Chapter 111 Reunion
The bunny girl put down her broom and walked to the side, took out her phone from the small pocket of her apron, and contacted the driver.

Zhang Yuanqing also silently walked to the corner of the living room and dialed Ling Jun's number.

"Doo doo~"

The phone rang twice and was quickly connected. Ling Jun's excited voice came from the speaker:

"Yo, you kid came out alive? Not bad, not bad. Next, we just wait for Fu Qingyang to return. These three days, I've been worried sick for you guys, and I've turned down several dates."

He was referring to the fact that Dark Rose and the evil organization had planned to kill them both.

"Isn't that great, giving your *thing* a vacation?" Zhang Yuanqing let out a sound of disdain, "If I were so easy to kill, then I wouldn't be the strongest genius in the history of the Five Elements Alliance."

His tone of voice was like facing an equal friend, not a high-level big shot.

"Your confidence has grown," Ling Jun clicked his tongue. "How many points? Did you reach the level of the Demon Lord and Marshal? Hmm, 900 points or more is a bit difficult, but with your ability, you must have passed 700 points."

"Not many points. This killing instance was very difficult. The evil faction almost wiped us out. I'll tell you about it when I have time. I have something to ask you." Zhang Yuanqing called him not for casual chat.

"Almost wiped out, huh? Sigh, it seems like a lot of official extraordinaries died this time. What is it? Tell me."

At this time, the bunny girl hung up the phone and looked over. Zhang Yuanqing made a "wait a moment" gesture, took a deep breath, "I let Guan Ya wear that set of equipment, you know the cost. I'm planning to go find her now..."

Before he could finish speaking, Ling Jun interrupted with a loud laugh:

"I understand. You're inexperienced and really need to pay attention to a few things. First of all, women like foreplay, so make sure you do it well. This can reduce the negative experience of a man being too short to some extent..."

"Stop, stop!" Zhang Yuanqing coughed hard. What foreplay, caressing… really! I'm just a newbie stuck in the stage of watching countless movies, unlike you, a Shenzhen driver.

"That's not what I meant. What I want to ask is, isn't this a bit like taking advantage of someone's situation? Will it backfire?" Zhang Yuanqing said in a deep voice.

"So that's it…" Ling Jun pondered for a few seconds and said, "First of all, you need to understand one thing: the cost of the item will not disappear. She is destined to be burned by the demonic fire. If you don't go now, then it's the same as giving the opportunity to someone else."

"That won't do, of course!" Zhang Yuanqing said immediately.

"That's right. Secondly, I want to ask you a question: do you like Guan Ya?"

"Of course!"

Big breasts, long legs, pretty face, and a good personality, who wouldn't like her?

"If you like her, then go for it bravely. There are many beauties in this world, but there aren't many who can really make you secrete hormones. It's not easy to meet a girl you like, virgin. Go for it bravely."

What you're saying, the Demon Lord wouldn't agree with. Any woman with decent looks can make him secrete hormones anytime, anywhere… Zhang Yuanqing said:

"I understand, but you still haven't answered my question." Ling Jun sighed:

"The aftereffects are inevitable. For example, Fu Qingyang might give you a Skill Approaching the Dao afterwards; the Fu family might not approve of you as a son-in-law; Guan Ya's feelings for you might decrease..."

"But, since you called to ask me, then I, this young master, will naturally take responsibility for you. I'll give you a set of ideas. Lean in closer…"

"I'm listening, stop talking nonsense!"

Three minutes later, Zhang Yuanqing hung up the phone with great ambition and strode out of the villa hall.

Zhang Yuanqing didn't get into the car, but walked to the front of the car, stopped outside the driver's seat, leaned over slightly, and looked at himself in the mirror through the rearview mirror.

His pupils suddenly became deep and ethereal, revealing a mysterious and lofty aura, as if the galaxy was hidden in his eyes. Through astrology, he saw a bright and clear light shining at the corner of his eyes, with a slight dreamy halo.

As a Star Official, Zhang Yuanqing immediately analyzed his face. The light at the corner of his eyes symbolized "fate," and the dreamy halo represented that he would have gains in love recently, rather than opportunities or contracts.

But the halo was too dreamy and not solid enough, so this was not marriage.

"Let's go!"

Zhang Yuanqing stepped into the car, full of fighting spirit.

Tokyo, Minato District.

