Lin Zuzu reacted instantly, smiled politely at the eldest lady from the "Qi" family and said: "Master asked me to keep this temporarily."
"Hmph, what kind of status do you have to be worthy of taking Tingxie brother as your teacher?" Qi Yue'er became even more angry when she saw her like this.
Lin Zuzu was not annoyed at all. Originally, her goal was to establish a relationship with the eldest lady. Although it seemed like it was a negative ending, she still established an opportunity.
As for whether it is "no fight, no acquaintance" or the direction of bullying, it all depends on her subsequent performance.
Besides, she derived other information from this insult.
Although Qi Yue'er calls her "Brother Tingxie", she has not taken the initiative to pay attention to Yi Tingxie's current situation.
It's not a big deal for an apprentice to carry the sword that his master used in his early years, but her reaction was that she didn't even know that he had accepted an apprentice and who the apprentice was. This was obviously a "well-known" thing.
Therefore, the reason why the eldest lady is angry does not come from Yi Tingxie.
"It's just a coincidence, it's luck... not bad." At this point, Lin Zuzu's eyes darkened. This kind of "luck" was not what she needed.
"You must be begging for it with your shameless face. I have seen many shameless people like you. Just for a little profit..."
Seeing the chatter on the other side, Lin Zuzu could only temporarily withdraw her attention and block out those negative words. Unfortunately, there were troublesome creatures in her body.
"I hate her!" Nuo said angrily.
"..." Yan didn't say anything, it was observing the woman carefully and calmly.
"Ah ah ah ah shut her up!"
"Okay, okay, training will start tomorrow."
Lin Zuzu helplessly comforted the child. At the same time, she felt that the emotional adult woman in front of her looked particularly like a child.
"Are you mute? Or do you feel guilty?" Qi Yue'er probably said she was tired and dropped the topic.
"Miss Yue'er misunderstood." Lin Zuzu acted neither humble nor overbearing, but his answer was unexpected.
She believes that according to the normal plot, this kind of response mode can better attract the other party's attention.
"You! How do you know... you can call me by my first name?" Qi Yue'er suddenly frowned, as if she had seen something disgusting.
When Lin Zuzu heard this, his eyes turned and he said: "Then someone of unknown status can be called that?"
"Of course it's just Qian... no... you!" Qi Yue'er's eyes widened angrily, and she was about to take action.
Sure enough, it wasn't because of "Brother Tingxie", Qi Yue'er's subconscious words just proved this.
But...thousands?
According to the young lady's habit of calling others, and among the people she knows, there is only one person with "Qian" in her name, and the only one who is related to the aristocratic family, Yi Tingxie -
Yi Qianyu.
Lin Zuzu immediately understood that despite the age difference, Qi Yue'er might be Yi Qianyu's old friend and even knew some inside stories about the tragedy five years ago.
In addition, her name means that from her perspective, she does not think that Yi Tingxie killed her sister.
But she couldn't connect the new clues yet, and now wasn't the time to think about these things carefully.
The noise here naturally attracted the attention of other team members in the conference room, and the current confrontation was not good for Lin Zuzu.
If everyone thinks that she has angered Qi Yue'er and the two sides are in an antagonistic relationship, then she will naturally get less help. After all, she is just a disciple with no other identity and background. At most, everyone will not know what is causing harm and will not lend an extra helping hand.
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In Lin Zuzu's peripheral vision, several people from Rize intentionally moved closer, but there was a figure who was faster.
"I'm sorry to disturb the conversation between you two. Lord Sword Master asked Lin Zuzu to go to the lounge No. 1 immediately."
That was the life coach who was on the stage just now. The quiet woman had a gentle smile on her face. Her voice was not loud, but it could be heard clearly by the team members watching from far and near.
"Didn't you see that I was still lecturing her? Really!" Qi Yue'er said angrily.
"I'm sorry, Lord Sword Master shouted in a hurry, Miss Qi, look..." the woman advised softly.
"Get out of here." Qi Yue'er gritted her teeth and finally took half a step away.
Upon seeing this, Lin Zuzu nodded to Rize's teammates, said hello, and quickly left.
It seems that this knife also has a story.
interesting.
Next, I really need to get in touch with this young lady.
Lin Zuzu smiled quietly. She paid attention and saw Qi Yue'er's attention locked on her saber.
The gentle woman was half a body ahead and leading the way, with that semi-permanent smile still on her face.
She is not a simple person, and her temperament is completely different from other instructors.
Under Yan's investigation, Lin Zuzu verified his opinion - although the opponent's rating was only C-level, his fighting spirit was as strong as the solid earth.
Considering the rescue just now, she also had some guesses in her mind.
"Thank you for your help." Lin Zuzu politely thanked him.
She knew that the woman was sent by her master, and he did this just to tell everyone that Qi Yue'er was not the only one with a background. As a disciple of the "Sword Master", he was naturally considered to be half a descendant of the aristocratic family.
"It should be." The woman chuckled.
"What's your name?"
"My name is Jingwen. I should have been introduced on stage just now."
Lin Zuzu smiled, but did not answer, as if to say, "You know what I'm asking."
Jingwen nodded approvingly and said, "Forgive me your surname is Gong."
As expected, only children from aristocratic families can have access to the purest and most effective techniques and achieve superior attainments.
Although Lin Zuzu also had a vested interest, she still lamented the injustice.
"Member Lin Zuzu, Lord Sword Master is waiting for you inside." Gong Jingwen stood at the door of the conference room and made a gesture of invitation.
"Thank you teacher."
Lin Zuzu knocked on the door.
"Please come in."
Lin Zuzu walked into the lounge, and Gongyan immediately beamed when he saw her.
"Zuzu is here, how is the wound?"
Although Gong Yiyan looks like he is only in his 40s, his tone of voice is somewhat like the kind old man he once met, which makes people feel friendly.
"Thank you for your concern, Master. It should be completely healed by evening." Lin Zuzu said truthfully.
"Okay, okay, that boy Yi Tingxie has led you very well. You must have suffered a lot, right?"
"It's not very painful, it's all as it should be." The painful memory flashed by, and Lin Zuzu quickly adjusted.
"Hey, come on, let's add WeChat first." Gong Yiyan took out his phone enthusiastically. "I don't want that guy to push it to me."
"Okay, Master." Lin Zuzu obediently took out his mobile phone.
"Okay, sit down first, sit down first."
This S-class boundary breaker, the pinnacle of human martial arts and one of the strongest people in the world, now greeted her to sit down like the kindly uncle next door.
Seeing the verification message pop up and confirming that the addition was successful, Gong Yiyan turned around and moved a tea set from the cabinet.
"I got a few taels of good tea recently. You young people like to drink it, right?"
"Master, there's no need to be so polite..."
"You are really old. This is not the kind of tea that young people today like to drink."
An ordinary male voice came from behind, and Lin Zuzu clearly remembered that there was an empty wall, not a window.
She held the knife and turned around in an attacking stance to look in the direction of the sound, then she froze on the spot. She rarely did this.
"You...why are you here?"
Lin Zuzu subconsciously turned her head to look at Gong Yiyan, and found that he was making tea with his head lowered and enthusiastically making tea, as if "you guys talk to yourselves", so she could only turn her head back.
"Long time no see, Zero." The black god of death chuckled.
