Jasper Murong clenched his fists tightly, and suddenly his hands were surrounded by warmth. He was slightly startled, and turned his head, only to see Lachlan Shangguan had walked out of the house at some point and was looking at him with a kind of look in his eyes. The gentleness that calmed his impetuous mood.
The touch in his hand gave him a very strange feeling. It was warm and dry. It was also roughened by weapons due to martial arts training, but it made his mood suddenly calm down, and he felt safer than ever before.
Lachlan Shangguan patted his shoulder gently with his other hand, and then turned to look at Yueyin. The original softness had completely disappeared the moment he turned away. What appeared instead was something as sharp and frightening as thunder and lightning. The cold light is like ice, seeming to pierce into the heart and destroy the soul, with a kind of bloodthirsty indifference and cruelty, "Music is an elegant thing, how can it be treated as crudely as a gambling game in the market? With such an attitude, you have lost the connection with He is qualified to compete."
The original high-pitched music disappeared without a trace after seeing Lachlan Shangguan's appearance. His livid face instantly turned pale, with a hint of disbelief and panic in his eyes, especially when he came into contact with Lachlan Shangguan. He couldn't help but tremble when he saw the familiar gaze as cold as lightning.
Leyin is indeed excellent, very smart and understands people's psychology, and has a deep scheming mind. In front of Lachlan Shangguan, he is like a little sheep, and sometimes like a proud peacock, but he has never been as wanton as he is today, because he just wants to take everything The good side was shown in front of Lachlan Shangguan, and it was obvious that he succeeded. Lachlan Shangguan was indeed different from him. At least compared to other young masters, he was closer to Lachlan Shangguan and knew his secrets and his duality. identity.
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