Age of Heroes, ten consecutive guarantees

Zhuge Qingyun had a very good temperament. Even when faced with this sentence, he just replied to Xing Yaoyuan.

"At least my mother is still alive."

Xing Yaoyuan glanced at Zhuge Qingyun, his eyes flashed with coldness, but then he smiled slightly.

"It's okay. I'm quite generous. People who can joke must also be able to withstand others' jokes."

She grew up in Qidian Orphanage, and it didn't matter whether her mother died or not.

Bai Yu reminded: "If you want to quarrel, you can go to other places to quarrel. If you want to fight, you can go to the nearby martial arts stage."

"I don't care about such an ungrateful orphan... aloof woman." Zhuge Qingyun almost said the word "orphan" and raised his hand: "Can we go in and talk in detail?"

Xing Yaoyao crossed his arms, and his attitude towards Bai Yu was not arrogant at all. Instead, he introduced himself carelessly: "I also came to have a chat with my junior. Can you let me in as a guest? I am from Chuanwu Club. The vice president, who is also a third-year senior, came here specially to visit me today, but I didn’t expect to bump into this vulture.”

Zhuge Qingyun said coldly: "First of all, I am not bald, and secondly..."

"Can't you stand up?" Xing Yao grabbed the ball in a narrow voice.

Zhuge Qingyun took a deep breath and cursed countless times in his heart, "Only villains and women are difficult to raise."

"Ahem..." Song Qingnian coughed and reminded, "Sister, we are here as guests, not as hammers. We have to smash every nail we see."

Bai Yu narrowed his eyes. He was really not willing to let these two people in now. If there was a fight later and the furniture and floor were damaged, who should he ask to pay for it? Jinshan Claw?

After hesitating for a moment, he took a step back and said, "Please come in."

At this time, Su Ruoli had already cleared the breakfast table and brewed the spiritual energy tea that is common in Penglai Academy.

The three of them entered and took their seats.

"As expected of the special admissions." Song Qingnian sighed: "You can live in a villa when you come in. I was sharing a room with my classmates at the time. Wow, this light, this setting, this sofa..."

He wanted to sit on it, but then he was kicked in the butt by Xing Yaoyao: "Sit on your bench. You can tell that this sofa is usually used by school girls. If you rub it, it will be filled with the sweat of stinky men." taste."

Song Qingnian muttered a few words aggrievedly: "I love to be clean and take a shower every day..."

Su Ruoli smiled softly: "It's okay, just sit down. I will take off the sofa cover and wash it later."

He left the two people from Chuanwu Club to Su Ruoli to look after him, while Bai Yu sat down face to face with Zhuge Qingyun.

He said calmly: "First of all, I'm here to apologize. My sister-in-law doesn't know etiquette. She did make a mistake first."

Bai Yu held her cheek and wrote lightly: "Well...then what?"

It's not the apology that's missing. The truth has already been taken back, so it doesn't matter anymore.

An apology is only effective before the incident comes to light. A belated apology is not an apology, just like delayed justice.

Zhuge Qingyun took out a card: "Here are five hundred credits."

Bai Yu lowered his head to look at the card and intertwined his fingers: "So...who do you want me to kill for you?"

Zhuge Qingyun: "..."

"Just kidding to liven up the atmosphere." Bai Yu shook his head: "I'm not short of credits."

"No freshman has ever dared to say that they are not short of credits." Zhuge Qingyun pushed the card to the center of the table and reminded: "Even if you are special admissions students, the credits will never be enough."

Bai Yu just drank tea and smiled without saying a word.

At worst, he can earn credits by refining alchemy. Anyway, it must have been spread in Alchemy Academy now that he is a young third-level alchemist.

"It's better to get straight to the point." Bai Yu said: "To put it straight to the point, Zhuge Fei suffered such a big loss. You also became famous once, your reputation dropped a lot, and you almost got a red nose. Shouldn't you Say something harsh?"

He didn't believe that Zhuge Qingyun was really a well-known good man. If he was really a gangster, it wouldn't make much difference whether the other party gave him gifts or not.

At this time, the conversation in the room stopped.

"To be fair, there is nothing wrong with what you did. Penglai Academy speaks based on strength. The two of you are extremely powerful. Even if you cross the line a little, it's okay. What's more, you didn't cross the line and didn't cause actual harm to my sister. As an older brother, I also I have to apologize to you - because you two have a good grasp of your speed."

