"I won't participate. I don't have that much time."
"What about the association?"
Regarding the secret technique, Lao Wu's body immediately tensed up, his mind intensely focused, and his heartbeat quickened. Although he couldn't participate as much as Jiang Chen, the information still flowed through him. The more he learned, the more horrified he became.
About the occult, about the Heritage Preservation Society and the now renamed Miracle Club.
Even the most ordinary Heritage Protection Association contained enormous power. The people at the bottom were all extraordinary, either with outstanding abilities or extraordinary status. Moreover, Lao Wu discovered that the word "heritage" in this Heritage Protection Association was definitely not ordinary.
Maybe it means literally, but what kind of legacy is it?
The fifth brother was very curious, but seeing that the young master had no intention of saying anything, he had to hold back and not ask.
"The name has been changed as you ordered. I heard that a big shot has returned from there, codenamed General."
Lao Wu didn't know what the word "general" meant, but Yan Xin did. His fingers tapping the table suddenly stopped, "General, he's from the He family."
"The He family? Is that the He family?" Lao Wu had been back for quite some time, so of course he knew about the powerful He family.
"That's right."
The fifth brother gasped. The He family was already very powerful, but he hadn't expected them to be a family of esoteric arts. No wonder they'd been able to pass down their skills for so many years, and every generation would have someone awaken the esoteric arts.
Yan Xin seemed to be able to see through Lao Wu's thoughts, "It's a pity that the new general of this generation of the He family has not appeared yet."
"Is the one playing the piano the most promising next generation?" Lao Wu asked curiously.
"About!" Yan Xin gave an ambiguous answer. As soon as he finished speaking, his face suddenly changed. Yan Xin stood up suddenly and looked at the speakers that were playing the song angrily. Guan Jibai's beautiful voice came from inside -
"I have thirty-six boyfriends who love me..."
Bang!
Lao Wu ran over quickly and turned off the speaker.
Yan Xin was furious and angry, his eyes were terrifying, "Why close it? Open it."
Lao Wu: "... just... just don't open it!" Isn't this asking for trouble? I've been worried about being discovered, but I didn't expect it to be so soon.
"I'll say it one last time, open it." Yan Xin clenched his fists tightly and gave a cold order.
Lao Wu turned on the speakers even faster, and the melody and lyrics continued to drift in. The melody was beautiful, catchy, and very catchy, the kind you could remember after just one listen. And it was particularly heartfelt. The little details in the lyrics couldn't be described without having experienced them.
The more Yan Xin listened, the uglier his expression became. His thin lips were tightly pursed, and his eyes were dark.
Lao Wu was really afraid that the young master would make him hurt by anger.
“Is it…still being released?”
Lao Wu's words brought Yan Xin back to his senses suddenly. He turned around, leaving only Lao Wu's back. He couldn't see his expression and couldn't guess what he was thinking for a moment.
Yan Xin really wanted to rush over and question Xiaobai right now, saying that she only liked him.
fraud.
Bad woman.
Yan Xin took a step forward and then suddenly stopped.
How did he question?
What right did he have to be angry? What right did he have to be jealous? Hadn't he already made the decision after his foresight was restored?
Now I am dragging my feet like this, unwilling to give up, unwilling to let go, repeatedly torturing myself and Xiaobai, why bother!
The woman he should bless and hold in his heart is living well without him. Isn't that what he expects to see?
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