Yang Han, what conditions will be proposed?

Moto-woong couldn't help but prick up his ears. Before coming here today, he had already made some mental preparations. If Yang Han didn't mention the conditions at all, Yuanxiong would feel strange.

I hope Yang Han doesn't open his mouth.

Once it exceeded his ability as a deacon of the Qingyun League, Yuanxiong could only give up.

"Liu Rou and Xu Liang are both my friends, and I hope they can join the Qingyun League with me. ”

Yang Han said.

Burst!

Moto-woong sprayed directly.

Just, just, that's it?

This is Yang Han's condition.

It's that simple?

Let Liu Rou and Xu Liang join the Qingyun League with Yang Han.

Yuanxiong thought that his ears had misheard, and he looked at Yang Han with a blank expression. The look on the other party's face was very serious, and it didn't look like he was joking with him at all.

"Yang Han, do you really only have such one condition?"

Moto-woong still couldn't believe it and had to ask again in person.

Yang Han nodded slightly.

Seeing this, Yuanxiong looked depressed. He was ready to let Yang Han open his mouth, but Yang Han had such a simple condition that made him feel so depressed that he vomited blood.

Liu Rou and Xu Liang trembled slightly, because they were too excited.

The two of them suddenly raised their heads, and their eyes that looked at Yang Han showed a deep sense of gratitude at the same time.

Of course, they also want to join the Qingyun League.

Gentleman.

Qingyun.

Ji Yue.

The three student alliances of Canglan Academy are not something that any student can join casually.

Liu Rou and Xu Liang are both self-aware, they don't have the strength of Yang Han, and there will be deacon-level old league members to invite them to join them. If the two want to join any of the three, they need to go through a rigorous membership assessment. This kind of admission assessment is not even inferior to the enrollment assessment of Canglan University, and there is a great danger to life.

But now it is different, if the Qingyun League agrees to Yang Han's conditions. That is equivalent to Yang Han's words, exempting the two of them from the alliance assessment.

How could Liu Rou and Xu Liang not be excited.

Yang Han just smiled slightly, with a relaxed and indifferent expression. Liu Rou and Xu Liang are both good friends, and Yang Han has never been stingy with his friends. If he can help a little, why not help.

Seeing Yang Han nodding, Yuanxiong fell silent.

Liu Rou and Xu Liang both looked at Yuanxiong with nervous expressions, not knowing if Deacon Yuanxiong of the Qingyun League would agree to Yang Han's conditions.

However, even if Yuanxiong did not agree to Yang Han's conditions in the end, Liu Rou and Xu Liang would also be grateful to Yang Han from the bottom of their hearts.

After a while, Yuan Xiong raised his head, glanced at Xu Liang, and said, "Senior Brother Xu Liang can join the Qingyun Alliance. ”

Then Yuanxiong looked at Liu Rou again and said, "Senior Sister Liu Rou is not good. ”

Hearing this, Xu Liang was first excited, and then depressed.

Xu Liang had also integrated himself into Yang Han's small group, and he was naturally happy to hear that Yuanxiong promised him that he could join the Qingyun League. But when Xu Liang heard that Yuanxiong rejected Liu Rou, he was not happy at all. Even, Xu Liang's heart also had the idea of giving up entering the Qingyun League, and he wanted to advance and retreat with Liu Rou.

While Liu Rou was happy for Xu Liang, she also sighed for herself and didn't say anything.

Yuanxiong saw the changes in Liu Rou and Xu Liang's expressions in his eyes, and his eyes moved slightly. The more friends the better, but rather the lack of them. Yang Han. Liu Rou. Xu Liang. As each other's friends, the three of them are very interesting to each other. Even Yuanxiong couldn't help but envy the three of them when he looked at it.

However, Yuanxiong rejected Liu Rou because he had his ideas.

"Yang Han. Xu Liang. Liu Rou. Don't get me wrong, listen to what I'm saying. Yuan Xiong smiled and continued: "Liu Rou is a female student after all, so if she joins the Qingyun League, it is better to join the Jiyue League. In the name of the deacon of the Qingyun League, I recommend Liu Rou to the Ji Yue League, and the Ji Yue League will definitely not refuse her. ”

Moreover, the Jiyue Alliance will also exempt Liu Rou from the alliance entry assessment. ”

Yuan Xiong deliberately added a sentence at the end.

Yang Han rubbed his forehead, when this guy Yuanxiong spoke, why did he always like to say the first half of the sentence first, stop for a while, and then say the second half of the sentence.

He hadn't thought too much about it before, but as soon as Yuan Xiong said it, Yang Han immediately understood.

Ji Yuemeng is a female student, and Liu Rou is also a female student. It is indeed much better to let her join the Jiyue League than to join the Qingyun League. Just exchanging cultivation experience is much more convenient than being in the Qingyun League.

Hearing this, Xu Liang's eyes suddenly lit up, and he was overjoyed again.

Liu Rou also raised her head to look at Yuanxiong, but she didn't expect Yuanxiong, who looked rude, to think about things so thoroughly. However, Liu Rou knew in her heart that the reason why Yuanxiong thought about her so thoroughly was entirely because of Yang Han. Yuanxiong wanted to make a good impression on Yang Han.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Yuanxiong. ”

Liu Rou bowed.

This number of courtesies is still necessary.

"Haha, nothing. By the way, Senior Sister Liu Rou, tomorrow morning, you must stay in the dormitory of the school. The people of the Jiyue League will definitely contact you tomorrow morning, and you can't release my pigeons. ”

Moto-woong smiled and asked.

Liu Rou nodded.

Yuanxiong then looked at Yang Han and Xu Liang and said, "Yang Han." Xu Liang. Do you want to go with me to the Qingyun League? ”

"Do we have to go?" Yang Han asked.

"It's better to go, and I'll have to pay to the alliance. ”

Yuanxiong also said helplessly, he came here today. Although the thing is done, but not even a figure has gone back, how to make a difference, it's not good-looking.

"In this way, the three of us are also going to invite Senior Brother Yuanxiong to go to the Ten Thousand Scrolls Pavilion of the Academy. ”

Yang Han said with a disappointed face.

"Oh. You still have something to do. ”

Moto-o frowned and nodded, then raised his head sharply, and a pair of eyes turned into bull's eyes.

Yuanxiong looked at Yang Han and couldn't say a word nervously.

Uh! uh!

What?

What did Yang Han just say?

Yang Han. Liu Rou. Xu Liang. The three of them were going to invite him to the Ten Thousand Scrolls Pavilion of the Academy?

Yuanxiong's eyes were full of disbelief, and he turned to look at Liu Rou and Xu Liang, and asked with a worried face, "Senior Sister Liu." Senior Brother Xu. Did I just hear me wrong? ”

Liu Rou and Xu Liang were both made laugh by Yuanxiong's appearance.

Liu Rou pursed her lips and smiled, "Senior Brother Yuanxiong, you heard it right. It's a pity that Senior Brother Yuanxiong, you have to go back to Qingyun League, it's a pity. ”

Yes!

It's true!

Motoo felt like he had been hit by a super invincible pie that fell from the sky.

Everything was like a dream.

"Ahem, did I say that? You must have misheard. Let's go, don't waste time. ”

Moto-woong immediately denied it.

Liu Rou and Xu Liang couldn't help laughing again.