Evil Dragon Crazy Soldier King

Xue Mingtai nodded: "Yes, the fifth of the Nine Extremes is Niu Ji."

"The divine skills contained in the Niu Ji are definitely not inferior to the other Four Extremes. When you go to Sanhai City, you should find a way to get it."

Yang Fei shrugged helplessly: "The Nine Extremes Technique is an ultimate Martial Arts Heart Method. Besides resorting to sheer force, I don't know how to get it."

An Zichen's face turned somewhat cold.

"I know you've already mastered the Four Extremes, but if you want to restore your peak power, the Nine Extremes are indispensable. Deal with it yourself."

Yang Fei nodded, indicating his understanding.

Xue Mingtai reminded Yang Fei.

"That old monster's martial arts are unfathomable. Try not to engage in a fight with him. If you encounter him, improvise on your own."

Yang Fei nodded again, secretly grumbling in his heart.

He recalled Zhong Xiang, unable to put it out of his mind, and Xue Mingtai laughed.

"Don't worry, since Zi Chen and I are on your pirate ship, if Zhong Xiang dares to make a move against the Lanting Group, we won't stand idly by."

Yang Fei was overjoyed, clasping his fists in salute to An Zichen, Xue Mingtai, and the Sword Emperor.

"Alright, I'll leave the Lanting Group to the three of you."

The Sword Emperor and Xue Mingtai both returned the salute to Yang Fei, only An Zichen didn't even glance at Yang Fei, staring out the window.

Yang Fei was used to An Zichen's manner, not caring, he chuckled and swaggered away.

The Changfeng Squad had been conducting overseas operations continuously, reaping plenty, and Yang Fei's funds had reached Two Billion US Dollars.

Such a massive fortune would make anyone else smug with pride.

However, Yang Fei was indifferent to it, directly handing it to Su Yinxue to allocate.

He only packed his personal belongings and caught a flight to Sanhai City.

As one of the first open cities in Huaxia, Sanhai City already had the air of a global metropolis, in no way inferior to nearby Zhen Harbor.

Saint Luo Noble High School is situated in the southeastern part of Sanhai City, spanning 2.4 square kilometers.

From a distance, modern teaching buildings rise straight from the ground, standing side by side.

The four-lane campus roads criss-cross, with cultural corridors and central gardens everywhere, making the scenery beautiful and elegant.

Yang Fei, carrying a suitcase, leisurely reported to the personnel office of Sanhai High School.

The security guard wearing a camouflage suit looked at Yang Fei's introduction letter out of the corner of his eye, flipping it over several times before letting him pass.

Yang Fei didn't mind, dragging the suitcase forward, but heard the security guard muttering under his breath behind him.

"Another one pulling strings. Judging by his appearance, he's going to be a psychology teacher. Pfft!"

"Ah, stop blaming everything else. Saint Luo High School has such a big name, some regulatory leaders are always trying to squeeze people in. Blame it on us for having neither skills nor connections."

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The voices of the two guards were low, evidently wary of Yang Fei.

However, Yang Fei's hearing was extremely sharp, hearing it all clearly, and he couldn't help but smile wryly.

This introduction letter was indeed obtained through connections by Old Lady Wu.

No wonder the two security guards were so sour and disgruntled.

In the picturesque campus, small groups of high school students strolled by.

The students all wore formal Western-style school uniforms, the girls in short skirts, shirts, and ties, exuding youthful vitality.

Yang Fei approached at the sight of beautiful women, striking up conversations.

Especially when seeing a voluptuous female teacher in a uniform, he was even more eager, casually asking for directions.

He had just walked a few hundred meters when he suddenly saw a beautiful woman in an arrow sleeve long robe for practice clothes running from afar.

Her long hair was tied into a ponytail.

The ponytail was tied with a purple ribbon, swaying with each step, adorned with a jade gourd.

The jade gourd shone with a faint glow under the sunlight, evidently made of high-grade natural jade.

Just this ornament alone was probably worth millions.

The woman's facial features were exceptionally delicate.

A high, fine nose, blue eyes, a sharp, pretty chin, black long hair.

All of which highlighted that she was a mixed-race beauty.

Generally, mixed-race beauties have high beauty standards, but this woman was particularly stunning.

Many students greeted her respectfully as she ran past.

The woman nodded slightly, continuing her stride with natural pride on her face.

Pride can arise from one's character, but it shouldn't become arrogance, which many people find obnoxious.

However, this woman didn't provoke annoyance.

It seemed she was born to overlook everything, naturally possessing pride.

Yang Fei, as an expert in martial arts, noticed right away.

This woman's Essence Qi was very strong, clearly a genuine National Arts expert.

Moreover, her Martial Arts Realm had reached at least the Energy Transformation level.

Encountering a Martial Arts Grandmaster in such a place was unexpected even for Yang Fei.

However, the arrogant look on her face displeased Yang Fei.

The beauty immediately noticed Yang Fei, with eyes glancing around mischievously.

For some reason, her face suddenly clouded over with coldness, letting out a light snort.

But although her expression was frosty, she didn't say anything.

She glared at Yang Fei once, then continued running forward.

Just as she was about to run past Yang Fei, he coughed slightly and stopped her with his hand.

This guy forced a smile.

"Could you tell me how to get to the personnel office?"

The woman's eyes narrowed slightly, sweeping across Yang Fei without a trace, simply explaining the route to him.

Yang Fei nodded repeatedly, uh-huhing occasionally.

Just as the proud woman was about to leave, he reached out again to stop her.

"I'm sorry, I still didn't understand. Did you say to turn left or right at the Wenhua Building?"

The woman almost lost her balance, glaring at Yang Fei, who still had an innocent look on his face.

Suppressing her anger, she pulled a note from her pocket, then used a pen she carried to sketch a map for him.

She explained it in detail following the map, looking at Yang Fei.

"Got it now?"

Yang Fei shook his head, still with that innocent expression.

"I still didn't get it."

This time, the woman exploded in anger.

Her eyebrows shot up, glaring at Yang Fei.

"I've seen many people using this kind of approach for hitting on someone."

"But I want to remind you, this is a school, don't set a bad example for the students."

Yang Fei chuckled, glancing at her sidelong.

"Now you're worried about setting a bad example? You just glared at me and snorted coldly for no reason, was that a good example?"

"You're a teacher here, aren't you? Do you understand setting a good example?"

The proud woman could hardly believe her ears.

This guy tangled with her just because she glared at him once.

She had never met someone so petty.

Fourth update coming soon.