If the little angel sees anti-theft, it means the purchase rate is less than 70%~ Luo Jiujiang suddenly turned to look at him. Luo Cang's face was still expressionless, only his eyes moved, and he said slowly: "A snap of the fingers."
This has already started counting.
Luo Jiujiang ran away. If he hadn't been related to Luo Cang, he would have cursed this man's ancestors in his heart in the blink of an eye.
Of course, he wouldn't mind contradicting Luo Cang when he was alone, but Han Qianling was different after all. He had no parents and no clan to back him up. If he really went against Luo Cang, even if he wasn't bullied, he would definitely suffer unnecessary wrath.
So in less than half a minute, Han Qianling was standing in front of Luo Cang.
Luo Cang was surprised that Luo Jiujiang didn't stick to him. He sensed it for a moment, and the next second, he was so angry that he laughed.
"Your friend is a bit too versatile."
On a big tree more than ten feet behind Luo Cang, a person was lying on a branch with a fully drawn slingshot pointed at the back of his head. Who else could it be but Luo Jiujiang?
While Luo Cang was talking to Han Qianling, he mentally assessed Luo Jiujiang's position. The three of them formed a roughly straight line. If he did anything to Han Qianling, Luo Jiujiang could just release the fully drawn slingshot, swinging it with the vines, and attack or defend.
If Luo Cang's attack speed was even slightly slower, Luo Jiujiang would have been able to reach Han Qianling in just two or three snaps of his fingers and run away with him. During this time, each landing point was sheltered by a large tree, providing both defensive protection and a convenient place to gather supplies. It was truly remarkable.
As for the one before him, it also had its own "brilliance." Having his accomplice's plan exposed, most people would have been at least a little embarrassed, but Han Qianling simply stood there calmly, his expression extremely generous, as if Luo Jiujiang's plan was the most upright one.
Luo Cang didn't care what Han Qianling was thinking. He just asked, "What kind of books does he usually read? Does he read military strategy?"
They were all prepared for the other party to use this as an excuse to attack, but they didn't expect Luo Cang to play by his own rules. Han Qianling frowned, but still answered truthfully: "Jiujiang reads a lot of books, and I've seen him read the Art of War."
"Hmm." Luo Cang pondered for a moment, then asked a few more questions about Luo Jiujiang's usual habits.
Seeing that the other party was still unable to get to the point, Han Qianling suspected that he was being embarrassed. Luo Cang was, after all, a guest of the Luo family, and Han Qianling did not want to stalemate him, so he simply took a step back and gave Luo Cang a way out.
"I was rude in class today. I hope you won't blame me, sir." Han Qianling bowed his hands to express his apology.
Before Luo Cang finished asking a series of questions, he saw Han Qianling taking the initiative to do so, and couldn't help but say, "You are smart." After a pause, he did not apologize, but he did not leave either.
Han Qianling saw Luo Cang leaning over and pressing his cold fingers on his shoulders. Even through several layers of clothes, he couldn't block the chilling feeling coming from his fingers.
"Since you're so smart and a friend of Jiujiang's, I'll give you a word." Luo Cang's breath was surprisingly cold, as if it lacked the warmth of a living person. "Although I have a strange temper, I wouldn't deliberately make things difficult for the younger generation, let alone go to the trouble of telling lies."
Luo Cang pulled his hand away from Han Qianling's shoulder. Leng Yuan left, but Han Qianling couldn't help but get goosebumps all over his body.
Because what the other person meant was...
"His last name is Alien. I'm not saying this to insult you."
Luo Cang took one last look at Han Qianling, put his hands back on the wheelchair, and maneuvered the wheelchair to turn and leave.
He glanced at Luo Jiujiang, who was clinging to the branch, and deliberately raised his voice, "Tomorrow at noon, have Luo Jiujiang come to Beixue Garden to find me. If he dares to delay even a moment, I will use him as a slingshot target in my yard."
With the rhythmic creaking of his wheelchair, Luo Cang's figure gradually receded into the distance. Han Qianling was still gazing at him thoughtfully, when Luo Jiujiang tugged on the vines beside him, swinging in a series of beautiful arcs, landing beside Han Qianling in a few seconds.
"He still found me." Luo Jiujiang said in frustration, "I should stay away from him next time. Qianling, did he give you any trouble? Did he really apologize to you?"
"I apologized," Han Qianling said vaguely. He had a pensive look on his face, but he still answered Luo Jiujiang's questions seriously. "He didn't make it difficult for me. He asked me about you. What books you usually read, when you practiced swordsmanship, what you usually do, what you like to eat..."
His voice became lower and lower, and he repeated several questions. Their eyes met, and they both felt something was wrong.
"He's asking so intimately, what does he want to do?" Luo Jiujiang pretended to shudder: "Something's wrong. I really should quietly go to my family's ancestral hall later. Qianling, you..."
Han Qianling knew him very well. As soon as he heard Luo Jiujiang's words, he immediately realized his intention: "Of course I'm keeping watch for you. But are you going to look through the family tree again?"
"The way he looks at me isn't right either." Luo Jiujiang nodded solemnly, reaching out to touch his chin. "You don't quite understand, but the way he looks at me is like he's visiting a grave. I instinctively want to check the family tree." After a pause, Luo Jiujiang joked, "What if he has a deceased wife who looks strangely like me? I can be prepared in advance."
Han Qianling: "..."
His eyes swept across Luo Jiujiang's handsome face, lingering on his sharp eyebrows and bright eyes. He said sincerely, "If his wife looks like you, her life would be too unfortunate..."
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