A heavy black Bentley Elegance slowly entered the campus of East Ocean University.
Such a huge car attracted many students to stop and watch.
The short but refined Elder Sun walked out of the driver's seat and asked a nearby classmate a few questions before handing him a hundred yuan.
The student took the money and hesitated for a few seconds before turning around and entering Academic Building D.
He jogged all the way to the door of Classroom 304 in Academic Building D. The student knocked on the door.
The teacher who was in class walked over to open the door.
"Hao Ren, someone is looking for you downstairs!" the student yelled and quickly ran away.
The students who were near the windows in the classroom immediately stuck their heads out to look.
They saw a black Bentley Elegance parked on the side of the road, emitting a dignified aura under the sunlight.
Elder Sun raised his head slightly and waved his hand confidently.
"A Bentley worth 10 million yuan!" Yu Rong, who often read car magazines, immediately yelled in surprise.
Rumble …
The classroom was in an uproar. Everyone ignored the teacher in front of the podium and swarmed toward the windows.
Hao Ren, who was not far from the windows, also stood up and looked out.
Elder Sun, who was wearing a red Tang suit, looked especially energetic. He waved his hand toward Hao Ren decisively.
"Ugh …" Hao Ren had a bad feeling.
He turned his head and looked out of the windows. As long as the windows were facing this direction, they would be filled with students.
Elder Sun, who was practicing martial arts, was like a lighthouse in the ocean; he was motionless.
Whoosh … Hao Ren immediately turned around and rushed out of the classroom.
Hualala … Hao Ren's classmates also rushed out and went downstairs to see what was going on. Everyone didn't care that it was still class time.
As light as a swallow, Hao Ren walked up the stairs and appeared at the entrance of Academic Building D in the blink of an eye.
Elder Sun's straight back bowed deeply. "Gongzi Hao, Old Master has returned to the country. Please get in the car."
The students around him were shocked, confused, curious, confused, and slapped their foreheads … There were all kinds of expressions on their faces.
Hao Ren was a famous person at East Ocean University a while ago. However, as time went by, everything about Hao Ren returned to normal. However, today's incident made everyone interested in Hao Ren again.
"Ok." Hao Ren nodded and got into the car.
However, in the eyes of Yu Rong and the others, such a dumb move was extremely pretentious!
"Who on earth is this Hao Ren? Last time, a Mercedes-Benz came to pick me up, saying that he's a private tutor from a rich family. That's understandable. But this time, a Bentley came to pick me up!
Hao Ren's name would instantly spread across the school! The girls who wanted to get close to Hao Ren would probably have to be grouped into groups.
Yu Rong, Zhou Liren, and the others were shocked!
Who was this Hao Ren who hung out with them in the dorm all day?
After picking him up, Elder Sun went to the driver's seat and started the Bentley slowly.
The students who had already formed a thick circle at the entrance of Academic Building D made way for them.
As a purple-robed elder, Elder Sun had personally driven a car to pick them up, which indicated the importance of this meeting!
In fact, Hao Ren was also uneasy!
In the building of the Art Program, Qin Shaoyang stood by the window on the sixth floor with a small golden weaving shuttle spinning rapidly in his hand.
Seeing the black Bentley driving out of the school, Qin Shaoyang suddenly squeezed the golden weaving shuttle in his hand and disappeared in a flash of golden light.
Lu Linlin and Lu Lili, who were standing on the rooftop of the opposite building, saw Hao Ren leaving in the Bentley. They looked at each other and immediately turned into two flashes of green light and dashed away.
The black Bentley Elegance was driving steadily on the highway.
Elder Sun's hands were on the steering wheel, and his eyes were sharp like lightning. However, he didn't say a word.
Hao Ren didn't start a conversation and let the car gradually approach the Mingri Group Building in the city center.
In the sunlight, the Mingri Group Building with its clean windows shone like a giant in the city.
"Gongzi Hao, we're here," Elder Sun suddenly said.
Hao Ren looked up at the road outside and came back to his senses. The car was very smooth, and he didn't even notice that it had stopped.
Walking out of the car, Hao Ren looked up at the sun and suddenly found it very dazzling.
"Summer is coming," he thought.
Then, he followed Elder Sun into the hall on the first floor of the Mingri Group.
The journey 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; it was where Zhao Guang received him for the first time.
In the conference room, all the elders of the East Ocean Dragon Clan were sitting.
Different from last time, Zhao Guang wasn't sitting at the head of the table this time. Instead, it was a white-haired old man.
Elder Sun led Hao Ren into the conference room and didn't dare to say anything. He found his seat and sat down quietly.
Hao Ren looked at this old man cautiously. Since Zhao Guang didn't introduce him, he just stood there.
In the conference room, everyone's eyes were on Hao Ren.
Today, all the purple-robed elders of the East Ocean Dragon Clan were here. A few of them thought that Hao Ren, the future Fuma of the East Ocean Dragon Clan, was dispensable to the East Ocean Dragon Clan. If he took the responsibility for the incident in West Ocean, the East Ocean Dragon Clan would be safe.
"Zhen-level," Zhao Haoran stared at Hao Ren for two seconds and said.
"Yes," Hao Ren answered, standing in front of him.
