang Yize used to be very good to her grandfather and always made him happy. She would treat his family in the same way.

Yun Bilu was lost in thought and followed the visitor to a hall.

When Yun Bilu walked in, she saw a middle-aged old man sitting in the hall, surrounded by several guards.

As soon as Yun Bilu entered, he looked at Yun Bilu with a pair of sharp eyes.

Although he was sitting there, his power was not reduced. It was a kind of momentum of a superior, which could give people a sense of oppression.

Yun Bilu was not afraid, but looked at the middle-aged man with the eyes of a younger generation looking at her father.

She then said crisply: "Hello, uncle."

The middle-aged man's eyes flashed with surprise, and his eyes began to become calm and gentle.

It seemed that the sharp pressure just now was just an illusion.

He said to the people around him: "You all go down first, I will talk to this Miss Yun."

After leading people down, the middle-aged man said: "Your name is Yun Bilu, right? Nice girl, sit down!"

Yun Bilu was a little weird, and didn't understand why, but she sat down properly.

The middle-aged man said gently: "Yun Bilu, did you win the first place in international martial arts in the first half of the year?"

In fact, it took a lot of effort for the middle-aged man to accept that his son liked a girl he didn't know.

It must be said that Yun Bilu's first place in martial arts that time was indeed famous, and people remembered her name.

"Yes, uncle."

"Well, very good, very good. My son likes you very much, so he has good taste."

Yun Bilu's mouth twitched. She really didn't know how to talk to this old man.

She replied without thinking: "Uncle, I like Huang Yize."

"Well, he is straightforward and straightforward." In the past, the father thought that the one who was worthy of his son should at least be a princess of a country, or at least a big family of a country.

But his son insisted so much, and as a father, he could only obey his son.