Zhao Kuo's scolding startled Hao Ren.
"Third Uncle!" Zhao Yanzi couldn't stand it anymore and called out. Zhao Kuo was in a bad mood, but he didn't have to take it out on Hao Ren. From Zhao Yanzi's point of view, Hao Ren had done a good job on this matter!
Zhao Kuo ignored Zhao Yanzi and continued to stare at Hao Ren. "Did my dad transfer the 1,000-year cultivation strength to anyone else?"
"No," Hao Ren looked into Zhao Kuo's eyes and said.
"Did my dad transfer the Commanding General's token to anyone else?" Zhao Kuo raised his voice and asked again.
Hao Ren shook his head. "No."
"Why didn't he transfer the Black Dragon Spike to me through someone else? Why did he give it to you?" Zhao Kuo yelled rudely.
Hao Ren looked at him and didn't know how to answer.
"My dad trusted you, so he gave you the Black Dragon Spike, the Commanding General's position, and the cultivation strength!" Zhao Kuo's eyes were as big as bronze bells as he yelled.
"He asked you to transfer the Black Dragon Spike to me, so I accepted it! Did he transfer the Commanding General's token and the 1,000-year cultivation strength to me? "Zhao Kuo continued to yell.
"No." Hao Ren could only shake his head.
"If that's the case, then he gave it to you!" Zhao Kuo raised his head slightly and continued to stare at Hao Ren.
Hao Ren was stunned as he didn't expect Zhao Kuo to be so generous. The 1,000-year cultivation strength was equivalent to reaching peak Qian-level directly!
With Zhao Kuo's cultivation experience, he might be able to use the cultivation strength directly! He could return to peak Qian-level directly!
"I, Zhao Kuo, will reach the Heavenly Dragon Realm with my own strength!" Zhao Kuo raised the Black Dragon Spike, and the muscles on his arms bulged. "Dad, just watch!"
He turned to look at Hao Ren and said, "You can beat me next time if you can!"
"I will," Hao Ren looked at him and replied calmly.
"Ok!" Zhao Kuo put away the Black Dragon Spike and took two steps forward. His strong body pushed Hao Ren back half a step before he stepped out of Zhao Guang's palace.
Zhao Guang looked at Premier Xia and the others beside him and said, "Don't tell anyone about my dad."
"As you wish, Dragon King." Elder Lu, Elder Sun, and Premier Xia immediately lowered their heads and accepted the order.
Although Zhao Haoran had retired for many years, his disappearance would definitely cause quite a stir in the Dragon Clan's circle.
Hao Ren had just established his dominance in the Dragon God Shrine, and it would be disadvantageous for the East Ocean Dragon Clan if such news got out.
Zhao Haoran's four bodyguards returned to the United States and guarded the manor as usual. Zhao Guang and Zhao Hongyu thought that Zhao Haoran had returned to the United States. This meant that Zhao Haoran didn't want the news to spread.
"Fuma, are you staying here tonight as well?" Premier Xia asked Zhao Guang.
"Yeah, Ren lives here too. Let's go back together tomorrow," Zhao Guang said.
"Uncle, I'm going to your house to get something," Hao Ren said immediately.
"Ok, go ahead." Zhao Guang handed the house key to Hao Ren.
The fact that Zhao Guang was willing to give Hao Ren the keys to his house meant that Zhao Guang treated Hao Ren as one of his own.
Hao Ren walked out of the palace with the key in his hand.
Since Zhao Guang and Zhao Hongyu didn't mention what the East Ocean Dragon Clan kept in the Dragon God Shrine, Hao Ren didn't ask.
Looking at Hao Ren's back, Premier Xia said to Zhao Guang, "Dragon King, you found yourself a good Fuma."
Zhao Guang nodded and looked up at the broken palace. "Go and prepare for the banquet."
Hao Ren flew out of the East Ocean Dragon Palace on his sword energy and set up an energy sphere. Then, he flew toward Zhao Yanzi's home.
After reaching mid-tier Gen-level, Hao Ren didn't have to use the sword energy to fly as he used to. Although it wasn't as fast as Little White, it was more than enough for daily travel.
Ordinary dragon cultivators weren't allowed to fly in the high sky, especially in the city. Hao Ren used to be Su Han's assisting inspector. With this identity, he could fly in the East Ocean City freely.
As long as he became an official inspector, he could fly anywhere on First Heaven.
Dong!
Hao Ren landed in front of Zhao Yanzi's house and removed the energy sphere. Then, he took out the key and opened the door.
It was the first time that he entered Zhao Yanzi's house without her family. The quiet house gave off a very warm feeling.
Hao Ren went straight to Zhao Yanzi's room on the second floor and took what he wanted from her desk.
On Zhao Yanzi's pink bed, the cartoon-patterned quilt was curled up into a ball, looking messy. Obviously, Zhao Yanzi didn't tidy up when she came out.
A pair of plastic slippers was thrown messily on the floor beside the bed, and on his bed, mixed with the quilt, were her underwear that she had changed out of.
She must have slept in and was woken up by Zhao Hongyu in a hurry. Then, they went to the Dragon God Shrine together. Hao Ren could guess what happened by looking at the situation in her room.
Hao Ren glanced at it casually and saw Zhao Yanzi's pants with a strawberry pattern casually thrown in the corner of the desk.
"This girl … is so unhygienic …" he thought.
Hao Ren rubbed his forehead helplessly, thinking that Zhao Hongyu must be tired from taking care of her troublesome daughter.
