"I didn't expect to hide in Jinkun Mountain, and I would inevitably be found by the Tian Pavilion Master." Ning Chenglang said with a chuckle.

"Regarding the cooperation between us, Ning Gongzi can think about it clearly?" Tian Yunluo stepped forward and sat down, playing with a blood-colored marble in his hand.

"Enamel, what kind of collaboration?" Ji Lianfu was confused.

Ning Chenglang raised her eyes to look at Ji Lianfu.

"Can Brother Ji avoid it first?"

Ji Lianfu was choked for a moment, looking at Ning Chenglang's calm eyes and Tian Yunluo, who was idle on the side, he didn't want to, but he had to retreat.

"Your cousin is gone, now you can talk?"

Ning Chenglang was noncommittal, he really knew.

Ning Chenglang raised her body backwards, her tone with a lazy but somewhat murderous intent, "You shouldn't have touched my people." ”

"Your people?" Tian Yunluo seemed to have heard some joke, and laughed a few times.

"Wu Gongzi agreed?"

"A few days ago, the rumored broken sleeves in Beijing were your ghost." Ning Chenglang stared at Tian Yunluo's eyes, and there was no displeasure in his tone.

"It's just a gesture, Ning Gongzi doesn't have to be too grateful." Tian Yunluo snorted.

"Your purpose?"

"You know." Tian Yunluo reached out to take the cup that Ning Chenglang had used in front of him.

The hand was slapped away by Ning Chenglang, "Could it be that Brother Yunluo is the broken sleeve?" ”

Tian Yunluo was not angry, hooked his lips and smiled, "Maybe~ I like Wu Gongzi's appearance very much~"

Ning Chenglang's hand holding the water paused.

Tian Yunluo poured himself a glass of water, "But what I like more is the beauty of you~"

“……”

"Don't talk about that. Are you ready? Tian Yunluo asked.

"How can the ten years of the great cause of the Tian Pavilion Lord come to me and die?"

Ning Chenglang lowered her eyes, "What's more...... I don't have a choice. ”

"Hahaha." Tian Yunluo did laugh, "You are still a great son without me, but I don't have you ......"

"Got my life~"

"Subtotal, send-off." Ning Chenglang spoke indifferently.

"Don't~ I'm joking, joking."

Putting away his expression, Tian Yunluo suddenly leaned his face closer to Ning Chenglang and stared at him, "He is the one who turned you into this?" ”

Ning Chenglang didn't speak. But his hands clenched unconsciously.

"Happy cooperation, Lao Ning~" Tian Yunluo stretched out his hand.

Ning Chenglang slapped it away and replied with a faint "Hmm." ”

"It's so fun to tease you, and your daughter-in-law, two interesting people." Tian Yunluo got up.

In fact, he knew Ning Chenglang earlier than Xun Yu knew Ning Chenglang.

It seems to be such an afternoon, the teenager's finely carved doll got the news out of nowhere, and he had to break into his original "Interpretation Pavilion". It's just past the second layer.

This is also why Ning Chenglang was so surprised when he went to save Wu Qixuan after breaking through the tenth floor.

When he first came to the "Interpretation Pavilion", he asked a question, "How can I become stronger?" ”

is obviously covered with bruises, but he stubbornly pursues strength.

He hated Wufu the most at that time, and drove him out without saying a word.

Later, there were some contacts, but they were very estranged.

Unexpectedly, to this day, it was him Tian Yunluo who went to ask Ning Chenglang.

"You and Wu Moqi only have a few acquaintances, why do you care so much about her?" Tian Yunluo wondered.

It's too late to get acquainted, and it's too late.

Ning Chenglang's expression turned confused again. Fixed, "This doesn't seem to have anything to do with the Pavilion Master." ”

"Old man's curiosity~"

Ning Chenglang has nothing to do with him. Two people who don't want to show it and can't guess it.

So, for the best.