The Sealer of the Sword

eyelash:"……"

Yan Ye just looked at the black line eyelashes, smiled and shrugged.

When he said this, Yan Ye remembered it.

A few hours ago, when Fubuki came to look for him, he seemed to be accompanied by two small attendants, but because it was too annoying, he was slapped by himself.

Although Yan Ye didn't have the slightest interest in men, since the thin man in front of him mentioned Fubuki, let's ask.

"So, what did you say about Fubuki just now?"

"Cough..." When the thin man heard the words, he coughed lightly like that. After regaining his morale, he raised his head again and said, "Master Chuixue, please go to the Chuixue team."

It seems that he used the word "please" for himself, which was unusually reluctant for him, so only that word was extremely heavy.

· …for flowers…………

But Yan Ye didn't care, just nodded lightly like that, waiting for his later text, but did not respond for a long time.

Yan Ye raised his head to look at him like that, and said suspiciously, "Then what?"

"I actually asked and then..." The thin man said with a tangled face: "It's already a great honor for you, Mr. Fubuki to invite you to the Fubuki team!"

That's it.

Fubuki also seems to have a few brainless fans, although it's annoying.

But since Fubuki came to find him, Wuwei just invited him to join the Fubuki group again. After all, when Fubuki left at that time, he said he wouldn't give up anything.

He had already promised Xiaolongjuan that he would handle this matter for her, and after learning what happened from Xiaolongjuan, he also wanted to talk to Fubuki again.

So Yan Ye thought for a while, then nodded and said, "Okay, lead the way."

It's better not to tell Xiaolongjuan now, after all, with her current body condition, it might be a bit bad if she gets excited again.

In this way, Yan Ye followed the two of them to the headquarters of the Fubuki Group.

The result was just as he thought. He sat on a chair in the living room of the Fubuki Group headquarters building. The thin guy who came to talk to him at first began to explain the current distribution of factions in the Hero Association.

What vest legion, what the Three Musketeers, what a C-rank alliance, or what masked sweetheart or sweetheart mask or something—

Anyway, when Yan Ye finally started to yawn, the thin man seemed to finally be unable to bear it any longer. He reached out and slapped the writing board beside him with a few tic tac-toe on his head and shouted: "I'm asking if you are lucky enough to be invited to join the Fubuki group!?"

"Ah, sorry, my surname is not Fu, but my surname is Yan."

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Yan Ye's serious answer was about to drive the thin man crazy.

The thin man stomped his feet in a frenzy like that, then reached out and patted the clipboard beside him desperately, where the names and leaders of several factions were written on the clipboard.

Although Yan Ye doesn't care about this, even if the thin guy is really crazy, he just has one more scene to watch, but standing beside him and behind him, the circle around him is stealing his words and attitudes. The whispering voice made him a little helpless.

By the way, are you all in a hurry?

Looking around, you can see that there are unusually many people in the Fubuki group.

Well, but I think that Fubuki was originally trying to win over all the B-levels, and the B-level has as many as a hundred people. Even if they can't win over all of them, more than half of them are more than fifty people, and more than fifty people are standing in a room. Even the conference hall was a bit crowded.

So their originally whispered whispers, when connected together, turned into a swarm of mosquitoes buzzing in his ears in Yan Ye's ears, whose hearing was very keen.

In the end, Yan Ye, who couldn't take it any longer, turned his head like that, looked at the crowd beside him and behind him, stretched out his hand and patted the table and shouted, "Om, you are numb! Will you die if you stay quiet?"

Then all of a sudden, the crowd fell silent.

It seems that he was frightened by Yan Ye's sudden movements and words, right?

So Yan Ye turned his head and looked beside him before they could react.

Fubuki, who was sitting beside him, looked at him like a queen.

Although he knew that Chuixue was pretending to be someone else, Yan Ye couldn't help but sighed when he saw this, then waved his hand and said, "So, you brought me here to try to escape me?"

If it was really talking about escaping, shouldn't this woman Chuixue be evaded by her own mouth first?

Compared with the appearance of Chuixue when he was in his own home, compared to the temperament of a queen in front of outsiders, Yan Ye wanted to laugh for some reason.

But before he laughed, Fubuki, who had been looking at him with one hand on his cheek from the beginning, just pressed it on the table in front of him, and then gently raised his slender fingertips, Pointing to Yan Ye and shaking his fingertips with a smile, Chuixue said with a smile: "No, of course not, talking to a man like you is just killing me, I still know that, so it's better to be upright than to play the piano to a cow. It's time for a duel."

duel?

Yan Ye didn't believe that the duel that Fuxue said at this time would really be the same as the word he imagined. After all, this girl clearly saw her own strength.

Fubuki should know.

But when looking at Chuixue's slightly upturned mouth and showing a smile that seemed inevitable, Yan Ye shrugged like that and said, "Are you sure?"

"Ah, of course."

While talking like this, Fubuki put the slender fingertips in front of Yan Ye again, and said, "If you want to bring new people into Fubuki's group, it's a rule to speak with strength."

Then Fubuki raised his second finger again: "As long as you win, the losing side must unconditionally obey the winning side."

Finally, Fubuki raised his third finger: "The duel between Fubuki and Yanba!"

After listening to Fubuki finish, Yan Ye looked at him like that.