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In Zhong Yiming's eyes, Cheng Qing's appearance didn't seem that special. He wasn't tall, but he wasn't strong. In fact, he wasn't even handsome enough.

His figure was very ordinary and at most slightly tall. His facial features were not particularly attractive to women and at most, he was masculine. The only decent thing about him was his pair of sword-like eyebrows.

This kind of youth, just from his appearance alone, lacked an obvious mark. After being thrown into the sea of people, it would be very difficult to fish him out. He was extremely ordinary.

At the same time, Zhong Yiming also discovered that no matter how many more years passed, he would be able to recognize this young man at first glance if he ran into him in the sea of people.

This was very contradictory. But at the same time, there was no contradiction.

The green-clothed youth in front of them didn't have an outstanding appearance, but the aura he emitted caused others to be unable to forget him.

Just by coming over, he gave off the feeling that he was hiding the aura of a gentle breeze.

On the surface, he seemed very calm and indifferent, like a spring breeze blowing by. However, if one looked more closely, they would discover that there was a huge power hidden underneath his calm surface, like a flood.

It was self-confidence, calmness, and the calm that came after experiencing countless great scenes and great experiences. It was sharp and reserved; it was mature and steady; it was a king's grandeur that looked down on everyone in every direction, but did not look down on anyone in the world!

Yes, if one were to cover up Cheng Qing's temperament with a single sentence, then he would be the king of the wind!

For a youth like this, no matter how ordinary his appearance was, it was enough to make people unable to forget him. It was enough to make people revere him. He might not be able to make a young girl, who had just started a relationship, fall in love at first sight, but he was definitely able to make a mature and intelligent woman willingly submit to him.

This kind of charm had already surpassed the limits of one's physical appearance.

Zhong Yiming's first reaction was to feel a chill in his heart. His face immediately darkened as his eyes reddened from the bloodshed, filled with an indescribable sense of jealousy.

He was angry, he hated, he wanted to go up and fight with Cheng Qing.

Because of Cheng Qing's bearing and wind instrument, he sighed to himself.

It was because Cheng Qing stole his chance to show off, making him unable to take any action, showing off his might in front of Yang Ruoxi.

Of course he couldn't.

Cheng Qing's appearance, made He Jian take the initiative to apologize to Yang Ruoxi. While Yang Ruoxi was being taken care of on account of face, she had already turned a friendship with He Jian. At this moment, there was no longer any need for him, Zhong Yiming, to deal with He Jian.

Zhong Yiming felt as though he had eaten shit.

However, he couldn't say anything.

Who told him to not help Yang Ruoxi earlier?

What did he mean by getting what he deserved? That was it.

Seeing Cheng Qing and Yang Ruoxi happily chatting, Zhong Yiming finally realized that Yang Ruoxi and Cheng Qing had a good relationship as a friend. They weren't a match for each other, and their previous conversation wasn't about conflict.

In other words, Cheng Qing's relationship with Yang Ruoxi was so close that Zhong Yiming couldn't even compare!

Who was this young man?

The Great Master of the Hand of Slaughter?

What's his name?!

Zhong Yiming stared at Cheng Qing, his eyes flashing with killing intent.

He had already put Yang Ruoxi as a forbidden woman, but now, Yang Ruoxi and Cheng Qing were actually so close, what was wrong with that?!

Cheng Qing and Yang Ruoxi chatted for a while, and suddenly he felt a little uncomfortable. A sharp enmity rose up within him, making him feel exceptionally clear. Thus, he looked towards the source of the enmity. He met Zhong Yiming's gaze.

Seeing that the Zhong Yiming they had never met was actually so hostile towards them, not only did Chen Qing find it strange, he also found it interesting. He smiled and asked Yang Ruoxi, "Who is this young master?"0

Yang Ruoxi followed Chen Qing's gaze and saw Zhong Yiming. She also saw the gloomy look in his eyes that he didn't intentionally hide.

Sensing Zhong Yiming's hostility towards Cheng Qing, Yang Ruoxi immediately felt displeased, so she said in a neutral tone, "Zhong Yiming, Deputy Commander of the Small Pavilion's Longevity Manor."

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