Douluo: Dragon King's Tai Chi Mystery

"Yes, it's been a long time." Tang Wulin said with emotion, "Principal Yu Zhen has always been very grateful that you were willing to participate in the war in the name of Donghai Academy, which has caused the number of students applying to Donghai Academy to surge, and in recent years, its momentum has directly surpassed that of Tianhai Academy."

Before I left, the principal specifically asked me to say thank you on his behalf if I met you.

“No need, we had a common goal back then,” Zhao Xuanzhen said with a smile.

"Yes, I hope we'll have the opportunity to fight side-by-side again in the future," Tang Wulin said politely.

After a brief exchange of pleasantries, the six people split into two groups and slowly passed each other.

The Three Musketeers of the East Sea found a secluded corner to sit down. Xu Xiaoyan leaned out, stealing glances at the serene and cold moon, and sniffed her delicate nose, saying sadly:

"My long-lost old classmate, Sister Gu Yue, hasn't said a word..."

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

"Gu Yue and we have only been in school for less than a year at most, so we are just temporary companions. Zhao Xuanzhen and Na'er are undoubtedly the next generation of leaders of the Spirit Pagoda, and Gu Yue has also chosen to join the Spirit Pagoda, so they are the ones who are on the same path."

Tang Wulin took it all in stride. The boy's crush came and went without a trace, and the moment Gu Yue smiled sweetly and accompanied Zhao Xuanzhen, the fluttering feelings vanished completely.

"With their talents, they might just become the future Master of the Spirit Transmission Tower and two of its deputy masters," Xie Xie said casually.

"If Sister Gu Yue can really become a high-ranking member of the Spirit Pagoda, I will definitely cry and beg her to give me a 20% discount."

Xu Xiaoyan's face showed her distress: "Spirit Pagoda spirits are so expensive! A slightly higher quality one costs tens of millions of Federal Credits. I'm about to break through to the third-ring Soul Master level, and it's time to fuse with my second spirit..."

Despite her heartache over the small amount of money, Xu Xiaoyan took a sip of her Silver Dragon Oat Latte and exclaimed with sparkling eyes, "Wow, is this what coffee in a big city is like? I want another cup!"

Meanwhile, Zhao Xuanzhen and his two companions were ordering food at the coffee shop counter. The appearance of the Three Musketeers of the East Sea did not cause any ripples. Zhao Xuanzhen's attitude towards the three musketeers was very simple: it was fate that they had traveled together for a while, and afterwards everyone had their own future, so there was no need to force a friendship.

"Boss, what would you like to drink today?" asked Yuan Enyehui, the waiter.

"Matcha Ice Cream!" Na'er exclaimed eagerly, "plus twenty Silver Dragon Cheese Croissant!"

"Hazelnut Ice Delight".

"Black Dragon Coffee".

Zhao Xuanzhen and Gu Yue followed closely behind. Yuan Enhui nodded and repeated, "Matcha Ice Cream, Hazelnut Ice Cream, Xuanlong Black Coffee, twenty Silver Dragon Cheese Croissant, and ten Xuanyin Sandwiches."

"When did we ever ask for sandwiches?" Zhao Xuanzhen questioned.

“Okay, milk pudding.” Yuan Enhui immediately changed his mind.

"Which word just mentioned milk pudding?"

Seeing Yuan Enhui's forceful sale, Zhao Xuanzhen glared at her speechlessly. An employee ripping off his boss was a first in the history of Douluo Continent.

"My performance bonus this month was a little low..."

Yuan Enhui's tone revealed a sorrowful feeling of being ruthlessly ravaged by the Demon King of Money, and she spoke frankly:

"Shrek started making battle armor in their second year. Those thousand-refined metals aren't cheap. I'm also planning to go to the Spirit Pagoda to buy a ten-thousand-year-old soul spirit..."

As a wronged student in a work-study program, Yuan En Yehui did not enjoy the benefits of ordinary students. She had to pay for meals, training grounds, and the simulated training grounds...

All the academy facilities cost money, and you also need to save up to buy soul spirits and forge metals.

Yuan Enhui had a legitimate job, and the money didn't come so quickly!

She works three jobs a day: class monitor and mecha repair committee member in the second year, the most beautiful waitress at Xuanlong Cafe, and a mission maniac in the Mecha Repair Association.

