"Master." Nangong Lingyun saw him, called out, walked up to salute him.

"Yes." He nodded, his eyes still falling on Tang Ning.

"Master, this is Tang Ning." Nangong Lingyun introduced, and said to Tang Ning beside him: "Ning'er, this is my master Chengyang."

"I have met Master Chengyang." Tang Ning bowed to him generously.

Seeing that the master was staring at Tang Ning, Nangong Lingyun said, "Master, Ning'er and I are going to Yipin Building, can Master go together?"

Then Master Chengyang said, "You go! Come to me when you come back."

"Yes." Nangong Lingyun responded and then left with Tang Ning.

When Tang Ning walked out, she felt the eyes of Master Chengyang falling on her like a shadow, as if she was looking at something, which made her feel a little puzzled.

After changing to women's clothing, her strength and cultivation were gathered, and the Buddha's light holy power in her body was also collected. Not to mention Venerable Chengyang, even the leader of the Ziyang Immortal Sect might not be able to see the Buddha's light holy power that was gathered on her body. So, he suddenly stared at her, what was he looking at?

The two of them took a carriage to Yipin Building and went to a private room on the second floor. The waiter followed in and wanted to ask them what dishes they wanted to eat, but Tang Ning's voice came out.

"Let's go! I'll call you later if I want to order food." Tang Ning said, signaling him to retreat first.

"Yes." The waiter responded and retreated first.

Seeing that she looked serious and seemed to have something important to say, Nangong Lingyun poured her a cup of tea and asked, "What's the matter? It's so serious?"

Tang Ning glanced at him and said, "I heard that after you came back, I wanted to find an opportunity to tell you something. I just sent someone to your house last time, and your family said you were back to the college."

Nangong Lingyun smiled slightly and said, "Well, I'm going to go back to the college to do some things."

"Let's stop here!" She said directly, watching his face change slightly and the smile on her face disappeared, and she said slowly: "Actually, we have never started. From the beginning, I told you that it was impossible for us, and later..."

She paused and said, "I was moved when I saw you blocking a sword for me, to be honest, I was moved at that time, but I thought it very clearly during this period. Touching is not love. I really don't feel moved about you, so this time when you come back, I always want to explain it to you..."

She stopped talking because she saw him crushing the teacup in front of him. The tea was easy to see, and the fragments pierced into the palm of his palm, and blood oozed out of his fist, dyeing the table red, and dripping to the ground.

She frowned slightly, looked at Nangong Lingyun with an ugly face, and saw that the uncontrollable aura and the peak pressure of the spiritual master were everywhere, and her whole body was emitting a low pressure.

After a while, all the breath on his body was restrained. He looked at his fist clenched with teacup and watching the blood flow out from his fingers. His voice was slightly low: "Although it is bleeding, it does not have my heartache."
Chapter completed!