Douluo Dragon King: I, the wielder of the Holy Sword, will vanquish all evil.

Chapter 118 Be good, call me uncle
She bowed slightly: "I'm sorry, this is not within my job scope."

"Then what will it take for you to give it to me?" the boy suddenly raised his voice.

The girl didn't answer and turned to leave.

"What kind of service is this?" The young man immediately became agitated and slammed his fist on the table: "Call your manager over here!"

The surrounding students all turned to look, but no one dared to step forward to defend him.

Oh, Su Qiu dares.

In broad daylight, someone actually dared to harass a young woman!
Su Qiu walked straight forward, her voice even more arrogant than the boy's.

"Hey, where do you think you are, acting all high and mighty?"

Seeing Su Qiu's thuggish appearance, the blond boy frowned: "Mind your own business."

The two blond-haired men faced off, instantly energizing everyone in the store, who eagerly watched the spectacle.

Su Qiu put his hands in his pockets, his ahoge (a single strand of hair sticking up) swaying with the movement, and deliberately moved closer to the boy, saying in a nonchalant tone, "Troublesome matters? Causing trouble on my turf, and you call that troublesome matters?"

He pointed at the young waitress who was about to leave, raised an eyebrow and said, "The girl clearly refused, yet you kept pestering her. Where's your shame?"

The blond boy's face darkened, and he said impatiently, "It's none of your business how I do things. Do you know who I am?"

Compare backgrounds?
Su Qiu instantly perked up: "Then do you know who I am?!"

"You're a student at Shrek Academy, right? Believe me or not, I can expel you with a single word?"

With Ya Li's endorsement, her status is equivalent to that of the Dean of the Foreign Languages ​​Department. Are you kidding me?
"You!" The blond boy had never seen such a pretentious person before and was about to explode.

At this moment, the store manager rushed over: "Please don't be impulsive, you two."

Then he apologized to the boy: "I'm sorry, we can't disclose employee privacy."

"How can you give it to me?" the boy pressed.

"No matter what, it won't work. Please don't make things difficult for us." The manager's attitude was polite but firm.

A golden light flashed in the boy's eyes, and an invisible pressure spread out: "Call your boss."

Yo?
Su Qiu snorted coldly, instantly dispelling the pressure. The manager looked over gratefully and quickly left.

At the same time, the red dragon furnace core within his body throbbed rhythmically, and the terrifying soul pressure caused the boy's expression to change drastically.

With a muffled groan, the boy was about to collapse to his knees.

Suddenly, a middle-aged man stood up not far away and appeared beside the boy, helping him up.

The middle-aged man gently placed his hand on the blond boy's shoulder, and a warm, gentle soul force flowed slowly through him, but it had little effect.

His face showed surprise and doubt, and his gaze toward Su Qiu was scrutinizing and questioning.

Su Qiu refused to back down, and the two stared at each other.

After a long while, just when everyone thought the two were about to have a conflict.

The middle-aged man suddenly beamed with joy: "Su Qiu? You're Young Master Su Qiu?"

Young Master Su Qiu?

Everyone was shocked; there was another twist?

However, some people recognized the name Su Qiu and took a closer look at Su Qiu's appearance.

Isn't this the uncrowned king of the list of young geniuses? He's ranked second, but everyone thinks he should be number one.

Some of the new students recognized him as the senior student who had previously graded their assessments; he was very kind and approachable. His scores were much higher than those of Professor Li and Zhuoshi.

The boy looked up at the butler in disbelief. "How could you betray us?"

"Do I know you?"

Su Qiu was somewhat puzzled.

"My name is Sun Bo. Young master, you should have seen me when you were a child."

As a child?
Su Qiu brainstormed and pondered deeply.

It dawned on me.

He remembered that he had visited his mother's home a few times before.

That is, the Holy Angels family. Sunbo is a steward within the family.

"I have a vague recollection of him." Su Qiu said thoughtfully, then looked at the boy.

So this.
Su Qiu squinted at the blond boy, and the more she looked, the more she felt that he had that "inherent holy light" aura from the Holy Angel family. She immediately clapped her hands and said, "Oh, I remember now! You're that kid Le Zhengyu, right?"

Le Zhengyu's expression changed drastically; he remembered it too.

That's a memory from many years ago.

Every time Su Qiu came to the family, she was a nightmare for all the younger generation.

No child can outplay him.

He's incredibly skilled at deceiving children; he's truly a devilish child.

Le Zhengyu's face instantly turned a deep red, and he remembered that Su Qiu was a generation older than him according to seniority.

He should call Su Qiu his cousin!

That's how it is in large families. Nobody knows if a child in the family is your elder.

The boss, who had been called over by the manager, came over and asked, "How can I help you?"

Le Zhengyu remained silent; his mind was in complete chaos.

Su Qiu waved her hand with a smile: "It's alright, it's alright. It's like the flood washed away the Dragon King's temple. We're all family."

He withdrew his soul pressure from Yue Zhengyu and stepped forward to put his arm around Yue Zhengyu's shoulder: "I'm sorry, kid, I didn't recognize you just now. I apologize to you."

"You!" Le Zhengyu's eyes widened.

"Huh?" Su Qiu tilted her head: "What do you mean 'you, you, you'? That's rude. What should you call me?"

After gritting his teeth for a long time, Yue Zhengyu finally managed to utter a sound softer than a mosquito's buzz: "Uncle, cousin."

"Hey—" Su Qiu drawled in response, deliberately patting his shoulder with so much force that Le Zhengyu grimaced. "Good nephew, you're so obedient. Don't blame your uncle for hitting you, it's wrong of you to flirt with that girl like that."

Sunbo quickly stepped forward to smooth things over: "Young Master Su Qiu, Young Master Le Zheng is young and doesn't know any better. Please don't take it to heart."

"Of course I won't stoop to his level." Su Qiu turned to the boss. "Boss, it's alright. It was just a misunderstanding."

The boss nodded quickly: "It's alright, it's alright."

Su Qiu pulled and dragged Le Zhengyu toward the table where they had originally been celebrating: "Come on, let me introduce you all, this is my nephew, Le Zhengyu, the young master of the Holy Angels family."

Le Zhengyu struggled to stand up, but Su Qiu held him down firmly: "Hmm? Not giving me face?"

The other party had no choice but to sit obediently.

Xie Xie suppressed a laugh and extended his hand: "Hello, hello, my name is Xie Xie."

The others nodded and greeted them as well.

Gu Yue merely glanced at him indifferently, which was considered a greeting.

"Alright, go apologize to that girl later, and we'll call it even." Su Qiu shook his head and sighed, "Who told you to be my nephew? I would have beaten anyone else to a pulp by now."

"No!" Yue Zhengyu exclaimed anxiously.

"why?"

After a moment's hesitation, Yue Zhengyu said, "I suspect she is an evil spirit master."

Evil soul master!
Su Qiu admitted that he reacted for a moment.

Who is the evil spirit master? I will end its life with a single sword strike.

However, he calmed down afterward.

After thinking for a moment, Su Qiu called out to the girl who had returned to work not far away, "Yuan En Ye Hui?"

The girl paused abruptly, turning her head: "Is there something you need?"

really.

"No, it's okay."

Su Qiu patted Le Zhengyu's head. "Don't think about it. I know her. She's not an evil spirit master."

(End of this chapter)