<h4>Chapter 719: Chapter 0721: Things Go Against Wishes</h4>


    On the other side, when Yang Ping returned to the vi where Yang Kun was, Yang Kun had not yete back.


    Yang Ping first changed out of his ck robe, then quietly sat in the living room waiting for Yang Kun.


    He originally wanted to practice his mental method, but no matter how he closed his eyes and concentrated, he couldn’t focus his attention, which made him feel very frustrated.


    After a few attempts, he gave up.


    Yang Ping sighed, his gaze vacant as he looked ahead, with the image of Bingtong lingering in his mind.


    He felt like he was going crazy; how could he fall in love at first sight with a stranger?


    Moreover, that woman was Chu Ge’s friend.


    Whether it was from Yang Kun’s side or their ck Witch Sect, Chu Ge was his enemy.


    Yang Ping felt that he shouldn’t have fallen for Bingtong, nor could he possibly fall for Bingtong, but now he was particrly agitated, with Bingtong’s image constantly haunting his mind.


    This made him very troubled and irritable.


    Just as he was conflicted about whether to find something to do, the sound of the door lock turning signaled that Yang Kun was back.


    "What are you doing?"


    Yang Kun looked puzzled at Yang Ping and asked.


    At the moment, Yang Ping was standing upside down in a corner, continuously muttering something.


    Seeing Yang Kun return, Yang Ping let down his legs and stood up, he sighed and said to Yang Kun, "I may be sick."


    Yang Kun was startled and looked at Yang Ping puzzled, "What sickness do you have?"


    Yang Ping shook his head, "I don’t know, maybe lovesickness."


    Yang Kun looked at Yang Ping as though he was a monster, always feeling that Yang Ping was acting strange today and not normal mentally.


    "I don’t think you have lovesickness, but rather you’re manic! Staying at home like this all day, how can you be lovesick for any girl?"


    Yang Kun was reluctant to mock Yang Ping, but seeing him utterly infatuated, he really couldn’t help but want to snap him out of it.


    Yang Ping said glumly, "I went out today."


    "What?" Yang Kun was stunned, he looked at Yang Ping suspiciously, "Where did you go?"


    "I always hear you mention Chu Ge, so I went to Chu Ge’s Gambling Stone Field, it was the grand opening today. At the Gambling Stone Field, I met a girl, herst name is Mu, and then..."


    "And then what?" At the mention of Chu Ge, Yang Kun became serious.


    "Then it turns out, this girl is actually friends with Chu Ge, and I saw that their rtionship is not ordinary."


    Yang Ping felt very aggrieved in his heart, having finally met a beautiful girl he could like, she was with his enemy, making him feel a strong sense of defeat.


    Yang Kun narrowed his eyes, pondering for a moment before asking again, "What is their rtionship? Do you know?"


    Yang Ping shook his head, "ording to Lady Mu, they are friends; because Chu Ge was opening his business, Lady Mu specially traveled from Shanghai. Toe all this way for a man, they must be more than just ordinary friends."


    Yang Ping sighed deeply, thinking that venting to Yang Kun would clear his heart a bit; instead, it only blocked it further.


    Yang Kun remained silent for a while, pondering, his blood-red eyes shimmering with calcting gleams.


    After a moment, he finally spoke, "So, just because she and Chu Ge are close friends, you feel discouraged?"


    Yang Ping looked up, confused, not understanding the meaning behind his words.


    "If you like her, then go after her. How can you know whether she likes you back if you don’t try?" Yang Kun said, "Moreover, as long as the girl is not married, anyone has the right to pursue her."


    Yang Ping thought Yang Kun made sense, and he pondered for a while; however, considering his current situation, the fighting spirit that had just kindled was extinguished once again.


    Yang Ping sighed, shook his head, and said, "Forget it, in my current state, how could anyone possibly take a fancy to me?"


    Yang Kun leaned back on the sofa, looking up at Yang Ping, his tone tinged with contempt, "What about your current state? What’s wrong with your current state? As far as I know, your face hasn’t been affected, has it?"


    Yang Ping was stunned, suddenly looking straight at Yang Kun with flickering eyes, "Yang Kun, how did you know?"


    Panicked, he quickly started to exin, "Yang Kun, listen to me, actually I..."


    "You don’t need to exin. I’ve known for a long time now. You have got no talent in cultivating martial arts, no matter how much you train, you can’t seed. You pretended your face was corroded too, just to avoid being ostracized by everyone, right?"


    "..." Yang Ping fell silent. He was right; he truly had no talent in martial arts.


    "But rest assured, I won’t judge you for this. After all, we’ve grown up together as brothers."


    Yang Kun’s words were in, but they stirred a warm current in Yang Ping’s heart.


    He had thought Yang Kun would be jealous, he had thought Yang Kun would be angry, he feared Yang Kun would harbor bad thoughts, so he had always pretended to be someone else.


    "Yang Kun, I knew it, I knew you wouldn’t me me."


    Yang Ping said excitedly.


    "But let me give you a piece of advice, since you can’t learn anyway, why not just leave the ck Witch Sect and be an ordinary person, go pursue the love you want."


    Yang Kun looked at Yang Ping with a profound gaze, his eyes filled withplex emotions.


    However, in the excitement of the moment, Yang Ping was not aware that he was stepping into the trap Yang Kun had set for him, step by step.


    Yang Ping looked at him hesitantly and couldn’t help asking, "Is that really possible?"


    "The ck Witch Sect is now greatly weakened and needs to recuperate and gather new talents. At the same time, they will also expel those who are of no substantial use to the sect. What use do you think you are to the ck Witch Sect?"


    "Useless."


    "Since you’re useless, wouldn’t it be better to leave on your own rather than being kicked out? Where’s your male pride gone?"


    Yang Kun became more agitated as he spoke, tickling Yang Ping’s heart.


    The image of Bingtong grew clearer in his mind; he wanted to chase happiness like an ordinary person.


    "But what should I do?" Yang Ping was thoroughly swayed, yet it troubled him immensely, as he didn’t know how to proceed, how to leave the sect.


    Yang Kun’s lips curled into an imperceptible smile. He sighed and said, "Not to discourage you, but just go to the elders who came with you to the Capital City and talk to them. They will certainly agree."


    Yang Ping knew these elders looked at him unfavorably; he was clumsy andcked insight, unfamiliar with worldly ways, which is why they were so reluctant to bring him to Capital City in the first ce.