A villa mansion with a very large area, on the second floor, a room facing the garden.

The vision went from blurry to clear. Asano Suzuka saw a familiar room. She was standing on the tatami of the room, facing the window. Outside the window was her own garden, planted with cherry trees.

In mid-June, the sun was scorching hot. The tall cherry trees flaunted their branches, but regrettably, the season for cherry blossoms had passed, and you couldn't see the colorful clouds hanging from the treetops.

Asano Suzuka's family lived in a residential area in Minato District where dignitaries gathered. It was very far from the CBD area, and servants needed to drive out to purchase supplies. In recent years, Japanese tycoons have been shifting from traditional villa mansions to luxury apartment buildings when choosing residences, paying more attention to transportation, shopping, and the fullness of living facilities. Only old-fashioned wealthy families stubbornly maintained their traditional habits.

Asano Suzuka tilted her head slightly and looked at the low square table next to her. On it was a vase of delicate cornflowers.

The cornflowers were freshly picked, and the delicate ones still had traces of water on them. Before she entered the killing instance, she told her mother that she hoped to see beautiful cornflowers the first thing she saw when she returned.

During these three days, her mother came to her room every day and inserted a bouquet of freshly picked cornflowers from the garden. Cornflowers were her mother's thoughts and beautiful expectations for her.

Asano Suzuka lowered her head and took a light sniff. Then, she carefully leaned the Ice Soul Blade against the wall, took off her short skirt and short sleeves, revealing her maiden-like body. Although not as plump and sexy as a mature woman, the girl's slender body had just the right amount of roundness, which was the most beautiful scenery in the world.

After changing into a clean and tidy sailor suit, Asano Suzuka opened the room and ran through the long, palace-like corridor, shouting, "Otosan, Okasan, Auntie!"

The crisp voice echoed in the large villa. Soon, the Asano family was alarmed.

In the Asano family's reception room, Asano Suzuka knelt on the tatami, her hands obediently placed on her thighs. Opposite her were her father, mother, and teacher.

Asano Nakakyō was an uncle just over forty years old, a Lingjing Xingzhe in the Saint realm. He actually looked younger than his age, with handsome features, a serious expression, and a very parental aura.

He was the fourth son of the current head of the Asano family.

Asano Suzuka's mother was a round-faced, dignified, and beautiful young woman. She married Asano Nakakyō, who was seven years older than her, at the age of sixteen, and gave birth to Asano Suzuka's older brother the following year. She gave birth to Asano Suzuka at the age of 18.

She was 35 years old this year.

The teacher was Ryuzaki Hajime, the vice leader of the Chizuru Group, and also a Lingjing Xingzhe in the Saint realm. He was a stubborn traditional swordsman wearing a samurai outfit. Of course, besides the samurai outfit, he would occasionally wear a suit.

Ryuzaki Hajime and Asano Nakakyō were close friends, so he took Asano Suzuka as his disciple.

Her father and teacher were both serious middle-aged uncles, strict and stern, so Asano Suzuka developed a weak personality.

At this time, Okasan was holding a tissue in her hand, sobbing and wiping her tears, overjoyed by her daughter's promotion and return.

Her father and teacher were full of smiles and praise, each happy for their daughter and disciple's excellence.

"A seventeen-year-old Saint is rare not only in this country, but also in the world. Nakakyō, the revival of the Asano family is in sight," Ryuzaki Hajime sat upright, smiling.

"Ryuzaki-kun, a famous teacher produces excellent students. This is all thanks to your efforts. In the future, you must continue to teach Suzuka in the Chizuru Group," Asano Nakakyō nodded vigorously.

Hearing this, the smile on the teacher's face deepened.

Asano Suzuka, who had become a Saint, was no longer a junior with potential, but an extraordinary junior, which naturally meant a powerful helper.

Ryuzaki Hajime restrained his excited emotions and returned to his serious posture as a teacher, and asked, "Suzuka-chan, what is your ranking on the leaderboard? The leaderboard determines the rewarded experience points and items. The higher the ranking, the higher the starting point than Lingjing Xingzhe of the same level."

In Ryuzaki Hajime's assessment, his disciple Asano Suzuka becoming a Saint was already the limit of her performance. He couldn't place high hopes on her for the leaderboard, but he still had to ask.