Even after trying until you're powerless and striving until you're moved to tears, Yuan En still went from being destitute to struggling to make ends meet; his life was a testament to poverty.

"It's alright, Yuan En. I'll decide to double this month's bonus!" Na'er waved her arm with an air of dominance.

"Thank you so much!"

Yuan Enhui felt warm inside. Na'er always accompanied Zhao Xuanzhen for coffee, and the two became familiar with each other over time. Na'er was always generous with her small mouth, and she had a great liking for this silver-haired boss lady (crossed out) boss sister.

The three found a prime spot by the window with a great view. Na'er stretched her limbs like a kitten yawning. Gu Yue took a small sip of her coffee, savoring the bitterness on her tongue, her dark eyes fixed on Zhao Xuanzhen, and said softly:

"Last time we chatted, I remember you said you two were studying in a special class. I wonder if that class is still recruiting new students?"

Zhao Xuanzhen shook his head: "Shrek Class Zero will be disbanded soon. The Sea God Pavilion Master's idea is for us to study in the outer academy, which will be the first year of the outer academy this year."

"I can make an exception! The Sky-Supporting Douluo made an exception and left me alone on Seagod Island, so I don't have to go to the first year." Na'er swayed back and forth, clutching her coffee cup. "But I didn't agree!"

"What makes you special?" Gu Yue asked, puzzled.

Na'er grinned crookedly: "Of course I'm stronger! At the same level, I can easily defeat Sky Douluo!"

Gu Yue was quite taken aback. The Sky-Supporting Douluo Yun Ming was a top-tier human quasi-god, a powerful figure even the Golden-Eyed Black Dragon King Di Tian had to take seriously. She knew Na'er's capabilities perfectly well; how could she describe it as a mere slap in the face!

Noticing Gu Yue's obvious suspicious gaze, Na'er pointed to the side: "If you don't believe me, ask Zhao Xuanzhen!"

"Hmm? Yes, that makes sense."

Zhao Xuanzhen raised his coffee cup to hide his face, which was both funny and exasperated. Later, he learned the truth from Na'er. He did not deny Na'er's fighting ability, and it was also true that Yun Ming had released the sea.

Wu Changkong overpowered the Great Soul Master and used a pointer to whip the entire East Sea Class Zero like a spinning top. If Yun Ming was determined to win, Na'er would have no chance at all.

Ultimately, the enlightenment gained from the Golden Tree is not as precious as a 100,000-year-old soul bone. Yun Ming plans to offer Na'er a benefit so that he can easily get closer to her and take her as a disciple in the future.

As a result, Zhao Xuanzhen made contact with the Golden Tree Spirit and obtained 30% of the Golden Ancient Tree's energy for free. Shrek Academy, which had always regarded the Golden Tree as its own, suddenly felt extremely cheated.

The three chatted about everything under the sun. Zhao Xuanzhen helped Gu Yue understand the general situation of Shrek Academy. Gu Yue looked thoughtful, glancing from time to time at the merciless silver-haired coffee machine next to her. Her eyes were dark and deep, as if she was pondering something.

"null--"

The glass doors were pushed open, and a young man stepped into Xuanlong Cafe. He was dressed in an exquisite white suit, handsome, with slicked-back blond hair and an indescribable aura of light emanating from him.

The young man strode towards the coffee shop counter, his golden eyes fixed on Yuan Enhui.

Yuan Enhui frowned, her intuition telling her that the visitor was up to no good, but her duty in the service industry made her suppress her thoughts and ask, "What would this customer like to drink?"

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

"I'm sorry, this is not within the scope of my services."

The young man persisted, saying, "Then how can you give me my contact number?"

"Personal privacy is not disclosed to outsiders."

Upon hearing this, the young man's face darkened. Out of the corner of his eye, he noticed a card box on the front desk with the words, "Dear customer, please give the waiter a good review!"

A sudden inspiration struck the young man. He picked up a card and tentatively asked, "Can I leave a bad review?"

Yuan Enhui's body trembled: "Kind words create good relationships, while harsh words hurt people's hearts. Don't give bad reviews indiscriminately!"

Negative reviews lead to deductions from wages. Yuan En, who is penniless, cannot accept having his money deducted for no reason!

The young man was overjoyed and said smugly, "It seems the coffee shop has a bad review penalty system. Hurry up and give me your soul guide communication number, or I'll give you a bad review."

