Leng Ningshuang, just like her name, has a cold face that looks like snowflakes blooming in the snow.

One of the capable generals under Yang Cong’s father Yang Tian is known as the Frost Valkyrie.

No one knows the specific private information.

Yang Cong admitted that he was indeed interested in Leng Ningshuang when he saw Leng Ningshuang for the first time.

Who made Leng Ningshuang look about the same age as him and so beautiful?

However, after thinking hard, Yang Cong still gave up his idea.

Because Leng Ningshuang was sent by his father to him, since Yang Tian would send him over, he must believe that her strength is enough to protect her.

She also has a fleet, but Yang Cong didn't know what was going on, so he asked Xiaoqing, but Xiaoqing didn't know either.

Therefore, when Yang Cong saw Leng Ningshuang, he was always a little weak.

"That... Sister Ningshuang." Yang Cong looked at Leng Ningshuang with a trembling corner of his mouth.

"Hmm? You said." Leng Ningshuang sat on the sofa and watched TV, nodding.

"It's like this, I, you know too." Yang Cong let out a light breath, tidied up his mentality, and said, "I live like this alone. Look, Sister Ningshuang, don't live here, I'm afraid..."

Before Yang Cong could finish speaking, Leng Ningshuang turned her head and looked at Yang Cong.

Suddenly, when Leng Ningshuang saw this, Yang Cong was embarrassed to turn his head away.

Although he had talked about his girlfriend, he only had one, the one named Huilin Sun.

However, the way he fell in love with others may be a bit different. After nearly half a year of conversation, he only held hands at most.

In the end, Liu Qingfeng broke into pieces by the corner of the wall without even kissing her. Yang Cong hated her.

However, Yang Cong was also helpless because he could be considered cowardly.

"What are you afraid of?" Leng Ningshuang curled her lips, then frowned slightly, as if she was a little unhappy: "Can I eat you again? Besides, on your earth, there is a woman in a man's family that is very honorable. Can't you think I'm not beautiful enough?"

"No, no, no... Sister Ningshuang, you are very beautiful, the most beautiful I have ever seen."

Yang Cong was so anxious that he instantly said everything he was thinking.

Just after Yang Cong finished speaking, Yang Cong became stunned in an instant because he didn't know why he said this.

Leng Ningshuang was slightly stunned after hearing Yang Cong's words. She obviously didn't expect that she would answer so directly.

Although many people have always said that she is beautiful, she has found that what Yang Cong said is the most realistic now.

Leng Ningxia is beautiful, but those people who said Leng Ningxia had more or less other meanings. However, Yang Cong’s is different from those people, perhaps because he has more sincerity than those people.

Seeing that Leng Ningshuang had not come back to her senses for a long time, Yang Cong pretended to be brave enough to reach out and waved her hand in front of Leng Ningshuang.

But it doesn't matter if you don't wave it, it's over with just a wave.

Leng Ningshuang instantly grabbed Yang Cong's arm and exerted a little force.

"ah!"

Yang Cong's screams like slaughtering a pig came over.

After hearing Yang Cong's pig-killing sound, Leng Ningshuang also came to her senses. She subconsciously grabbed her just now, because in the past, if someone dared to do this, she would basically end up with a broken hand and a broken leg.

"Stop, Sister Ningshuang, you don't need to treat me like this, even if you hate me, you can't do this."

Yang Cong was let go of Leng Ningshuang's hand, and quickly rolled up his sleeves and took a look.

But what surprised him was that even though Leng Ningshuang held it so hard, he actually hurt a little, and nothing happened.

"Your Highness, Leng Ningshuang might have been subconscious just now. If you really exert force, you will be in pain."

Xiaoqing's voice came into Yang Cong's mind.

Upon hearing this, Yang Cong instantly made a cold call.

"Is there anything wrong?" Leng Ningshuang suddenly asked very gently.

Leng Ningshuang's sudden tenderness made Yang Cong a little obsessed.

So he shook his head and said, "It's okay."

"It's okay." Leng Ningshuang smiled, then suddenly turned cold: "Then are you going to cook quickly?"

After hearing Leng Ningshuang's words, Yang Cong was stunned for a moment, and then he rolled into the kitchen without thinking.

And just after he ran into the kitchen, a light laugh came from behind him, which was very nice.

Yang Cong didn't pay attention, but just after he ran into the kitchen, he realized that it was not that people who practiced did not have to eat, Leng Ningshuang was also a person who practiced, so why did he still have to eat?

"Your Highness, your idea is wrong." Xiaoqing appeared in front of Yang Cong at this time.

"Wrong?" Yang Cong was slightly stunned: "Wouldn't it be that those novels of immortal cultivation are all lies?"

"No, half true and half false." Xiaoqing said: "In fact, when practicing to a certain level, you do not need to eat, because you can rely on spiritual energy to complete your metabolism. However, some people eat not ordinary food. Generally, they eat something that is rich in spiritual energy and is of great benefit to cultivation. Therefore, compared to consuming spiritual energy and choosing not to eat, many people still think that eating is better."

"Oh oh oh." Yang Cong nodded. It turned out to be like this. He understood: "By the way, Xiaoqing, let me ask you a question. Do you know what kind of cultivation level of Sister Ningshuang is? I can't hold on for a round in her."

"I don't know." Xiaoqing shook his head and said, "But I think it must be higher than the God King realm."

"Divine God...Divine King Realm!" Yang Cong was stunned for a moment. The Divine King Realm had more than ten realms than Yang Cong. It was no wonder that Yang Cong could not hold on for a turn in Leng Ningshuang's hands.

If you really fight, let alone hold on for a round, maybe Leng Ningshuang will breathe and Yang Cong will die.

"It's so scary! It's so scary!" Yang Cong felt a chill in his heart. Why, why, why, why is it so strong.

I originally thought that maybe I could surpass Leng Ningshuang by practicing hard, so I didn’t have to suffer any more.

But........, in the realm of God King, it is estimated that Yang Cong will never be able to compare with Leng Ningshuang for half his life.

"What's so scary? I haven't made me some food yet!"

When Yang Cong was feeling melancholy because of Leng Ningshuang's cultivation, Leng Ningshuang's voice suddenly reached Yang Cong's ears and made Yang Cong shudder. He subconsciously turned his head and glanced around him, and found that he was the only one in the kitchen, and Leng Ningshuang was also watching TV.

What made Yang Cong a little strange was that Leng Ningshuang was watching TV in the living room, but she was so far away, she seemed to Leng Ningshuang talking in his ears.

"Your Highness, this is the sound of spiritual energy. The cultivation level has reached a certain level. The sound can be heard through spiritual energy. Only those who are being heard and others cannot hear it."

(End of this chapter)
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