Age of Heroes, ten consecutive guarantees

Bai Feng's house was a little more noisy than before.

It's not that it's noisy, but there are more people, and the breathing and heartbeats have become rapid and chaotic.

It can be seen from Shiromine Naomi's attitude that the guests who arrived this time were so distinguished that everyone was forced to brace themselves and deal with them carefully.

No one knew the origin of the young man standing outside the door, but no one dared to look down upon him or gossip in secret.

The Bai Feng family has always been very strict. On the surface, it is the Bai Feng group of the second generation organization of the Kanto Alliance. In fact, before its decline, it was also a martial arts family with more than 400 years of inheritance. Although three generations have passed since its decline, the energy accumulated secretly has not been Not small, all he lacks is a strong and powerful leading wolf.

The wisdom of this generation of Shirakine Naomi and the borrowed force of Amamiya Mahiru were able to maintain the shaky status of the Shirakine family just right. After half a year, she became more and more like a superior, and her status also improved. More and more stable.

But Naomi knew very well in her heart how important that person was to Sister Wu Ming.

It was that person who had given her everything, so as long as he said a word, she would leave everything behind without hesitation.

In this way, everything he built became a castle in the air.

It's not a good feeling to be pinched by others. Even so, Naomi has no way to resist. She can only try her best to use her characteristics as a weak woman to gain some favor and sympathy... There is nothing shameful in this world of Fuso. , in order to survive, human hearts, swords, whatever can be used.

At this time, the sky has not completely darkened yet. The sky is bright and there is still some time before dusk. The afternoon sunshine is quite good and the sky is clear and cloudless.

Shiromine Naomi adjusted her mentality, and after walking through the corridor, she finally saw the young man standing at the door. The young man didn't even walk in, but stood next to the motorcycle, leaving an impressive silhouette.

On a sunny afternoon, a unique and domineering silver-white motorcycle was parked on the ramp in front of the main entrance. The modified outer shell presented a streamlined appearance. This was eye-catching enough, but the young man standing aside was even more eye-catching. , anyone walking by would be involuntarily attracted to him. He leaned on the motorcycle, opened the metal cover, put the tube in and refueled the motorcycle. His side face looked particularly clean in the sun, and underneath his hair that was slightly longer than his eyebrows was A pair of dark eyes as calm as lake water, he was dressed in a decent Mo Yun suit, the clothes were gently swayed by the wind, and the red scarf around his neck made people feel warm just by looking at him, which dissipated the chilling aura around him. .

If such a young man appeared on the side of the street, it would be inevitable for a talent scout to come to talk to him, and it would also be inevitable for some young girls to sneak past him just to take a closer look at him.

Shiromine Naomi has seen many good-looking people, but there are very few people who make her feel good-looking and special at first sight.

The other person has a unique temperament, which is too clean, just like the protagonist in a comic who is sketched out one stroke at a time, with no flaws at all.

Standing there, it is almost the entire definition of the word "beautiful".

Shiromine Naomi's heartbeat couldn't help but beat a little faster, and her steps involuntarily stopped at the threshold.

The young man was completely different from the image she had expected. She had actually thought about many references to the image of that gentleman. However, Amamiya Mahiru was originally blind. No matter how carefully she observed with her eyes, she could not reconstruct the person through words.

And Mr. Destiny is particularly important to Amemiya Mahiru. Every time she mentions it, most of the time it is mentioned, leaving more mystery in Shiromine Naomi's heart... She is wrapped in a coat and covered with a hood. Her gender is unknown, and her old age may be unknown. The mysterious one covered in red hair.

...Am I mistaken for the wrong person?

She couldn't help but think to herself.

While thinking, the young man also filled up the tank and turned in her direction.

At first glance, I also had an evaluation.

She is a very iconic Fuso woman. She is not tall, about 1.6 meters tall. She wears makeup in a mature style, but she is not very old. Her facial features are already beautiful. She probably has something in common with Minami Shiori.

Bai Yu took the initiative to break the silence: "Shirahamine Naomi?"

His tone was very gentle: "Mahiru told me about you."

"Yes." She agreed when she heard the other party speak, and hurriedly added the courtesy: "The little lady has met Mr.

She breathed a sigh of relief as she spoke, feeling that she had almost suffocated. This was her bad habit. Once she thought deeply, she would subconsciously hold her breath.

"Don't be nervous, I'm just passing by." Bai Yu said, "I just drove over from Osaka."

"Come here..." Shiromine Naomi blinked. She was thinking in her heart, if that gentleman was really that powerful, shouldn't he fly over?

She doesn't have much cultivation, so she can't tell Bai Yu's level.

"The Nan family has some troubles. I helped to sort it out." Bai Yu said calmly: "I killed a swordsman, pacified an organization, and wiped out several elders and heads of aristocratic families. Let's go there." The Sakata family will contact you later and need your help to represent some properties."