"You destroyed half of the West Ocean Dragon Palace, right?" Zhao Haoran asked.
"Yes," Hao Ren answered again.
From the aura of this white-haired old man and Zhao Guang's expression, Hao Ren had guessed that this old man was the legendary old dragon king, Zhao Haoran.
Zhao Haoran stared at Hao Ren for a few more seconds, sizing him up.
Hao Ren circulated the Light Splitting Sword Shadow Scroll with all his might. From the aura that this old man emitted, he was no weaker than Su Han!
He was almost on the same level as Zhao Kuo!
"Very good," Zhao Haoran spat out two words.
Hearing Zhao Haoran's words, all the elders in the conference room looked surprised.
Especially the purple-robed elders who opposed Hao Ren staying in the East Ocean Dragon Clan as the Fuma, they looked at each other in shock.
Hao Ren had destroyed half of the West Ocean Dragon Palace, breaking the balance among the four ocean dragon clans, allowing the West Ocean Dragon Clan to occupy the highest position of public opinion and raise the flag of the Anti-East Ocean Alliance. How could it be 'good' after making such a mess?
"The West Ocean Dragon Clan lost a lot of strength this time, and they are trying to get on our side. Since they have already stepped on one side, why don't they step on the other side?" Zhao Haoran asked slowly, emphasizing each word.
This time, the elders in the meeting room were really a little confused.
"I'll see if Hao Ren can be Zi's Fuma. You guys …" Zhao Haoran stood up and looked around at the elders in the conference room. "What are you afraid of?"
His last four words were like a talisman, entering the ears of the elders four times in a row.
It was these four movements that woke up all the elders.
Right. The West Ocean Dragon Clan had lost more than a dozen Heaven and Earth Level masters, and half of the dragon palace was destroyed. At this moment, the West Ocean Dragon Clan was at its weakest. They wanted to win over the South Ocean Dragon Clan and the North Ocean Dragon Clan to boost their morale. If the East Ocean Dragon Clan and the West Ocean Dragon Clan fought, would the South Ocean Dragon Clan and the North Ocean Dragon Clan be able to charge to the front?
The dragon cultivators were gossiping about the East Ocean Dragon Clan's actions, but it didn't mean that they dared to start a civil war in the Dragon Tribe!
After all, it was hard to tell who was right and who was wrong between the East Ocean Dragon Clan and the West Ocean Dragon Clan!
"Elder Lu, Elder Sun!" Zhao Haoran's voice was as loud as a bell.
"Yes, sir!" Elder Lu and Elder Sun immediately rose to their feet and answered.
"Send letters of challenge to the South Ocean Dragon Clan and the North Ocean Dragon Clan. Tell them that if they don't remove the blockade on Mingri Group, we will declare war!"
Zhao Haoran said word by word.
"As you wish!" Elder Lu and Elder Sun immediately sat back down.
The other elders looked at each other in bewilderment. Zhao Guang had sent invitations to the South Ocean Dragon Clan and the North Ocean Dragon Clan, but they didn't respond and returned the gifts. However, the old dragon king directly sent a letter of challenge!
They were very nervous, but no one dared to say anything.
"What about the West Ocean Dragon Clan?" 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.
Hao Ren's question was exactly what they wanted to ask.
"Ignore it!" Zhao Haoran walked out of the meeting room and turned his head slightly. He said to Hao Ren, "You, come with me!"
Seeing Zhao Guang still sitting in the meeting room, Zhao Haoran pointed at him and said, "You, come with me!"
As Zhao Haoran led Hao Ren and Zhao Guang out, the elders in the meeting room began to talk among themselves …
Only Elder Xingyue sneered and followed Elder Lu and Elder Sun out of the meeting room.
Zhao Haoran's return meant that the peaceful era was over! These nagging purple-robed elders had the right to criticize Zhao Guang, but they didn't have the right to speak in front of Zhao Haoran!
Back in the chaotic war in the cultivation world, dozens of Nascent Soul Realm cultivators died in Zhao Haoran's hands!
It was that war that lasted for a few years that established the dominance of the dragon cultivators on land, forcing dozens of big cultivation sects and hundreds of small sects to abandon the land and move to Fifth Heaven!
Knowing that he couldn't survive the Heavenly Tribulation, Zhao Haoran gave up his right to rule East Ocean and lived in seclusion.
Even the Dragon God Shrine, which was far away from the East Ocean Dragon Clan, would tremble when he returned! Not to mention the elders of the East Ocean Dragon Clan!
Zhao Haoran entered the chairman's office next door and sat in the chair before the desk. He glanced at the chair across from him and said, "Sit."
Hao Ren inhaled slightly and sat across from Zhao Haoran.
He sensed an intimidating aura from this old man, and it wasn't just the difference in realms. Instead, it was a murderous aura that even Su Han didn't have!
It was a kind of arrogance that came from life and death situations, a domineering aura that came from killing, and a murderous aura that could shock the battlefield!
He hadn't appeared for almost 100 years, and the people of the West Ocean Dragon Clan thought that this legendary figure had reached the end of his lifespan and was no longer in the mortal world! They all thought that the mountain of the East Ocean Dragon Clan was just a smokescreen!
However, Zhao Haoran returned!
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