Asano Suzuka first said "Hai!" then said, "Ranked fifth." The reception room fell silent, followed by Ryuzaki Hajime's loud scolding, "Baka! Don't lie to your teacher!"

"Not *baka*…" Asano Suzuka protested aggrievedly in her heart, straightened her back, and said, "Hai! Teacher, my score is fifth!"

Seeing this, Ryuzaki Hajime and Asano Nakakyō exchanged shocked glances. Based on their understanding of Asano Suzuka, they knew that their daughter (disciple) would not lie.

But, how was this possible?

Could it be that in this killing instance, the number of transcendent practitioners from the continent across the sea was small and their quality was worrying?

But even so, even if they were picking a general from among dwarfs, it was impossible to pick Asano Suzuka to become the fifth on the leaderboard.

Asano Nakakyō was silent for a long time, then said with an urgent voice, "Suzuka-chan, what's going on?"

Asano Suzuka answered truthfully:

"In the killing instance, I met Yuanshi Tianzun and followed him. He took good care of me and saved me three times. Because of Yuanshi Tianzun's care, I was able to clear the killing instance alive and achieve fifth place on the leaderboard."

"Yuanshi Tianzun?"

Asano Suzuka saw her teacher's back stiffen suddenly, gripping his fists in shock, staring at her with burning eyes, and asking even more urgently than her father:

"The newly rising Yuanshi Tianzun of the Five Elements Alliance, the genius who cleared two S-rank instances? Is it him!"

Asano Suzuka was startled by her teacher's reaction, "Yes, yes…"

Ryuzaki Hajime turned his head and looked at Asano Nakakyō again. The two of them suddenly understood. No wonder Suzuka-chan was able to clear the killing instance; it turned out that she had received Yuanshi Tianzun's care.

Regarding this Yuanshi Tianzun, the Chizuru Group had not collected much intelligence, only his deeds, such as clearing S-rank instances and killing the powerful bewitching youkai who was also in the Transcendent realm.

But they knew nothing about his methods, items, personality, etc. "This may be a good opportunity to understand this genius…" Ryuzaki Hajime said in a deep voice:

"Suzuka-chan, tell me the details of the killing instance, in detail, without omissions."

Asano Suzuka nodded slightly and immediately began from her first encounter with Wang Tai to the fierce battle in the park, telling her three elders everything.

When she finished speaking, the reception room fell silent again.

Her mother, as an ordinary person, listened with great interest and was still wanting more, but she didn't have much feelings. However, when her father and teacher heard that the goddess descended and slaughtered the blood pool demon god, and when they heard that Yuanshi Tianzun had 1628 points, they had already turned into two sculptures.

Their expressions were frozen, their bodies were stiff, and they didn't move.

After an unknown amount of time, Ryuzaki Hajime finally broke free from the shock and muttered, "What a monster, what kind of monster is this…"

Asano Nakakyō stared at his daughter with a strange look and asked in a tone that didn't know what he was expecting, "Suzuka, did you exchange contact information?" Asano Suzuka was stunned and shook her head honestly.

Disappointment was hard to hide in Asano Nakakyō's eyes. At this moment, Ryuzaki Hajime suddenly stood up and said, "Nakakyō, I need to go back to the Chizuru Group to report this matter. I'll take my leave first." He left in a hurry, as if he couldn't stay for a moment.

No. 291 Xinmen Road, Tianchen Apartment.

This was an independent building. Residents living on the upper floors could directly see the river view of Songjiang and overlook the most prosperous CBD area of Songhai.

They could even look at several iconic buildings in Songhai at eye level.

Every inch of land was precious, and the housing price reached an exaggerated 120,000 per square meter. This was still an apartment. If it was a luxury residence, it would be doubled or tripled.

Zhang Yuanqing used Star Illusions to confuse the doorman, easily swiping open the building's access control and elevator, and arrived at the third floor where Guan Ya lived, Room 302.

"Ding dong!"

He rang the doorbell. A few seconds later, he heard light footsteps from inside the door. Then, Guan Ya's voice came from outside the door: "What are you doing here? Get lost!"

"Looks like she hasn't taken off the set yet, otherwise her tone would be: What, what are you doing here~ Uh, uh… get lost~" Zhang Yuanqing smirked in his heart, but his face was extremely serious, "Sister Guan Ya, I'm here to see you. I know the cost of the set, and it's making you very annoyed right now. I'm here to help you resolve the aftereffects."