"Your brain... huh?"

Patience has its limits. Just a second before Yuan Enhui burst out cursing, she realized that the guy in front of her looked somewhat familiar; she had seen him before!

Upon closer inspection, it really was him—the holy angel, Le Zhengyu, who had been forcibly blasted down from the sky by Zhao Xuanzhen three years ago!

After learning Le Zhengyu's identity, Yuan Enye immediately understood why he was pestering her. He had his eye on the Fallen Angel Martial Soul and was constantly asking for her Soul Guidance Communication Number to provoke her into making a move so he could have a legitimate reason to take her down.

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

Pointing out Zhao Xuanzhen's direction, Yuan Enhui focused on wiping the table and ignored Le Zhengyu.

Le Zhengyu snorted coldly. Would the heir of the Holy Angel family be stumped by such a trivial matter? At worst, he would just buy this coffee shop and become the owner of Yuanen Yehui's place!

With an air of arrogance, Le Zhengyu walked to the seat, cleared his throat, and looked down at him, saying, "Hey buddy, I've got my eye on you... Holy crap, it's you!?"

"Who have you taken a fancy to???"

Gu Yue and Na'er stood up simultaneously, their two stunningly beautiful faces clouded with gloom, like a pair of deadly black and white demons, their terrifying aura of predation spreading out, forcing Le Zhengyu to take three steps back, and hurriedly explaining:

"Misunderstanding! I originally wanted to buy a coffee shop, but I never expected that Brother Zhao would be the owner!"

"Say it clearly next time!" Gu Yue said coldly.

“Or take my shot!” Na’er added.

"okay!"

As the two women sat down again, the pressure slowly dissipated. Le Zhengyu wiped the fine beads of sweat from his forehead, and in a daze, he felt as if he were facing two furious dragons, and if he had been half a second later, he would have been torn to shreds by the Black and White Duo!

"Brother Zhao, may I have a word with you in private?"

Le Zhengyu, wary of the two Silver Dragon Kings' raging power, invited Zhao Xuanzhen aside to discuss the matter of the Fallen Angels.

"Come with me."

Zhao Xuanzhen nodded slightly. Yuan Enhui was an employee of Xuanlong Cafe. No capitalist would want his subordinates to be harassed every day.

The two went to the lounge on the second floor of the coffee shop, and Le Zhengyu got straight to the point: "Brother Zhao, do you know the real situation of the front desk staff at the coffee shop?"

The Fallen Angel, one of the most evil martial souls recorded in the history of Douluo Continent, guarantees that its possessor will inevitably become a wicked soul master who wreaks havoc on a region!

“Yuan En is a one-in-a-million special type; she possesses twin martial souls,” Zhao Xuanzhen said. “The prerequisite for the birth of twin martial souls is that the two martial souls are of similar quality.”

In other words, Yuanen's first martial soul was enough to rival the Fallen Angel.

She passed the Shrek Academy entrance exam, is a second-year student in the Shrek Outer Academy, and works under me—double insurance. The Holy Angel Clan has nothing to worry about.”

"Second grade?" Le Zhengyu scratched his head. "My classmate?"

So, I shouldn't have rushed to drop out on the first day of school three years ago; I should have just gone to the classroom to check things out..."

Le Zhengyu sighed deeply: "She is a Shrek Academy student and also one of Brother Zhao's men, so it is inconvenient for me to carry out justice."

But the mission of the Holy Angel Family is to eradicate all evil forces in the world. As the heir of the family, I have a responsibility to prevent evil spirit masters from wreaking havoc in Shrek City. I will keep a close eye on her.

"Let me make this clear from the start: Yuanen is my employee, a part of the Spirit Pagoda. The Holy Angels can be vigilant, but they shouldn't overstep their bounds."

"Of course. The Spirit Pagoda monopolizes all the soul spirits in the entire Douluo Continent. I don't want to provoke you." Le Zhengyu's expression turned serious, and he said self-deprecatingly, "If you raise the price of the Angel Legion's soul spirits, Grandpa will have to chop me up with the Holy Sword."

The Holy Angels family has a strong foundation and controls one of the Federation's eight major legions, but they are unwilling to provoke the Spirit Pagoda easily. Moreover, Zhao Xuanzhen's talent is known throughout the world, and it is generally believed that he will at least become the deputy tower master in the future.

