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Chapter 60

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"Boss, Xiang Xiang Naer."

The chestnut-haired front desk clerk was the first to see the three of Zhao Xuanzhen. The Donghai Three Swordsmen turned their heads subconsciously, six gazes meeting, and the atmosphere suddenly fell into silence.

Three years passed, and all six had grown a lot, their figures taller, their temperaments more condensed, and they all had more or less the look of adults.

It was just that they hadn't expected that the reunion after three years would be so without warning.

"Long time no see," Zhao Xuanzhen said.

"Yeah, long time no see," Tang Wulin sighed, "Principal Yu Zhen has always been very grateful that you were willing to fight in the name of Donghai Academy, which caused the number of students applying to Donghai Academy to skyrocket. In the past few years, the momentum has directly surpassed Tianhai Academy.

Before leaving, the principal specially instructed me that if I met you, I should say thank you on his behalf."

"No need, we had a common goal at that time," Zhao Xuanzhen said with a smile.

"Yes, I hope we have the opportunity to fight together again in the future," Tang Wulin said politely.

After a simple greeting, the six people split into two waves and slowly passed each other.

The Donghai Three Swordsmen found a quiet corner to sit down. Xu Xiaoyan poked out half of her body, looking at Gu Yue, who was as quiet as a pool of cold water, with a sense of theft, twitching her delicate nose and saying sadly:

"An old classmate we haven't seen for a long time, Sister Gu Yue didn't say a word..."

Xie Xie shrugged: "Expected, she often ignored people at Donghai Academy."

"Gu Yue and our time in school added up to less than a year. We are just temporary companions. And Zhao Xuanzhen and Xiang Xiang Naer are undoubtedly the next generation of power holders of the Spirit Tower. Gu Yue chose to join the Spirit Tower, so they are the ones on the same path."

Tang Wulin saw this very openly. The boy's secret crush came and went without a trace. The moment Gu Yue accompanied Zhao Xuanzhen with a smile, the throbbing feelings disappeared.

"With their talent, maybe they will be the Spirit Tower Master and two Deputy Tower Masters in the future," Xie Xie said carelessly.

"If Sister Gu Yue can really become a high-level member of the Spirit Tower, I will definitely cry and hug her thigh, begging her to give me a 20% discount."

Xu Xiaoyan's small face was tangled: "Spirit Tower soul spirits are so expensive, a slightly higher quality one costs tens of millions of federal coins. I am about to break through to a three-ring Soul Venerable, and I should fuse with a second soul spirit..."

With all kinds of heartache for her little money, Xu Xiaoyan took a sip of Silver Dragon Oat Latte, her beautiful eyes shining: "Wow, is this the coffee of a big city? I want another cup!"

On the other side, the three of Zhao Xuanzhen were ordering at the coffee shop front desk. The appearance of the Donghai Three Swordsmen did not cause any waves. Zhao Xuanzhen's attitude toward the Three Swordsmen was very simple: it was everyone's fate to walk together for a while, and after that, everyone had their own sky, so there was no need to force friendship.

"Boss, what are you drinking today?" the clerk, Yuanen Yehui, asked.

"Matcha Xuan Ice Joy!" Xiang Xiang Naer said impatiently, "Plus twenty Silver Dragon Cheese Croissants!"

"Hazelnut Xuan Ice Joy."

"Xuanlong Black Coffee."

Zhao Xuanzhen and Gu Yue followed closely. Yuanen Yehui nodded and repeated: "Matcha Xuan Ice Joy, Hazelnut Xuan Ice Joy, Xuanlong Black Coffee, twenty Silver Dragon Cheese Croissants, ten Xuan Silver Sandwiches."

"When did we order sandwiches?" Zhao Xuanzhen questioned.

"Alright, milk pudding," Yuanen Yehui changed her words on the spot.

"Which word mentioned milk pudding just now?"

Seeing Yuanen Yehui forcing a sale, Zhao Xuanzhen glared at her speechlessly. An employee ruthlessly slaughtering the boss was the first time in the history of the Douluo Continent.