Zhuge Qingyun put a disposable paper cup on the back of his finger, and the water in the cup flowed and turned into a whirlpool: "But from a perceptual point of view, you have really made me suffer a big loss. I have this in my heart." My mouth is stuffy and I can’t swallow.”

"I know I'm in the wrong, but I still feel unhappy." Bai Yu raised his eyebrows: "It seems you are not as generous as you seem."

"It's one thing to be generous, but it's another thing not to care." Zhuge Qingyun said lightly: "If I don't do anything, it will appear that the Formation Society is weak and can be bullied."

"If you want to fight with me, I can accompany you at any time." Bai Yu faced Zhuge Qingyun, a master who ranked among the top 30 in the rankings, without losing any momentum.

Zhuge Qingyun's eyes were as bright as fire: "Oh?"

"Ahem, I need some face." Xing Yaoyuan leaned on the sofa and chewed the lollipop in his mouth.

The two looked at each other for a moment, Zhuge Qingyun let go of his hand, and the tornado in the cup gradually calmed down.

"I won't attack freshmen, this is the basic bottom line."

"When you are promoted to a second-year student, I will be a fourth-year student."

"You still have a year."

"At that time, even if I bully the small, you will have nowhere to hide."

A year later, he will fight Bai Yu in public as an explanation for the past few days.

"If you can reach the third level within a year, I will welcome you to challenge at any time."

Zhuge Qingyun raised his head and drank the much cold tea in one gulp.

What he left was a declaration rather than a challenge, a notice rather than an invitation.

He divided the matter very clearly, acknowledged any mistakes, and solved any problems, including the final handling.

At least in Bai Yu's opinion, there are always some things that cannot be explained clearly with words and must be solved with fists.

If you are slapped in the face, you have to slap him back. Whether the slap hits you is another matter, but you must fight back to prove that you have courage and are not a coward.

It is related to the reputation of the Zhuge family and the Formation Society.

There must be a battle between the two.

After this battle, whether he achieved Baiyu's reputation or whether he was picked up by Zhuge Qingyun and lost face... no one knows.

They also knew each other very well that there was no need to wait as long as a year.

Maybe it only takes half a year, or maybe it only takes three months.

Zhuge Qingyun also stood up and left after drinking tea. Before leaving, he said: "All the things from Qianchen Society will be delivered to the activity building of Chuanwu Academy this afternoon, and the self-righteous manager in charge of delivering gifts has also The dismissal was carried out... I can't argue with this matter. I didn't expect it to be a relic of a relative, and I deeply apologize for that."

Bai Yu sent the person out the door.

Su Ruoli stood in front of the dining table, glanced at the paper cup, and whispered: "He is much more polite than Zhuge Fei, and he finished the hot tea."

"So it turns out that he just turned the tea around not to show off, but to cool down quickly?" Song Qingnian touched his chin: "I learned a trick."

"Although Zhuge Qingyun is a bad person, at least the fact that the relics were not returned has nothing to do with him... When the disappearance case occurred three years ago, he had not yet enrolled in Penglai College." Xing Yaoyao said a rare and pertinent sentence. He said: "Those are all problems of graduates. I heard the faculty mentioned that Tiandi College was really in chaos at that time."

Bai Yu said indifferently: "It's just a different stance. Just like senior sister, you can't show mercy to a certain senior from Yuling Academy just because you respect him, right?"

Xing Yaoyao squeezed his legs together and pushed down, driving his upper body to sit up from the sofa: "Junior seems to be very conscious of being a student of Chuanwu Academy... It just so happens that you also encountered this big trouble, how about it? Do you want to join our martial arts club and let me, my sister, teach you well? In less than a year, I will take care of you and you will soon reach the third level, leaving Zhuge Qingyun crying for support."

"Sister, it's howling." Song Qingnian corrected the mistake.

"Thank you very much for the proposal, senior sister, but we have already established a club, so we will not join the Chuanwu Club." Bai Yu refused: "I'm sorry that this trip was in vain."

"Are you still obsessed with the 'Qianchen Club'?" , in fact, it has a very high degree of student autonomy... Co-governance by teachers and students is the basic strategy of Penglai College, and joining the Chuanwu Society has more resources and voice."

"But it is bound to get involved." Su Ruoli went straight to the topic: "The battle for the system."

She looked straight at Xing Yaoyao, and the gentle heroic spirit asked a core question directly: "Senior sister, what I want to know is... in this battle of systems, what does winning or losing mean to us? ?”