"Get out!" Guan Ya said angrily, "I'll never take it off in my life." She guarded against Zhang Yuanqing outside the door like she was guarding against a wolf.

Like a little rabbit guarding against a big bad wolf, she would never open the door, no matter which door it was.

Zhang Yuanqing took a deep breath. The teachings of the life mentor appeared in his mind - "That girl Guan Ya, she's very frivolous on the surface, but like you, she's a keyboard warrior."

"When you get to her house, don't say dirty jokes like you used to, because Guan Ya at this time will be wary of any dirty words."

"You have to put on the airs of a gentleman and disarm her first." Zhang Yuanqing took a deep breath and said:

"Sister Guan Ya, you misunderstood. I have a way to solve the cost of the set for you." "Really?"

Guan Ya didn't quite believe it.

"Really!" Zhang Yuanqing patted his chest to guarantee.

Guan Ya carefully scrutinized Yuanshi's increasingly handsome face through the peephole. With her ability to discern, she confirmed that the other party was sincere and not trying to trick her into opening the door.

She hesitated a little in her heart, struggled for a few seconds, and twisted the handle of the anti-theft door.

"Ka-cha!" The door opened.

Zhang Yuanqing glanced at the old driver standing in the hallway. She was still wearing the same outfit as in the killing instance, the nano combat suit that outlined her figure, wearing a dark brown breastplate, with vine armor and leggings on her forearms and calves.

Her slightly disheveled hair hung beside her cheeks, outlining her pointed and charming oval face. Her mixed-race features were more exquisite and beautiful than most oriental women.

"Come in!"

Guan Ya seemed afraid to look him in the eyes, her eyes slightly lowered as she spoke.

"Step one of the plan completed…" Zhang Yuanqing crossed the threshold with a serious face, took off his shoes in the hallway, and put on the cotton slippers that Guan Ya found from the shoe cabinet.

He entered the upscale apartment and casually looked at the furnishings in the house.

Passing through the hallway, the living room was directly in front, the open kitchen on the left, and a glass dining table for eight people on the right.

In the open kitchen, there were no kitchen utensils such as pots and pans. The frosted kitchen counter, like a bar, was clean and tidy, and all the utensils were stored in the built-in cabinets.

The living room had a wide, off-white sofa that made people want to indulge in it, with a few pillows printed with constellations.

On the coffee table was a laptop computer, next to it was a vase with fresh and elegant chamomile flowers.

The glass and kettle also had constellation patterns.

In addition, on the cabinet under the TV, there was a complete set of anthropomorphic constellation figures. It was neither a Western-style style that worshiped foreigners nor a Chinese-style style that followed elegance.

The overall style was fashionable and simple.

Only the inner layer of gauze curtains was drawn on the balcony. Through the hazy light gauze, you could see the winding and wide river view.

Guan Ya walked to the coffee table and bent over to pour water.

Perhaps it was psychological, but Zhang Yuanqing subconsciously glanced at her upturned buttocks, a curve that made men's hearts beat faster, just like a peach, full, round, firm, and tight. Just by looking at it, one could imagine its softness and elasticity.

Below the round buttocks were slender and straight long legs, and above were the curves of her waist.

"Is she horny or am I horny?" Zhang Yuanqing secretly swallowed his saliva, looked away, and watched Guan Ya put a glass of cool water in front of him.

The old driver languidly lay on the soft sofa, feigning a calm and composed posture, and said, "What method do you have to restrain the cost of the set?"

Guan Ya originally wanted to wait for Fu Qingyang to clear the killing instance before telling him about this. Her fool of a cousin had many items and definitely had a way to resolve the set.

Zhang Yuanqing raised his hand, grabbed forward, and a palm-sized round bronze mirror appeared in his hand, gray and unremarkable, with phoenixes engraved on the back. The phoenixes' eyes were two red gems.

Seeing this bronze mirror, Guan Ya was first stunned, then remembered something, and said in surprise, "How could I forget this item."

"Life mentor" analyzed that Guan Ya would definitely wear the set after returning to reality and wait for Fu Qingyang to return, and then let this cousin find a solution.

Therefore, he needed to play for time. Giving the bronze mirror to gain trust was the first step.

ps: First update the wrong words and then correct them. The next chapter is tomorrow morning.