Hearing this sound, Ye Feibai and others' eyes lit up and they looked at the place where the sound was.

"Tang Master"

"Tang Master"

"Tang Master"

Tang Ning, dressed in blue, stood outside the crowd. Even among the crowd, his shiny head still saw him at a glance. Behind him, he followed the famous students who had been waiting in the restaurant. Obviously, he rushed over after hearing what happened here.

Han Zhi and Xingtong felt relieved when they saw her coming.

The middle-aged man in Xuanyi looked at them and saw the little monk with a bald head slowly walking over. The little monk was about fourteen or fifteen years old, with a delicate and outstanding face, with a smile between his eyebrows and eyes, wearing a blue shirt, a round bamboo hanging around his waist, and a crow squatting on his shoulders, a bit like a wandering monk.

Because the people around him moved aside, Tang Ning came to the front very conveniently. She glanced at Situ and others, then looked at the middle-aged man in black clothes, and then said to Situ, "Don't let go of your hand yet."

Situ glanced at the middle-aged man in Xuanyi and then took his hand back. The middle-aged man in Xuanyi handed the whip to his daughter beside him, and looked at the little monk.

How could a person who can make these noble men and brothers from aristocratic families obey orders just a simple little monk?

"Tang Master, these people actually want to take Xingtong away"

"Tang Master, he said Xingtong is his daughter, and he wants to take her back."

"We won't let it go, he still wants to fight with us."

The students spoke one by one, and because of Master Tang’s arrival, they all retreated behind him.

Listening to their words, Tang Ning's eyes flashed slightly, and her heart moved slightly. She looked at Xingtong and called out "Xingtong, come out."

Xingtong walked out, came to her side, and called out "Master."

"Tell him what your name is." Tang Ning signaled.

Hearing this, Xingtong glanced at the master beside her and smiled. She clenched her fists, and her pair of strange pupils looked directly at the person in front of her. Her voice was clear and sonorous and powerful. "My name is Xingtong."

Tang Ning smiled and looked at the middle-aged man in black clothes in front of him, "This donor, do you have any doubts?"

The middle-aged man in Xuanyi looked at the little monk with a curved eyebrows and a relaxed expression and said in a deep voice, "She is Gu Qingge, she is from my Gu family. Even if she changes her name, she is still from my Gu family."

"Amitabha." Tang Ning clasped his hands together, murmured lightly, and looked at the person in front of him with a smile. "Donor, she said just now, her name is Xingtong, and I chose this name as a little monk. Do you know why I named it?"

Tang Ning looked at him and said with a smile, "Because I saved her and I saved her life, I gave her a new name, which means that she has a new life."

"The donor kept saying that she was your daughter and your Gu family. I was very curious about the little monk. Judging from the donor and others' clothing and temperament, they should also be from a noble family. How noble is the daughter of a noble family? How could he be left outside and saved by the little monk?"

Yingying's smiley words were neither anxious nor impatient, but she made the Gu family speechless.

Can it be said in public that she was born with strange eyes and was defeated by her, and she was an ominous person. As early as when she was seven years old, she was abandoned by them and threw her into the wolf valley and let her die.
Chapter completed!