Like most scions of aristocratic families, Le Zhengyu left his privileged home to enter Shrek Academy for two reasons: to hone his own abilities and to win over geniuses of his own age. He only wanted to befriend young talents like Zhao Xuanzhen.

Seeing that Le Zhengyu was so sensible, Zhao Xuanzhen stopped pressuring him. Before reaching level 90 in soul power, Yuanen Yehui's first martial soul, the Titan Giant Ape, was enough to suppress the evil nature of the Fallen Angel and prevent him from going berserk like other Fallen Angel soul masters.

Moreover, Yuan Enhui's ability to open the gates of the Demon Hell was crucial for Zhao Xuanzhen.

With the God Realm no longer existing, divine positions can only be forged by oneself. In the end, a single Golden Dragon King God Core is no match for the combined might of the twelve God Kings of the Great God Circle. Even Tang San, Huo Yuhao, Ji Dong, Lie Yan, and Zhou Weiqing, the five Great God Kings of the Douluo God Realm, might not be able to defeat them.

Therefore, Zhao Xuanzhen's divine position must surpass that of the Golden Dragon King, absorbing all usable energy, such as the Abyss Plane and the Demon Hell. Zhao Xuanzhen's initial plan for divine position included the invasion of the Demon Hell, and Yuan En Ye Hui was a crucial part of it.

"I'm not trying to be mean, Brother Zhao," Le Zhengyu muttered, "Given our backgrounds, what are you trying to achieve by keeping a ticking time bomb of a demonic soul master by your side... Wait, I think I get it now."

Suddenly, a lightbulb popped up above Yue Zhengyu's head, and he lowered his voice and said, "You want to tame her! The Fallen Angel Soul Master's appearance and figure are indeed impeccable!"

It's human nature, and it's understandable!

If I'm not mistaken, there's a secret room in the basement of this cafe, right?

"Then I support you! Fallen angels deserve to be disciplined by righteous soul masters!"

Chapter 61 Yuan En Ye Hui seeks help, the agreement of the ferocious beast soul bone, Queen Gu Yue controls King Na'er (4K)

"Truly worthy of being the heir of angels, a talent rarely seen in this world..."

Zhao Xuanzhen was immediately filled with respect. He immediately thought of the secret chamber, and this guy's DNA had definitely been activated!

"I wouldn't call myself a talent, it's just a matter of responsibility!"

Le Zhengyu waved his hand modestly, thinking that Zhao Xuanzhen was praising his accurate analysis and superb intelligence. At the same time, he became more and more certain that the other party treated Yuan En Yehui as a pet and that they would play the escape room game sooner or later.

Although the Douluo Continent is now a federation, nobles are still nobles, only they have lost their titles and become invisible nobles.

The Angel Family is also one of the noble forces. Yue Zhengyu knows all too well the filth and depravity beneath the sanctimonious facade of the nobility, and that there are many who secretly keep cat girls and leopard girls.

A top core disciple of the Spirit Pagoda secretly keeps an evil soul master... cough, I won't comment on his personal desires!

Le Zhengyu's core objective on this trip is to prevent fallen angels from harming humanity. If he cannot kill Yuanen Yehui, he is happy to see her fall into Zhao Xuanzhen's control and never be able to rise again.

In the eyes of the Holy Angels family, no matter how cruel the punishment for an evil spirit master is, it is all deserved.

"Brother Zhao, fallen angels are extremely dangerous. The Spirit Pagoda must be strictly guarded, and you must be very careful when entering the secret chamber!"

Le Zhengyu looked righteous and awe-inspiring, then his handsome face revealed a fighting spirit eager to try: "During my three-year leave of absence from school, I fused with the inherited soul spirit, and my strength has greatly improved. Let's have a spar another day!"

"Row."

Since the angel-brand punching bag had come to him willingly, Zhao Xuanzhen naturally agreed. In fact, over the past three years, he had repeatedly beaten up many Shrek Academy geniuses, led by Li Qiankun, Mo Jue, and others. They had been defeated time and time again, but they had fought on despite their repeated defeats, leaving them bruised and battered, yet they still enjoyed it immensely.

"See you."

Le Zhengyu clasped his hands in a salute, went downstairs and walked straight out of Xuanlong Cafe. Before leaving, he deliberately lingered on Yuanen Yehui for a second, his gaze full of meaning.