The moment Amu left, Xiang Yang had no expression on his face, but his pupils suddenly shrank, and a thin and thin feminine force and a wisp of breeze quietly attached to Amu's temples, unknown.

This extraordinary power was formed by his soul and sword energy. It was the most yin and soft, invisible and shadowless. Unless it was a master of enlightenment, it would be difficult for the strong people in the realm of heaven to discover, let alone expel them.

"What do you want to do? Should we report what Amu said to the headquarters?"

It had been half a quarter of an hour since Amu left, but the two people on the small lawn were motionless, just maintaining their previous standing posture, as if they had turned into rocks in the mountains, and were not shaken by the rain and wind.

Xiang Yang stood upright with his hands on his back, looking at the dark and open field ahead, set against the bright moonlight and starlight in the sky, as if he was hesitating and thoughtful.

Nan Fenglan Luo's skirt fluttered, her red lips vomited lightly, and she looked at the heroic man in front of her. The charm and hatred that had been forever in her eyes disappeared, leaving only a pool of tenderness.

"What do you think I should do? What do you think I will do?

What if I say, I don’t want to report this matter back to the headquarters? What if I say, I am also interested in what Sikong Xuan left behind?

Will you go back to headquarters and sue me?"

Xiang Yang did not directly answer Nan Fenglan, but he was still scattered in his eyes and stared at the night scene in the wild, a little absent-minded.

If only him were by Amu today, if only he was the one who heard so many news today, then a lot of entanglement and hesitation would not have arisen. It was just that what had happened had become a fact, and there were not so many ifs.

Nan Fenglan has been by his side. She heard many things about Lingya Mountain. Regardless of whether it is true or false, Xiang Yang has a choice, and she must also make a choice.

If possible, Xiang Yang really doesn't want to hurt this woman, not only because she has a 90% appearance and figure similar to Nan Xiaoru, but also because of the feelings she has shown over the past period of time.

Xiang Yang may not be able to discover it, or if he discovers it, he will turn a blind eye and make the most beneficial choice for him. But now Xiang Yang, who has proved the truth, Xiang Yang, can't bear to hurt her.

When facing a woman who likes her, even if a man doesn’t accept it, he shouldn’t hurt her. What does Xiang Yang think?

"Puchi, look at you, frowning, as if you are aged a few years old, but you are still so young, Yingwei, is really a very good person.

Alas, don’t worry, whether it’s Brother Xiang or Brother Xiang, you are all Xiang Yang. As long as it’s you, I will support you without hesitation, just follow your wishes.

I heard nothing and saw nothing tonight. If you really trust me, I am willing to help you, are you willing?"

Nan Fenglan walked to Xiang Yang in two steps, poked out her white and slender right index finger as if peeled onion, and gently pressed it on Xiang Yang's eyebrows. It was a little warm, bringing up a faint orchid fragrance, and a faint smile hangs on the corner of her mouth.

And the eyes are full of obsession and expectation.

At this moment, Nan Fenglan was not pretending to be infatuated and pretending to be infatuated to attract Xiang Yang, but she really couldn't help but fall into love for Xiang Yang without realizing it.

In the Dongyang Road, when Nan Fenglan saw Xiang Yang's first glance and the complicated and inexplicable eyes when Xiang Yang looked at him, Nan Fenglan couldn't help herself.

Because it is not so incredible that she falls in love with someone with her eyes, she may fall in love with him at first sight.

It’s just that her past and her hatred have imprisoned these things, which made her like Xiang Yang, but was mixed with more different schemes. She had her own purpose, or rather, wanted to use Xiang Yang.

However, over the past few days, Nan Fenglan and Xiang Yang have been facing each other day. The more they come into contact, the deeper the love and love from the heart. Her past and her hatred seem to be unable to suppress her likes for Xiang Yang.

This kind of liking is actually not pure, mixed with inferiority and despise for the past, and guilt for Xiang Yang's plot. All kinds of things are like silk, which makes her heart tighter and tighter and tighter.

By night, she was teasing intentionally or unintentionally and was infatuated, and could no longer tell how many acting and how much sincerity there were, because human feelings were not subjectively controlled by individuals.

If you like more, like less, hate more, hate less, hate less, and hate less, you will be involuntarily.

Nan Fenglan's heart is completely open at this moment, and she boldly courtesys the person she likes with her daughter, which is really an impulse manifestation of the surging love.

Perhaps he saw someone like Mrs. Ru Yu, and then saw someone like Amu who had let him down, and thought of himself in the past, and his mind was lost.

Her last word of willingness is actually a pun. With Xiang Yang's talent, he will not be unable to hear it.

If Xiang Yang is willing to ask her, then she is willing to give up everything for him.

Give up her identity as a God-Catcher Sect, give up her martial arts, give up her hatred for that person, and even give up her life, she will hand over everything about her to Xiang Yang.

She is such a person. If she loves her, she must love her passionately and wholeheartedly, and not be afraid of death for the other party. If she hates her, she must grit her teeth and be unforgettable. Even if the world is destroyed, the flame of revenge will never be extinguished.

Now, she is giving her life to Xiang Yang. She is afraid that Xiang Yang will agree, because she is still unwilling to accept it, and there is still a grudge in her heart that is not extinguished. She is also afraid that Xiang Yang will not agree, because she really likes Xiang Yang and is afraid of being rejected.

Nan Fenglan's actions and affection deeply touched Xiang Yang. She finally turned her head and pointed her eyes at her, and the other party's beauty reflected in the depths of her pupils.

Xiang Yang didn't know why Nan Fenglan was suddenly so proactive, but he knew that this time was different from the ambiguous teasing of the past.

Nan Fenglan is serious.

Unfortunately, love is love, and not love is not love. He is very sober and rational.

He only loved Ning Ke. For Nan Fenglan, he was more guilty and pity based on Nan Xiaoru. Of course, there was also the independent friendship between the two over the past few days.

"Well, I hope you help me, and I believe you won't harm me.

It’s getting late, let’s find a place to rest and do things tomorrow.”

He replied ambiguously, and Xiang Yang avoided Nan Fenglan's hot gaze and said lightly.

He didn't want to hurt Nan Fenglan, both physically and mentally, so he used a tactful and even vague way.

Nan Fenglan's heart felt like a basin of cold water was poured into her heart. She woke up instantly. She then took a few steps back, hid her right hand that touched Xiang Yang's brow behind her waist, and forced a smile, without saying anything.
Chapter completed!