"The bonus performance this month is a little bit off..."

Yuanen Yehui's tone revealed a sadness of being ruthlessly ravaged by the Money Demon King, and she said truthfully:

"Shi Laike second grade starts making Doukai, those thousand-forged metals are not cheap. I also plan to go to the Spirit Tower to buy a ten-thousand-year soul spirit..."

As a victimized working student, Yuanen Yehui couldn't enjoy the welfare benefits of ordinary students. She had to spend money on food, training grounds, and mimicry cultivation grounds...

All kinds of academy facilities cost money, and she had to save money to buy soul spirits and forging metals.

Yuanen Yehui was doing a serious job, and the money didn't come that fast!

She worked three jobs a day: second-grade monitor and mecha repair committee member, the most beautiful clerk in Xuanlong Coffee Shop, and a task maniac at the Mecha Repair Association.

Even if she worked hard to the point of helplessness and fought to the point of moving herself, Student Yuanen still struggled from having a home with bare walls to being stretched thin. Life was a big, written word "poor."

"It's okay, Yuanen, I'll decide that your bonus will be doubled this month!" Xiang Xiang Naer waved her arm, full of dominance.

"Thank you so much!"

Yuanen Yehui felt warm inside. Xiang Xiang Naer always accompanied Zhao Xuanzhen to drink coffee, and the two became familiar with each other. Xiang Xiang Naer's small mouth was a reward, and she was full of favor for this silver-haired boss lady (crossed out) boss sister.

The three found a prime viewing position by the window. Xiang Xiang Naer stretched her muscles and bones like a kitten stretching. Gu Yue held the coffee and took a small sip, feeling the bitterness blooming on the tip of her tongue. Her eyes, as black as lacquer, stared at Zhao Xuanzhen and said softly:

"Last time we chatted, I remember you said that you two were studying in a special class. I don't know if that class is still recruiting new students?"

Zhao Xuanzhen shook his head: "The Shi Laike Zero Class will be disbanded soon. The Sea God Pavilion Master's meaning is for us to go to the outer courtyard to study, which happens to be this year's outer courtyard first grade."

"I can be an exception! The Qingtian Douluo made an exception to keep me on Sea God Island alone, without going to the first grade," Xiang Xiang Naer said, shaking her coffee cup left and right, "But I didn't agree!"

"Why are you special?" Gu Yue asked suspiciously.

Xiang Xiang Naer smiled crookedly: "Of course it's because I'm powerful. At the same level, I can beat the Qingtian Douluo!"

Gu Yue was quite stunned. The Qingtian Douluo Xiang Yunming was the top human quasi-god, a powerhouse that even the Golden-Eyed Black Long Wang Di Tian had to take seriously. She knew how much Xiang Xiang Naer weighed, so how could she use "beat" to describe it!

Sensing Gu Yue's obvious skeptical gaze, Xiang Xiang Naer pointed to the side: "If you don't believe me, ask Zhao Xuanzhen!"

"Hmm? Right, no problem."

Zhao Xuanzhen raised his coffee cup to cover his face, which was between crying and laughing. Later, he pried the real situation out of Xiang Xiang Naer's mouth. He didn't deny Xiang Xiang Naer's combat ability, and it was also a fact that Xiang Yunming was going easy on her.

Wu Changkong suppressed his level to a Great Soul Master and used a teaching whip to whip the entire Donghai Zero Class like a spinning top. If Xiang Yunming had been determined to win, Xiang Xiang Naer would have had no chance at all.

In the end, Huang Jinshu enlightenment was not as precious as a hundred-thousand-year soul bone. Xiang Yunming intended to sell Xiang Xiang Naer a favor, making it convenient to get close and take her as a disciple later.

As a result, Zhao Xuanzhen hooked up with the Huang Jinshu Spirit and whored 30% of the Golden Ancient Tree energy for free. Shi Laike Academy had always regarded the Huang Jinshu as something in its pocket, and instantly felt that the loss was explosive.

