A thick black Bentley elegantly slowly entered the campus of Tunghai University.
Such a huge thing attracted many students to stop and watch.
Elder Sun, who was short but very refined, walked out of the cab, asked a classmate nearby and gave him a hundred yuan.
The classmate took the money, wondered for a few seconds, and then turned around and entered Building D.
I jogged all the way to the door of Classroom 304 on Building D. This classmate knocked on the door.
The teacher who was in class walked over and opened the door.
"Hao Ren, someone is looking for you below!" The classmate shouted and ran away quickly.
In the classroom, students near the windows immediately stretched their heads to look out.
I saw an elegant black Bentley parked steadily on the roadside below, exuding a dignified atmosphere in the sunshine.
Elder Sun raised his head slightly and raised his hand confidently.
"A Bentley worth 10 million!" Yu Rong, who often reads car magazines, immediately exclaimed in surprise.
Rumble…
There was a sudden commotion in the classroom. Everyone ignored the teacher in front of the podium and swarmed towards the window.
Hao Ren, who was not far from the window, also stood up and looked out the window.
Elder Sun, who was dressed in a red Tang suit, was particularly energetic. He waved his palm decisively towards Hao Ren twice.
Uh... Hao Ren felt something was wrong.
Turning around and looking up, down, left and right outside the window, any classroom window facing this direction was packed with students.
Among the students who gathered around to watch, Elder Sun, who was practicing martial arts, was like a lighthouse in the waves, motionless.
Wow... Hao Ren turned around quickly and rushed out of the classroom.
Boom... The students in Hao Ren's class also rushed out and went downstairs to watch the fun. Everyone didn't care that it was still class time.
Hao Ren, who was as light as a swallow, walked along the stairs, taking three steps at a time, and in the blink of an eye, he appeared at the door of Building D.
Elder Sun's originally straight waist was bent deeply, "Mr. Hao, the old man has returned to China. Please get in the car."
The students around were shocked, confused, curious, confused, slapping their foreheads... all kinds of expressions were there.
Hao Ren was also considered a famous figure in Tunghai University a while ago. However, as time passed, everything about Hao Ren returned to calm. It was only today's incident that made everyone interested in Hao Ren again.
"Yeah." Hao Ren nodded mysteriously and got into the car.
However, Yu Rong and the others looked at such stupid behavior as being extraordinarily pretentious!
What is the identity of this Hao Ren? Last time, Mercedes-Benz came to pick him up, saying that he was tutoring a rich lady, which was understandable, but this time... it was directly picked up by a Bentley worth tens of millions of dollars!
Hao Ren's name will be spread in the school in an instant! The beauties who want to get close to Hao Ren will probably be grouped into strengthened company units!
Yu Rong and Zhou Liren have big heads!
What is the origin of Hao Ren, who hangs out with them in the dormitory all day long?
After receiving Hao Ren, Elder Sun walked around to the driver's seat and slowly started the Bentley.
The students who had formed a thick circle at the door of Building D were giving way one after another.
Elder Sun, a purple-robed elder, personally drove to pick him up, which shows the importance of this meeting!
Hao Ren was actually feeling uneasy in his heart!
In the building of the Academy of Fine Arts, Qin Shaoyang stood at the window on the sixth floor, a small golden shuttle spinning rapidly in his hand.
Watching the black Bentley drive out of the school, Qin Shaoyang suddenly pinched the golden shuttle in his hand, turned it into a ray of golden light, and disappeared.
Lu Linlin and Lu Lili, who were standing on the rooftop opposite, saw Hao Ren leaving the school in the Bentley. They looked at each other and immediately turned into two rays of green light, flashing to nowhere.
The black Bentley is elegant and drives smoothly on the road.
Elder Sun's hands were holding the steering wheel, his eyes were like lightning, but he never mentioned a word.
Hao Ren did not open the topic and allowed the car to gradually approach the Tomorrow Group building in the city center.
In the sunshine, the Tomorrow Building, with its clean windows, shines brightly, like a giant in the city.
"Mr. Hao, we're here." Elder Sun in front suddenly said.
Hao Ren looked up at the road outside, and in a daze, he came back to his senses. The car was so smooth that he didn't even feel that it had stopped.
After getting out of the car, Hao Ren looked up at the sun and suddenly felt that it was very dazzling.
Summer is coming.
Hao Ren sighed inwardly and followed Elder Sun into the lobby on the first floor of Tomorrow Group.
The process from the first floor to the top floor was still silent.
Elder Sun led Hao Ren to the conference room quietly. Hao Ren had been to this top floor once before, and it was the place where Zhao Guang received him for the first time.
In the conference room, all the elders from the East China Sea Dragon Palace were sitting.
The difference from last time is that the person sitting in the chief position is no longer Zhao Guang, but a gray-haired old man.
Elder Sun brought Hao Ren into the conference room. He didn't dare to say anything. He found his seat and sat back quietly.
Hao Ren looked at the old man cautiously, and when he saw that Zhao Guang did not take the initiative to introduce him, he just stood still.
In the conference room, all eyes were focused on Hao Ren.
Today, all the purple-robed elders of the East China Sea Dragon Palace are present. Many of them think that Hao Ren, the quasi-consort, is dispensable to the East China Sea Dragon Palace. If he is responsible for the West China Sea incident,
The Dragon Palace of the East China Sea can turn danger into safety.
"Magnitude." Zhao Haoran looked at Hao Ren for two seconds and said.