Naomi was calm when she heard the first sentence, but the next few sentences were like bombs exploding in her ears.

Kill a swordsman?

Just these five words made her feel deafened.

She didn't really listen to the next few sentences. She only felt that Bai Yu's indifferent attitude, as if he was talking about "I ate a piece of bread yesterday", was the true sense of silent thunder.

Her posture involuntarily lowered.

After that, Naomi carefully asked a few questions, and Bai Yu answered them simply.

Those waiting to greet him at the back also heard some of it, and they didn't dare to breathe.

Shiromine Naomi asked the people on the side to write down what she just said to avoid omissions, and at the same time bowed and said: "Thank you, sir, for your trust and cultivation."

These industries are exactly what she needs. Now, if the Bai Feng Group wants to go further, it is indispensable to deal with the Wu family and the Chinese family. The support of the Sakata family and the Nan family is even more powerful.

No...compared to the one in front of me, those two families together are just the icing on the cake!

She took the initiative to invite: "Sir, please come in and have a rest. It's too windy and dusty outside."

She felt that she was being impolite by not saying this until now, so she was more careful with her words and demeanor.

A reserved attitude always makes people feel awkward. At least Bai Yu is not used to it. This girl always speaks softly and carefully, which is inevitably uncomfortable. It's like an ordinary person suddenly sitting in the front row of a state banquet. , and began to carefully place the dishes and chopsticks, for fear of making mistakes in table etiquette.

There is no such restraint when getting along with Mahiru. Even when the two of them are chatting, Amemiya Mahiru does not dare to be too open-minded. She always cares about image and words. Her attitude is like stewing soup, and her attitude and words are maintained at a peaceful temperature. On the contrary, it is not too enthusiastic and does not seem cold. This kind of attitude will make people more patient to chat and talk with her. It is like a pot of simmered soup. The fragrance after opening will be rich and refreshing. The more it is cooked, the more fragrant it becomes.

Bai Yu was not in the mood for too much small talk, so he declined: "I still have something to do."

Shiromine Naomi said regretfully: "Next time, I will sweep the bed to wait for my husband to come."

"Next, I'm going to go to where Mahiru is. You should know her specific location."

"My sister went to the Sheqi area."

Bai Yu got into the car and nodded: "Okay."

But he didn't start the engine, as if waiting for something.

Shiromine Naomi didn't know what to do, so she just stood there and waited, her expression a little awkward.

Until a minute later, a short-cut young man wearing a floral shirt ran up the street, carrying a steaming plastic bag in his hand. He ran all the way, bent down at 90 degrees and handed over the plastic bag.

"Hello, here are the steamed buns and rice balls you asked for... specially heated."

"Thank you. I'll use the change as errand fee for you." Bai Yu thanked him.

Immediately after starting the engine and giving a slight nod to Shiromine Naomi, the vehicle turned around at a beautiful 180 degrees on the same spot, raising smoke and roaring away.

"Go slowly!" The short-haired young man bent down to say goodbye.

After he could no longer hear the sound of the engine, he raised his head, turned around and shouted to Naomi: "Miss!"

"...Did you buy it for your husband?"

"Yes, he asked me to prepare some lunch for the road."

"Idiot! You can't go into the kitchen?" Naomi raised her eyebrows: "You still go to the convenience store to buy steamed buns and rice balls. How can we entertain guests like this!"

The short-haired young man was sweating profusely.

A retainer behind the scenes smoothed things over: "Miss, that gentleman doesn't seem to care about this, and it's most convenient to eat steamed buns and rice balls with one hand on a motorcycle, but there's no way to eat a luxurious bento. Do you have to use it?" Do you use your feet to drive a car and perform acrobatics?”

Shiromine Naomi took a few deep breaths and regained her composure. She turned around and walked into the house.

After the retainers dispersed, the personal maid asked: "Miss, there is such good news this time, why do you look in a bad mood?"

"This time I failed to invite this gentleman into my home, which is considered a failure." Naomi sighed: "Although the Shirakine family has taken advantage of it in name, these... are all for Sister Wu Ming. I still Nothing is known about this gentleman.”

The maid comforted: "At least we have met once, which can be regarded as a good relationship."

"Sister Wu Ming's vision is really excellent." Bai Feng asked, "That gentleman should be from Daxia, right?"

"The land of Fusang cannot raise a true genius." The maid who was over thirty-five years old was also well-informed and said with deep eyes: "How can Chi Qian raise a real dragon? At most, he will produce a few bastards."

Naomi leaned back on the chair, closed her eyes and said, "He is so beautiful, especially those eyes, which are like a drop of dew on white porcelain."

"Miss!"

"Well……"

Jingle Bell!

This time Naomi took the initiative to answer the call faster, as if to cover up what she had just said.

"it's me……"

There was news on the other end of the phone.

A fire broke out in Yin Yang Residence, and the situation was completely frozen. The situation developed beyond expectations.