Chapter 220 Begging

Early the next morning, Qin Haoxuan had arrived at the residence of the first-year gifted class and stood in front of the door of Bai Yuzhe's room with a sullen face! Finding that it was still early and no one was around, he quickly went up and knocked on the door.

He deliberately chose this time to come because he didn't want too many people to see it. After all, it was a shameful thing.

Bai Yuzhe has already removed the sound-isolating array. Under normal circumstances, if he is not practicing or refining alchemy, he will not activate the sound-isolating array. When I heard someone knocking on the door, I thought it must be Qin Haoxuan, so I came out directly.

"Bai Yuzhe, where's my golden sword? Give it back to me!" Seeing Bai Yuzhe open the door, Qin Haoxuan asked for it. Naturally, he didn't look good.

"Not with me!" Bai Yuzhe replied simply. After that, he planned to close the door. He was telling the truth. Even if Qin Haoxuan goes to complain to the senior management, it doesn't matter to him.

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"Idiot! Do you dare to fight with me here?" Bai Yuzhe didn't give in at all. He opened the door and punched out without being polite to the other party at all.

At present, he is not Qin Haoxuan's opponent, but with this rule to take advantage of, he will not be lenient! Although Qin Haoxuan had a reason for coming to ask for his weapons, the weapons were indeed not with him. If the other party refused to leave, he would definitely beat him to pieces!

"You..." Qin Haoxuan quickly retreated to avoid Bai Yuzhe's attack. His face was full of anger, but he could not fight back. Even if he is a member of the Monster Class, he does not dare to violate the rules of Babel Tower.

Babel has always treated everyone equally in this regard. If he dares to foul, he will be punished in the same way.

After retreating, Qin Haoxuan almost spat out a mouthful of blood when he saw that Bai Yuzhe was still chasing after him. He could only run out of the courtyard and stood outside with a pale face. Bai Yuzhe, on the other hand, completely ignored what he meant and turned around and went back to his room.

Qin Haoxuan's chest heaved violently due to anger. His originally sunny and upright face had disappeared without a trace, leaving only anger and hatred!

As a member of the Golden Sun Holy Body, when had he ever suffered such grievances, whether in his own sect or after coming to Babel Tower? This person really doesn't take himself seriously at all...

However, Qin Haoxuan was not an ordinary person after all. He quickly calmed down and thought carefully for a while, and found that the possibility that his weapon was not in Bai Yuzhe's hands was really very small.

Because Bai Yuzhe seemed to have never used weapons in all the battles within the Tower of Babel, so there was no doubt that he was used to fighting with bare hands!

And among the eighteen people under him, many of them used swords, so it would naturally be in the hands of one of those eighteen people. It is precisely because of this that Bai Yuzhe dared to act so unscrupulously before...

After thinking about this, Qin Haoxuan stopped staying. If he didn't leave, many people would get up for morning exercises later, and he didn't want to be seen.

Moreover, the most important thing at the moment is to get back his golden lightsaber, so he immediately walked towards the residence of the ordinary first-year class, while it was still early, it should be too late.

But when he walked to the ordinary class residence, he became depressed again! Firstly, he didn’t know whose hands his golden sword was in. Secondly, even if he knew who it was, he would never be able to name it! Even if he knew the name, how could he know which room the other person lived in?

As a member of the monster class, how could he have time to pay attention to a few students in the ordinary class...

Thinking of this, Qin Haoxuan was filled with anger. After walking around in circles for a few times, he could only leave angrily. He planned to send a few people to find out what the room where these eighteen people lived was about. As for whose hands the Golden Light Sword is, it’s really hard to find out...

If there was no battle, he estimated that the eighteen people would not show off their golden swords. How could he ask if he asked?

The distraught Qin Haoxuan returned to the second floor of Babel Tower. He just couldn't get over it. After thinking about it, he didn't find anyone to investigate. Anyway, it was useless to find out the other party's room, address and name. This time his face He is lost.

After thinking about this, Qin Haoxuan was not in a hurry and just waited for several days. After the next class ended, he went directly to the door of the ordinary class. When he saw the Eighteen Blood Guards coming out of the classroom one after another, they stood in front of them.

His appearance aroused the curiosity of many people in the ordinary class, and some even pointed and whispered. In fact, most of the people in the ordinary class didn't know him, and at most they had only heard of his name.

"Where is my golden sword?" Qin Haoxuan asked the fat man walking in the front with a sullen face. He hated this fat man very much, because in his impression, among the eighteen people on the other side, this fat man had the meanest mouth.

"How did I know?" The fat man glanced at him, and then said: "Qin Haoxuan, don't think that because you are a student in the monster class, you can come to our ordinary class to show off your weapons. Fatty, I have never taken your weapons, so don't make false accusations. I!"

Qin Haoxuan was so angry in his heart. He originally thought that these people in the ordinary class didn't know him, so he shamelessly asked for the sword back first. Unexpectedly, this damn fat man, who is indeed the meanest person in terms of his mouth, actually revealed his identity directly.

"Ah? This is Qin Haoxuan from the third-grade monster class? He is indeed a talented person with a majestic talent!"

Sure enough, many people nearby were paying attention, and someone immediately let out an exclamation! But at any rate, this girl seemed to still admire him, and her words were still complimentary.

"But how could he ask Fatty for a sword? Could it be that his weapon would be in the hands of the Eighteen Blood Guards? What's going on?"

But the next person to speak, although he didn't say any derogatory words, raised his own questions, and then looked between the two parties curiously, as if he wanted to see something.

"Shut up!" Qin Haoxuan was really furious. After yelling at those who still wanted to speak, he looked at the Eighteen Blood Guards and asked: "Which of you is holding my golden sword? Hand it over to me immediately!"

"Who are you asking? If you want to get your things back, you'd better be polite. It's not on me anyway, so you can ask them one by one!" The fat man turned around and asked again, still looking shabby!