"Hmm. Zhi Yao replied embarrassedly.

"No, if he doesn't like you, how can he give you a hairpin?" the Night Family Twelve frowned in confusion.

"Could it be that he also has any thoughts about you?" Night Fifteen's eyes suddenly lit up, as if he had discovered something remarkable.

"No way. Zhi Yao shook her head, but there was still a glimmer of hope in her heart.

In fact, she herself secretly thought that Senior Brother Nangong gave her this thing, it must be because she was more special.

Yes, she's just that narcissistic.

"Why is it impossible?" Night Twelve raised an eyebrow, it seemed that Seventeen didn't know herself thoroughly enough.

"Oh, don't ask, you'll find out later. Zhi Yao was really embarrassed to be asked, so she broke free from the hands of the two and ran away.

"Well, you haven't said who that person is?" Night Twelve and Night Fifteen laughed and chased after them.

"Let's go. Ye Tingjue shook her head helplessly, and slowly followed with her other brothers and sisters.

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The Northern Realm of the Spirit Realm

"Yu'er, almost all the disciples of our Nangong family have worshiped the Wangtian Sect, and there are also people in the Nangong family who are elders of the Wangtian Sect, do you think you want to go yourself?" The head of the Nangong family patiently asked Nangong Yu's opinion.

"Good. Nangong Yu nodded, for him, it was the same wherever he went.

"Okay, then I'll send them a summons, and you can go back with the boss. The head of the Nangong family nodded with a smile, he knew that Yu'er would make this choice.

"Good. Nangong Yu responded and left the study, and his brothers and sisters were also waiting for him.

"Haha, I knew I was going to go at twenty-one. Nangong Twenty laughed happily, it feels so good to call the ranking directly, and he finally has the opportunity to call it.

"Let's go!" Nangong Twenty waved his hand to Nangong Yu grinningly, and a group of people got on the spirit boat and set off towards Wangtian Sect.

Wangtian Sect is some distance away from Nangong's house, and everyone eats, drinks, and plays together, but it is very leisurely.

Nangong Yu has always been a little unaccustomed to being close to everyone, sitting alone in the corner, holding a hosta in his hand.

This is a defensive magic weapon that he only made a few days ago, there is no Heavenly Dao restriction, and this hosta grade has reached the level of a high-grade spiritual weapon.

It's just that the man isn't here.

Nangong Yu lowered his head, took out a carving knife and began to carve the name intently.

"Night Seventeen, who is that?" Nangong Twenty suddenly came to Nangong Yu's side and asked with some curiosity.

Nangong Yu ignored him, and then carved some beautiful lines around him.

"Ah, twenty-one, you actually have a sweetheart!" Nangong Twenty's "ghost cry" almost broke Nangong Yu's eardrums.

He opened his mouth wide and pointed at Nangong Yu with an exaggerated face, as if something terrible had happened.

"What?"

"What, sweetheart?"

"Twenty-one, come quickly and truthfully, who is this night seventeen. ”

"Hahaha, twenty-one, I can't see it. ”

"Haha, not really. ”

The disciples of the Nangong family were all excited, and everyone gathered around Nangong Yu, and they wanted to reach out to grab the hairpin.

Nangong Yu held the hairpin with one hand, raised his head and looked at them calmly.

"Twenty-one, you are hiding deep enough!" Nangong Twenty shook his head with a sigh, the seven emotions of the twenty-first cultivation of the capital Dao were ruthless, and now it seems that the situation is different.

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