The three talked and laughed. Zhao Xuanzhen helped Gu Yue popularize the general situation of Shi Laike Academy. Gu Yue looked thoughtful, glancing from time to time at the ruthless silver-haired coffee-sucking machine beside her, her eyes dark and deep, as if thinking carefully.

"Empty—"

The glass door was pushed open, and a young man stepped into Xuanlong Coffee Shop. He wore an exquisite white suit, was handsome, had golden hair combed oilily, and contained an indescribable light aura all over his body.

The young man strode toward the front desk of the coffee shop, his golden eyes staring at Yuanen Yehui without blinking.

Yuanen Yehui frowned, her intuition telling her that the visitor was not good, but the duty of the service industry made her endure what she thought in her heart, saying: "What would this customer like to drink?"

"I don't drink coffee, I just want your soul guidance communication number," the young man smiled slightly, perfectly revealing eight white teeth.

"Sorry, this is not within my service scope."

The young man was relentless: "Then what do you need to give me your communication number?"

"Personal privacy, not disclosed."

Hearing this, the young man's face sank. His peripheral vision caught a card box on the front desk, which clearly read: Respected customer, please give the clerk a good review!

Lightning struck his brain, and the young man had a plan. He picked up a card and tested: "Can I give a bad review?"

Yuanen Yehui's tiger body shook: "Kind words form kind fate, evil words hurt people's hearts, don't give bad reviews randomly!"

Bad reviews deduct wages. Yuanen, who was poor and white, couldn't accept money being deducted for no reason!

The young man was ecstatic, triumphantly saying: "It seems that the coffee shop has a bad review punishment system. Give me your soul guidance communication number immediately, or I will give a bad review."

"You brain... hmm?"

Patience had a limit. A second before Yuanen Yehui was about to curse, she found that this guy looked a bit familiar, she had seen him before!

Looking closely, it really was the Holy Angel who was hard-bombed from the sky by Zhao Xuanzhen three years ago, Yue Zhengyu!

After knowing Yue Zhengyu's identity, Yuanen Yehui immediately understood the reason for his entanglement. It was nothing more than eyeing her Fallen Angel martial soul. Constantly asking for the soul guidance communication number was to provoke her to take action, so he could get a legitimate reason to take her down.

"I only listen to the boss. If you want my soul guidance communication number, just tell my boss."

Pointing to Zhao Xuanzhen's direction, Yuanen Yehui focused on wiping the table and ignored Yue Zhengyu.

Yue Zhengyu snorted coldly. Would a dignified Holy Angel family successor be stumped by such a small matter? At worst, he would buy this coffee shop and become Yuanen Yehui's boss!

Walking with a heroic stride, Yue Zhengyu walked to the side of the seat, cleared his throat, and said condescendingly: "This brother, I have taken a fancy to you... Holy shit, it's you!?"

"Who did you take a fancy to???"

Gu Yue and Xiang Xiang Naer stood up simultaneously, their two beautiful faces full of haze, like a pair of deadly black-and-white double evils. The terrifying aura of choosing people to eat spread out, forcing Yue Zhengyu to retreat three steps, hurriedly explaining:

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding! I originally wanted to buy the coffee shop, I didn't expect Brother Zhao to be the boss!"

"Speak clearly next time!" Gu Yue said coldly.

"Or eat my spear!" Xiang Xiang Naer added.

"Alright!"

As the two girls sat down again, the pressure slowly dissipated. Yue Zhengyu wiped the fine sweat from his forehead. In a trance, he thought he was facing two furious giant dragons, and he would be torn into a sky full of fragments half a second later!

"Brother Zhao, is it convenient to borrow a step to talk?"

Yue Zhengyu, wary of the fury of the two Silver Long Wang halves, invited Zhao Xuanzhen to the side to discuss the Fallen Angel matter.

"Follow me."