"Yes." Hao Ren stood opposite him and answered him.
"Did you do it by demolishing half of the West Sea Dragon Palace?" Zhao Haoran asked.
"Yes." Hao Ren replied again.
From the aura of the white-haired old man and Zhao Guang's expression, Hao Ren had already guessed that this was the legendary old Dragon King, Zhao Haoran.
Zhao Haoran stared at Hao Ren for a few more seconds, looking at him from bottom to top.
Hao Ren's body was working hard with the splitting sword and shadow technique. Judging from the aura exuded by this old man, he would never be weaker than Su Han!
Almost on the same level as Zhao Kuo!
"Very good." Zhao Haoran spit out two words.
As soon as Zhao Haoran said this, all the elders present looked surprised.
Especially those purple-robed elders who opposed Hao Ren's continued stay in the East China Sea Dragon Palace as the consort, looked at each other in disbelief.
Hao Ren destroyed half of the West Sea Dragon Palace, broke the balance between the four sea dragon palaces, made the West Sea Dragon Palace occupy the highest point of public opinion, and set up the banner of the "Anti-East China Sea Alliance". How can it still be "very good" after poking such a trap?
"The West Sea Dragon Palace's strength has been greatly damaged this time. They are pulling the camp, which only proves their panic. Since they have stepped out one foot, why not step out the other?" Zhao Haoran asked slowly, word by word.
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This time, the elders in the conference room were really confused.
"Whether Hao Ren can be Xiao Azi's consort, I will investigate separately. You..." Zhao Haoran stood up and looked around the elders in the conference room, "What are you afraid of?"
His last four words, like a spell, entered the ears of the elders four times in a row.
It was these four blows that suddenly woke up the elders.
Yes, the West Sea Dragon Palace has lost more than a dozen world-level masters, and the Dragon Palace has been destroyed in half. This is when the West Sea Dragon Palace is at its weakest. They win over the South China Sea Dragon Palace and the North Sea Dragon Palace, which is to strengthen their own momentum. If the East China Sea Dragon Palace
When fighting against the West Sea Dragon Palace, can the South China Sea Dragon Palace and the North Sea Dragon Palace really charge ahead?
The Dragon Clan monks have some discussions and pointers about what the East China Sea Dragon Palace has done, but that does not mean that they really dare to start a civil war among the Dragon Clan!
In the final analysis, it is really difficult to say which one is right between East China Sea Dragon Palace and West China Sea Dragon Palace!
"Elder Lu, Elder Sun!" Zhao Haoran's voice sounded like a bell.
"My subordinates are here!" Elder Lu and Elder Sun quickly stood up and answered.
"Go to Nanhai Dragon Palace and Beihai Dragon Palace and post war posts respectively, telling them that if the commercial blockade against Tomorrow Group is not lifted, a war will begin!"
Zhao Haoran said word by word.
"Yes!" Elder Lu and Elder Sun immediately sat back.
The remaining elders looked at each other even more. Zhao Guang sent invitations to the South China Sea Dragon Palace and the North Sea Dragon Palace, but they did not respond, and all the gifts they sent were returned. However, the old Dragon King directly sent
War post!
They were full of drums, but no one dared to speak.
"Where is the West Sea Dragon Palace?" Hao Ren couldn't help but ask.
The elders sitting behind Elder Lu and Elder Sun looked at Hao Ren and then at Zhao Haoran.
What Hao Ren asked was exactly what they wanted to ask.
"Ignore it!" Zhao Haoran walked directly to the door of the conference room, then turned slightly and said to Hao Ren, "You, follow me!"
Seeing Zhao Guang still sitting in the conference room, Zhao Haoran nodded to him with his hand, "Follow me too!"
As Zhao Haoran led Hao Ren and Zhao Guang out, the elders in the conference room suddenly started talking...
Only Elder Xingyue smiled coldly and followed Elder Lu and Elder Sun out of the conference room.
Zhao Haoran's return to China means that the peaceful and prosperous era has passed! These nagging purple-robed elders still have the qualifications to point fingers in front of Zhao Guang, but in front of Zhao Haoran, they have no room to speak at all!
Back then, there was a melee in the world of cultivating immortals, and there were dozens of Nascent Soul stage monks who fell into the hands of Zhao Haoran!
It was that war that lasted for several years that established the dominance of the Dragon Clan monks on land, causing dozens of large sects of cultivating immortals and hundreds of small sects to abandon the ground and move to the fifth level of heaven!
Zhao Haoran also knew that he would not survive the catastrophe, so he gave up his rule over the East China Sea and lived in seclusion.
The return of a "killing god" like him will make even the Dragon Temple far away in the sky tremble! What's more, it's the elders of the East China Sea Dragon Palace!
Zhao Haoran entered the chairman's office next door, sat in the chair in front of the desk, glanced at the chair opposite the desk, and said, "Sit."
Hao Ren took a breath and sat across from Zhao Haoran.
He felt an intimidating aura from this old man, which was not simply a difference in realm, but an aura that even Su Han didn't have, that was... murderous aura!
A kind of arrogance realized between life and death, domineering generated during fighting, and a ferocious aura that shocks the battlefield!
He has not really appeared for nearly a hundred years, making everyone in the West Sea Dragon Palace think that this legendary figure has expired and is no longer in the world! They all think that this mountain of the East China Sea Dragon Palace is just a smoke bomb!