Ode to the Dragon

Under the attention of many people, the master of the cloud family, Yun Changqing, with the help of several descendants of the cloud family, walked into the banquet hall with a red face.

He was dressed in a festive red Tang suit. Although he was nearly sixty years old, he was full of energy, his silver hair was combed meticulously, his smile was gentle and kind, and he was a respected old immortal.

However, only those close to the old man can know what kind of cruel soul the old man is.

Under the stage, Yun MuQing's pretty face flashed a complex and fearing look, and subconsciously clenched her lips -

not seen in five years, this old man who only covers the sky with his hands in the cloud family, not only didn't show any signs of aging, but also was more energetic and dignified.

As the saying goes, people are in a good mood at happy events. Their cloud family has a general who is proud of his ancestors and has made great achievements, which makes Yun Changqing more energetic and beautiful.

"Thank you all for coming to the ceremony to recognize you."

Yun Changqing smiles and raises the special hanbaiyu wine cup. Although his words are modest, his tone is full of pride and satisfaction.

All around the guests, too, did not dare to neglect them. They stood up and raised their glasses in return, praising each other:

"old cloud is modest. It's a great joy to witness the young master's coming back from his ancestors and the reunion of his father and son."

"Yes, young master, when he was young, he became a general. He is really a dragon and Phoenix among the people, a wonder of a hundred years."

"Congratulations to Mr. Yun, Mr. He Xiyun. Please help us in the future."

The sound of compliments, like the stars arch the moon in general, let the cloud evergreen out of the scenery, like a spring breeze.

"Ha ha, thank you for your praise. Thank you." Yun Changqing stroked his long beard with a proud look. He had a posture of "old man chatting with young man crazy":

"in the future, wherever you can use dogs and old man, you can speak up."

"Here, cheers!"

"To young master, to old cloud!"

The surrounding guests were ecstatic, and the atmosphere was extremely hot.

Chu Feng has been watching silently, some pondering a smile.

look at what the old man is all about. I don't know what he thinks he is. He has the final say.

Even Fang Zhentian, who has been dominating Jiangbei for more than 40 years, is not as arrogant as one tenth of him -

at this time, more arrogant people appear -

"major general is here!"

At the gate of the garden, there was a full-bodied cheering, which overshadowed the laughter of the guests at the scene.

After that, there were two or three hundred armed and powerful soldiers swarming into the party. They lined up on both sides of the line, saluted and welcomed -

'brush brush brush brush brush brush '

suddenly, the scene was silent, and hundreds of pairs of eyes looked at the entrance of the party.

The first thing that catches our eyes is a tall horse with strong muscles, a high head and white body.

On the back of the horse, there was a young man of extraordinary valour. He was a general in uniform, with a whip in his hand and a sword on his waist. He was proud and invincible.

He half narrowed his eyes and didn't even look at the guests in the hall. He rode directly on a white horse like the air and went back and forth from the banquet site all the way.

Young frivolous, scenery infinite!

It is the protagonist of today's banquet, Yunting, the general and young master of the cloud family.

"Ride in and ignore your friends."

As for Yun Ting's obviously insulting behavior, although the guests were not happy, they still stood up to greet him, flattered him with a warm smile -

this is a real general with military power and noble status.

It's even more rumored that this is the nine thousand year old son-in-law, the president of Wumeng!

Well, it's the top heroes of Donghua. They can only look up to their existence -