The Dragon from Hell

After the Yangguo Martial Arts Association entered the venue, the host had almost finished writing the manuscript in his hand.

This was also the time that many audiences in the venue were looking forward to the most.

All the people who were announced to appear had appeared, and now only the people from Panlong Hall had not arrived.

After a lapse of ten years, the name "Panlong Hall" appeared in front of the public again, and naturally attracted much attention.

Moreover, in the past three days, rumors about Panlong Hall had already been rife, and everyone was waiting to see what the new Dragon Lord looked like.

At the same time, they also wanted to see how far Panlong Hall had fallen.

In addition to the audience who came to watch the excitement, there were also many celebrities in Longdu, including the Ye family.

There were many people from the Ye family this time. In addition to the people from the first and second houses, even the old lady of the Ye family showed up in person.

Although she was almost eighty years old, Old Lady Ye had no white hair on her head and held a cane in her hand, but she had a luxurious temperament and did not look old at all.

"Panlong Hall? I haven't heard of this name for a long time."

The old lady turned around and talked to Ye Linyuan beside her. The latter smiled slightly: "Mom, have you forgotten that Panlong Hall was already in pieces ten years ago. Even if it comes back now, it is just a pile of loose sand, mostly old people."

Old lady Ye shook her head: "You can't say that. A centipede is still alive after death, and a lean camel is bigger than a horse. We have all witnessed the glory of Panlong Hall in the past. Ten years have passed, and there has never been a figure like Long Daoling in the world."

"I am very curious about what kind of young man Long Daoling would choose to take over Panlong Hall."

"He wants Panlong Hall to make a comeback, and the person he chooses will definitely not be an ordinary person."

Ye Linyuan was disdainful of this: "Mom, don't forget that the world of martial arts is now the world of Wumeng. Even if Long Daoling comes back himself, Panlong Hall will not have the status."

Ten years, there are too many things that can change.

"Besides, I think the heir Long Daoling chose this time is not very good, otherwise why would he not dare to show up until now?"

Ye Linyuan had chosen to cooperate with the Wumeng long ago, so he naturally did not look favorably on Panlong Hall, and could not look favorably on it.

Fortunately, the current Panlong Hall is no longer as glorious as it used to be, otherwise he would have more trouble when choosing a team to stand on.

Old Mrs. Ye glanced at him: "Linyuan, I think you have been used to a comfortable life in recent years. I know you have cooperated with the Wumeng this time, but since you have greater ambitions, you should be careful with every step you take."

Although Old Mrs. Ye had long been in charge of family affairs and was now old, Ye Linyuan still did not dare to act rashly in front of her.

Even though he was lectured by Old Mrs. Ye in front of so many people, he still lowered his head obediently: "Yes, mother's education is right."

After all, even when Mr. Ye was still alive, Old Mrs. Ye had a lot of say in the Ye family.

Even many times, even Mr. Ye had to listen to her opinions.

When Mrs. Ye was young, she was called the "Iron Lady" of the Ye family.

Several businesses that made the entire Ye family's wealth soar were done by Mrs. Ye.

Although she was an outsider, she still held a very important position and weight in the Ye family.

Ye Linyuan was raised by her since he was a child, so he still remained respectful in front of her.

Even at one time, his position as the head of the family had to depend on the face of the old lady.

However, when Ye Linyuan was still young, his mother was willing to teach and support him to sit on the position of the head of the family, so he was naturally grateful and respected from the bottom of his heart.

But now he is the well-deserved head of the Ye family, and being taught by the old lady in front of so many people, his mentality is naturally different.

Mrs. Ye did not pay attention to the change in his expression. Her sharp eyes swept over the Wumeng, and happened to see Meng Changfeng, Wu Mian and Fan Bangyan socializing with people from the Heyang National Martial Arts Association, and the two sides were chatting happily.

The other people from the Wu League who followed were also dealing with the people from the Yangguo Wudao Association, while Chu Huaijiang and Dong Wanglou were deserted.

There are certainly reasons why the two old men have a strong aura, but everyone knows that they have retired from their original positions.

And both of them are old, and that day will come sooner or later.

Instead of spending time and energy to curry favor with them now, it is better to build a good relationship with the Wu League, which is now in its heyday.

Seeing this scene, Mrs. Ye couldn't help but sneered: "Haha, these days, the world will be in chaos sooner or later."

"A jumping clown from a tiny place is worthy of the Wu League.The Lord is so flattering. "

"Ridiculous!"

Hearing this, the father and son of the Ye family next to them were completely silent.

You should know that the one they flattered before was not Guigu Liuli, but Huiyuan Li, the eldest disciple.

Ye Rufeng sat in the back seat, looking at the father and son, and couldn't help but have a hint of sarcasm on the corner of his mouth.

Perhaps when the new Dragon Lord of Panlong Hall appears, the expressions of the father and son will be even more exciting.

Then, someone below was already impatient and shouted in the venue: "Where are the people from Panlong Hall, why haven't they arrived yet?"

"That's right, I've been waiting for so many days, I'm not afraid to show up, right?"

"If no one comes, don't waste everyone's time, let's get started!"

"After Long Daoling, where is there any Panlong Hall, don't you want to be a turtle? "

The host had been calling for a long time, but no one from Panlong Hall showed up. The audience finally lost their patience and started shouting for the game to start.

Meng Changfeng and others had already taken their seats, but seeing that no one from Panlong Hall had shown up, they looked up at Chu Huaijiang and smiled at Old Chu.

Chu Huaijiang sat there with a gloomy face and said nothing, while Dong Wanglou next to him was drinking tea calmly.

Hearing that no one from Panlong Hall had arrived yet, Fan Bangyan and the others were not surprised at all, as if they had known for a long time that Qin Feng would not come.

Du Shixi was also calm Sitting in his seat drinking tea, Du Qingyue next to him looked around with a bit of worry and nervousness on his face.

If Qin Feng didn't come today, he would definitely be ridiculed.

But if he came, he would definitely be targeted.

Given Qin Feng's current physical condition, it would be better for him not to come.

At least he could save his life. The face he lost now could always be recovered in the future.

If he lost his life, he would lose everything.

Just when the host was helpless and was about to announce the start of the game, someone shouted, "Hey, look, is that someone from Panlong Hall?"