Zhao Xuanzhen nodded slightly. Yuanen Yehui was an employee of Xuanlong Coffee Shop, and no capitalist would want their subordinates to be harassed every day.

The two went to the lounge on the second floor of the coffee shop. Yue Zhengyu went straight to the point: "Brother Zhao, do you know the real situation of the coffee shop clerk?

Fallen Angel, one of the most evil martial souls recorded in the history of the Douluo Continent. If the owner doesn't have an accident, they will 100% become an evil soul master who poisons one side!"

"Yuanen is a special type, one in ten thousand. She possesses twin martial souls," Zhao Xuanzhen said, "The prerequisite for the birth of twin martial souls is that the quality of the two martial souls is close.

In other words, Yuanen's first martial soul is enough to compete with the Fallen Angel.

She passed the Shi Laike Academy entrance exam, is a second-grade student in the outer courtyard of Shi Laike, and works under me. With double insurance, the Holy Angel family doesn't need to worry."

"Second grade?" Yue Zhengyu scratched his head, "My classmate?

In that case, I shouldn't have been in a hurry to drop out on the first day of school three years ago. I should have checked the class..."

Yue Zhengyu sighed long: "She is a Shi Laike student and a person under Brother Zhao, so it is not convenient for me to execute justice.

But the mission of the Holy Angel family is to eradicate all evil forces in the world. As a family successor, I have a responsibility to prevent evil soul masters from causing chaos in Shi Laike City. I will keep an eye on her."

"Ugly words first, Yuanen is my employee, which is part of the Spirit Tower. The Holy Angel can be vigilant, but don't cross the line."

"That is natural. The Spirit Tower monopolizes the entire Douluo Continent's soul spirits. I don't want to provoke you at will," Yue Zhengyu said with a straight face, self-deprecatingly: "In case you raise the price of soul spirits for the Angel Legion, my grandfather will take the holy sword to chop me."

The Holy Angel family has a deep foundation and controls one of the eight major legions of the Federation, but they are absolutely unwilling to provoke the Spirit Tower easily. Not to mention Zhao Xuanzhen's talent is known to the world, and the outside world generally believes that he will at least serve as the Deputy Tower Master in the future.

Yue Zhengyu is the same as most family children. Leaving his superior family to enter Shi Laike Academy is one to temper his own abilities, and two to win over geniuses of the same age. He only thinks about making friends with young heroes like Zhao Xuanzhen.

Seeing Yue Zhengyu so sensible, Zhao Xuanzhen stopped beating him. Before level 90 soul power, Yuanen Yehui's first martial soul, Titan Giant Ape, was enough to curb the evil nature of the Fallen Angel, and she wouldn't go berserk like other Fallen Angel soul masters.

Moreover, Yuanen Yehui's ability to open the gate of the Demon Hell was very critical to Zhao Xuanzhen.

The Divine Realm does not exist, and the god position can only be condensed by oneself. A Golden Long Wang god core is ultimately no match for the joint efforts of the twelve god kings of the Great Divine Circle, and even the five great god kings of the Douluo Divine Realm, Tang San, Huo Yuhao, Ji Dong, Lie Yan, and Zhou Weiqing, may not be able to win.

Therefore, Zhao Xuanzhen's god position must be above the Golden Long Wang, absorbing all energy that can be utilized, such as the Abyss Plane, Demon Hell. In the god position plan initially set by Zhao Xuanzhen, it includes occupying the Demon Hell, and Yuanen Yehui is an important link.

"It's not that I'm talking about you, Brother Zhao," Yue Zhengyu muttered, "With our background, keeping a time bomb evil soul master by our side, what are you trying to do... Wait, I seem to understand."

A light bulb suddenly popped up on Yue Zhengyu's head, and he lowered his voice: "You want to tame her! The appearance and figure of a Fallen Angel soul master are indeed impeccable!

Human nature, understandable!

If I guessed correctly, there is a secret room under this coffee shop, right!"

Then I support you, Fallen Angel deserves to be trained by a righteous soul master!"

(End of chapter)

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