Chapter 751： almost fight

"You've lost weight, haven't you had a bad time these years?" His fingers stroked her eyebrows.

Ye Qianning grabbed his hand: "Fortunately, it's you, what's going on with your internal strength."

Although he is a prodigy in martial arts, it is impossible for him to gather such a strong aura in just ten years.

"It was given by others." Sang Zhi's voice was very soft.

"who?"

"have no idea."

"..."

have no idea?

Picking up internal strength for nothing?

"bump."

The door of the room was pushed open vigorously, and Hou Xiangming walked in with a dark face.

Ye Qianning withdrew his hand: "Father, why are you here?"

Gives her a glance at Ming Hou, then stares at Sang Zhi with a gloomy look in his eyes.

Sang Zhi sat without moving, his beautiful eyes seemed to be glued to Ye Qianning.

Ye Qianning saw that something was wrong with his father, so he stood up immediately: "Dad."

Xiang Minghou stretched out his hand and took her behind him, staring at Sang Zhi with a gloomy tone: "Don't bother my daughter."

"No." Sang Zhi replied very simply.

"If you dare to drag her into the quagmire again, I won't let you go." If it wasn't for him back then, how could he have separated his daughter for ten years.

"Dad..."

Ye Qianning met the gloomy gaze, pursed his lips and closed his mouth.

"Uncle Xiang, I have the ability to protect him. I know that Uncle Xiang doesn't like the Beili royal family. I can leave my citizenship and have the same surname as her." Sang Zhi stood up, his magnetic voice didn't seem like a joke.

Ye Qianning: "..."

Resignation, he really dared to think.

Xiang Minghou: "Don't even think about it."

Sang Zhi pondered for a while: "You can follow Uncle Xiang's surname, we are a family anyway."

"..."

"A family? You dare to hit my daughter's attention, I can't spare you." Xiang Minghou was angry, and the dark breath scattered all over his body.

Sang Zhi's aura was already evil, but when it collided with hostility, murderous aura rose instantly.

Two breaths collided in a small room, who would not let the other, if there was an ordinary person standing here, he would be killed by the impact of these two internal forces.

Ye Qianning was in a dilemma, and his inner strength was released in an instant, rushing into this invisible battlefield.

Her breath is different, cold, murderous, decisive, and dull accompanied by death.

Xiang Minghou and Sang Zhi were all startled, and the aura all over their bodies disappeared instantly.

"Girl?" Xiang Minghou clenched his fingers tightly.

Sang Zhi stood there, trembling all over, his red eyes widened, the breath in his memory, he didn't like her breath, death...

When she was pierced by an arrow back then, she exuded such aura...

No…

"Ye Qianning." Sang Zhi murmured.

Ye Qianning saw that both of them held back their breath, so she also held back her breath, frowning.

"Let's go." Xiang Minghou led her to the door.

Sang Zhi shrank his pupils and raised his heels.

"Eighth prince, stay a step." Xiang Minghou didn't turn his head, he couldn't control his anger just by looking at it.

Ye Qianning turned her head and shook her head slightly.

The old man is more resistant to Sang Zhi than before, and if Sang Zhi follows up at this time, the two will definitely have conflicts.

Sang Zhi stopped and looked at her with reluctance, grievance, and pain. She just felt that she was going further and further away, just like back then...

Ye Qianning met that gaze, like an abandoned child, pitiful, she opened her mouth slightly, and silently said two words.

Sang Zhi shuddered, only her smiling face remained, her eyebrows and eyes slightly curved.

He laughed, she told him to wait, he waited, as long as she said, he would believe it!

Xiang Minghou took Ye Qianning downstairs, and as soon as he walked out of the door of Xianhai Tower, he met Zhan Chi who came in a hurry.