However, Hao Ren wasn't in the mood to tidy up her room. He took what he wanted, left the room, and flew quickly to the East Ocean Dragon Palace.
In a short half an hour, Hao Ren returned to the East Ocean Dragon Palace and found that it was already decorated with lanterns and colored streamers. It seemed like a big celebration was going on.
Premier Xia directed some guards of the Dragon Palace to hang lanterns and decorations.
"Premier Xia, what are you doing?" Hao Ren walked over and asked.
"Hehe, Gongzi Hao, the Dragon Boat Festival is also known as the Dragon God Festival. It's a big day for us dragon cultivators, and we need to celebrate it," Premier Xia answered.
"Oh, I see …" Hao Ren vaguely remembered that Grandma had told him that the Dragon Boat Festival was not only to commemorate Qu Yuan but also to worship the Dragon God.
He didn't expect that the Dragon Boat Festival was indeed a big festival for dragon cultivators. No wonder the Dragon God Shrine's annual general exams were held around the Dragon Boat Festival.
"Gongzi Hao, please take a seat and rest. I'll take care of these chores." Premier Xia bowed to Hao Ren and turned to the soldiers. "Hang the three lanterns on the left a little higher!"
"No, I'll help too!" Hao Ren rolled up the sleeves of his robe and walked over to help the two soldiers who were struggling to lift the table.
The two soldiers who were lifting the table suddenly felt that it was lighter. When they turned around and saw Hao Ren, their expressions changed drastically.
Hao Ren was the Commanding General of East Ocean appointed by the old dragon king, Zhao Haoran. Although Zhao Kuo had returned, the position of Commanding General hadn't changed yet. The two soldiers were flattered that Hao Ren helped them.
"Gongzi Hao, it's not your turn to help." Premier Xia hurried over to stop him.
"It's okay!" Hao Ren exerted more strength and lifted the round table that weighed more than 50 kilograms by himself.
He often trained his muscles and bones with the fundamental boxing techniques and tempered his body with heavenly lightning bolts. With his mid-tier Gen-level realm, it was a piece of cake for him to lift the wooden board that weighed more than 50 kilograms.
"Kid, catch!" Zhao Kuo yelled at the gate of a palace in the distance.
Hao Ren turned his head and saw the wooden board of the round table that weighed more than 50 kilograms flying toward him.
Shocked, Hao Ren hurriedly dropped the heavy wooden board in his hand and reached out to catch the flying wooden board.
Bang!
Hao Ren caught the wooden board with both hands and spun his body to offset the flying force. When he was about to put the wooden board on the ground, he heard Zhao Kuo's yell again, "Again!"
The heavy wooden board of the round table spun and flew toward Hao Ren.
Hao Ren used the same trick and caught the flying wooden board with both hands, putting it beside him. Zhao Kuo's method of throwing the wooden board was fast and accurate. After catching it twice, Hao Ren's palms were a bit hot.
"More!" Zhao Kuo threw another one.
It turned out that these round tables were usually kept in a palace that was similar to a warehouse. They were only taken out for big banquets like tonight.
As the former Commanding General, Zhao Kuo joined the East Ocean Dragon Palace without hesitation when he saw the soldiers busy preparing for the drill.
Hao Ren reached out and caught the round table that was thrown over and put it beside him.
The two soldiers beside Hao Ren immediately lifted one of the tables and moved it to the large square.
"Hey!" Zhao Kuo picked up two pieces of the round table and threw them at Hao Ren.
Hao Ren aimed at the trajectory of the round table and grabbed the edge of the table with both hands before placing it firmly on both sides of his body.
"Great!" The soldiers who were busy preparing for the banquet couldn't help but stop what they were doing and applaud.
Hua! Hua!
Another two round tables flew over the distance of 500 meters and were thrown toward Hao Ren.
Hao Ren caught the two round tables with both hands without moving his feet.
The soldiers around him immediately gathered and moved the round tables to their designated positions.
Zhao Kuo stood at the gate of the palace while Hao Ren stood in the center of the square. The two of them threw and caught the round tables smoothly, saving a lot of time for the soldiers to move them back and forth.
Zhao Kuo threw the round tables faster and faster, and Hao Ren caught them faster and faster.
In four hours, Hao Ren didn't know how many round tables he had caught, and the soldiers around him came over and moved the round tables away.
His arms were a bit sore, but it was also a form of training!
"The last one!" Zhao Kuo threw a huge round table that was at least 20 meters at Hao Ren.
The round table fell toward Hao Ren's head, and Hao Ren raised his hands to hold it. However, he couldn't stop the strong spinning force. Therefore, he exerted force on his feet and flew up with the table in the air!
This classic move was just like the Dragon Ascending from Mount Lu!
However, Hao Ren's goal wasn't to destroy the round table but to prevent it from being damaged. It was like catching a raw egg from falling from a height of 50 meters without breaking it. It required great control over one's strength! It was more difficult than breaking an egg with one punch!
Bang!
Hao Ren's feet landed on the ground, and he had completely neutralized the spinning force of the round table.
"Great!" The soldiers couldn't help but applaud again when they saw Hao Ren's beautiful catch.
Hao Ren exhaled lightly and handed the round table to the six soldiers who rushed over. The six soldiers stretched out 12 hands, each holding a piece of the round table, and they barely managed to lift the heavy round table. Then, they walked to the east end of the square.
Hao Ren turned around and looked at the square.
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