Honor of Kings: I’m a Soldier
39 Troublemaker

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The passion was surging, the clouds were rolling, and the wind was raging. They were persisting, they were longing, longing for the moment when the rain cleared.

At this moment, the pipa in Yan Yang's hand had truly achieved this."The big strings are as noisy as the rapid rain, and the small strings are like whispers.

There was a loud noise, and the pearls fell on the jade plate.”

When it reached its climax, it suddenly matched the heart of the battlefield of the Shura World. At the end of the song, I plucked the string carefully and drew it carefully. The sound of the four strings was like tearing silk.”

After the song ended, the empty hall was still echoing with the melody of destruction, life, and hope.

Yan Yang's breathing quickened. He was very satisfied. He had truly achieved 'silence trumps sound'. The black lute shone even brighter at this moment. It was as if Yan Yang was playing a song that had flicked out his soul and his desire.

After a long while, Lord Asura's hands trembled as his chest heaved up and down violently. He stood up abruptly and pointed at Yan Yang with one finger, his lips trembling violently.

"What is this song called?"

"Doors Down," Yan Yang said. It was a video from a Magician in Magical Beast. Yan Yang was deeply attracted to it when he heard it and learned it through hard work. At that time, he even won the school's Music Award with this song.

"Troublemaker? Why would such a movement have such a vulgar name? This is disrespectful to music. Who is it? Tell me who is it?”Lord Asura's body was trembling in agitation and anger. His face was contorted and Yan Yang felt constipated.

"Uncle Luo, controlling these skeletons is too taxing on my mental strength. My head is dizzy and my limbs are weak. If I have some food, I'll definitely recover and be as lively as a dragon and tiger.”Yan Yang looked at the Demon King's expression and suddenly covered his head with his hand.

There was no problem that couldn't be solved at the dinner table!

" Men, men, inform all the chefs to serve me the best dishes. Bring up the thousand-year-old blood wine in the wine cellar…"

Two hours later, Yan Yang was sitting on a long table. He had finished washing the bone marrow of a piece of meat and burped. He raised the amber wine cup in his hand and took a whiff of the blood-like wine. He drank it all in one gulp and patted his stomach in satisfaction.

"Thank you for your hospitality, Uncle Luo. It's getting late, and I have to go back.”Yan Yang stood up and bowed to the Blood Wine Ashuran King, who had been silent since the start of the meal.

Yan Yang was using the hard to get tactic to its fullest!

"Wait a minute!" The Demon King suddenly stood up. He seemed to be a little agitated, which gave Yan Yang a fright. He seemed to have realized that he had lost his composure. The Demon King, who had never smiled before, forced a smile that was uglier than crying.

"Um, do you think the food is delicious?”Luo Sui called him nephew for the first time.

"Very good. Thank you again for your hospitality, Uncle Luo. Then I'll..."

"Wait a minute." Luo Sui looked anxious and hesitated.

Yan Yang only wanted to laugh in his heart. If the others were to see the decisive Demon King with such an expression one day, who knew how terrified they would be.

"Uncle Luo, if you have anything to say, please say it.”

"Then, then I won't stand on ceremony. Nephew…I hope to get the score of the music you played just now.”

There was nothing more interesting than seizing someone's lifeline. The Demon King's heart was itching now. The music from before was still lingering in his ears at this moment, making him not even have the mood to eat.

Yan Yang, on the other hand, had a great time eating. After he had his fill of wine, he wiped his mouth and did not mention anything about the music. He still wanted to leave. If it wasn't for the fact that he was afraid that the Demon Lord Yan Lin had left some tricks on him and that his soul search had failed, he would really have lost that song. He would have regretted it for the rest of his life.

"Sure, but I have a condition.”Finally, the words he had been waiting for came out. Or rather, he had the initiative in his hands. Yan Yang sat down once again and assumed a negotiating posture.

"Tell me." Lord Asura let out a long sigh of relief. He actually felt a trace of relief. He was afraid that this stinky brat would keep him in suspense. If he refused to cooperate, that would be the most troublesome thing. Now that there was a turning point, how could he not seize it?

" To be honest, I've relied on slaughter in my life. It's the same for all the living beings in this world. I can't rely on others, and I can only firmly grasp my fate in my own hands. Only by constantly moving forward can I deal with unknown dangers, but…" Lord Asura finally took a sip of wine.

"But the song you played just now! It moved my heart for the first time in my life. That's right, a cold-blooded and heartless person was actually moved. This feeling…is really too wonderful. I'm really afraid that I won't be able to hear such a song in the future.”

" Life. I can feel that there is a life trembling in my heart. It wants to come out, and I want to see it…"

After Lord Asura finished speaking, he gave a self-deprecating smile. He had an indescribable feeling in his heart, and he even leaned back in his chair tiredly.

He was conflicted. This was somewhat inconsistent with his cultivation realm, but he was filled with anticipation!

He had been living like this for hundreds of years because the scorching sun had suddenly given him a touch of color. Because he had felt it before, he was afraid that in the following days, he would have to live a life that he had long hated.

"Tell me, what are the conditions? What do I have to pay? As long as it's within my ability.”

The Demon King desperately wanted to get that "Trickster". He wanted to know what it felt like to have a life that was about to break out of the soil in the depths of his heart.

Yan Yang couldn't be bothered to explain why he had interpreted 'doors down' as 'trick'.

"You don't have to pay anything." Yan Yang explained.

The Demon King was shocked, but he quickly understood that he was the son of the Demon Lord. Beauty, money, pills, power, territory…he had everything he wanted. Of course, these vulgar things were already annoying to people like them who were high above. However, this was even stranger. There was no such way to suppress one's desires. What was he up to?

"I hope that we can cooperate, or rather, you can listen to my orders for a period of time.”Yan Yang enunciated each word clearly. In truth, he didn't know much about music, but he knew a lot of music scores. Only by temporarily taking this Shura King under his wing would he be able to perform better in the movies, games, and other series of games he developed in the future.

After hearing the arrogant words of the young man in front of him, this Demon King who could be compared to the Demon Lord was instantly amused. A mocking and overconfident expression appeared on his face as he downed the blood wine in his hand.

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