The Dragon from Hell

"How could it be him... How could it be him!"

Lin Wan'er was trembling all over, and she no longer cared about the eyes of others. She stared at Qin Feng's face and almost rushed up from her seat.

Looking at Chen Chuqing standing next to Qin Feng, Lin Wan'er's eyes seemed to be pierced by a nail, making her eyes red.

"How could this be? Isn't he, isn't he just Chen Chuqing's bodyguard? Didn't he get to where he is today by eating gigolos?"

"Dragon Lord... How could he be Dragon Lord!"

Lin Wan'er's eyes were bloodshot, and only Su Yue saw how terrifying her expression was now.

She was completely different from her usual gentle appearance. Her beautiful eyes were almost opened to the limit, veins on her forehead bulged, and the muscles on her face were trembling slightly.

"Impossible, this is impossible!"

When others saw her like this, they all showed disgusted expressions.

"What is this woman doing? Isn't she a lunatic?"

"I think she seems to be excited to see the new Dragon Lord appear?"

"That's true. Even if the Panlong Palace is not as glorious as it used to be, the title of 'Dragon Lord' is enough to attract many women."

"What's the use? Didn't you see who is standing next to him? Chen Chuqing, the most beautiful woman in Sichuan!"

"Compared with Chen Chuqing, the women present are a little less beautiful..."

Amid the discussion, Lin Wan'er felt that her blood was about to run cold.

Originally, she also had the opportunity to stand beside Qin Feng and attract everyone's attention.

But now, she can only rely on Ye Rufeng, barely sitting in the venue, and being drowned by the crowd.

Looking at Qin Feng standing under the spotlight, she didn't even have the qualifications to go up and say hello.

"Wan'er, are you okay?"

Su Yue saw that she was not in a good condition, and carefully pulled her, but did not get any response.

Su Yue couldn't care about her now. She looked at Qin Feng below in disbelief and couldn't help muttering to herself: "How could he be the Dragon Lord..."

"He can't be the Dragon Lord!"

Ye Tianqi stood up from his position almost immediately. As soon as he stood up, the attention of the people around him was focused on him.

But he couldn't care about others now. He stared at Qin Feng and Chen Chuqing with his eyes.

Before, he had never looked at Qin Feng, his cheap cousin.

Not to mention that Ye Zhenzhen had died a long time ago, even if she was still alive, Qin Feng was just an outsider, destined to be his foil.

So when he first learned about Qin Feng's identity, he didn't take this person seriously.

But later, he and Qin Feng had several unintentional confrontations, and he felt that this was a tricky opponent.

However, despite this, he still didn't think that Qin Feng's appearance would pose any threat to his position or bring any trouble to the Ye family.

After all, no matter how strong Qin Feng's personal ability was, he had no identity and status, and was just a small role after all.

But now, his little cousin has become the new Dragon Lord of Panlong Palace, and things are completely different.

"Tianqi, what's wrong with you?"

Old Mrs. Ye was drawn back to her attention by Ye Tianqi's reaction. Although she was old, her cloudy eyes flashed with a sharp edge: "Do you know this new Dragon Lord?"

Ye Linyuan frowned and added: "Yes, Tianqi, this is the first time I have seen the true face of this new Dragon Lord. If you know him, why haven't you mentioned him before?"

Ye Tianqi was reminded by Ye Linyuan's words and noticed his loss of composure.

He quickly sorted out his emotions and sat down with a smile: "Grandma, Dad, you are really kidding me. This new Dragon Lord is the first time I have seen him today, how could I know him."

"I just find it strange that Mr. Chen from Qinghai is walking with this new Dragon Lord, which surprised me."

His explanation makes sense, after all, he was the one who discussed the cooperation with Qinghai some time ago.

The old lady did not doubt this, nodded and said: "Yes, no wonder Qinghai Group suddenly decided to develop in Longdu. I didn't expect that Panlong Hall was behind it."

"I think this little dragon master is very ambitious. He seems to want to show his skills in Longdu through this martial arts conference."

"But I always feel that he looks familiar..."

Hearing this, Ye Linyuan and Ye Tianqi looked at each other, and neither of them responded.

"Linyuan, do you think that child looks familiar?"

Ye Linyuan glanced at Qin Feng seemingly unintentionally, smiled and shook his head: "Replying to mother, I don't see who the child looks like, and we haven't seen him."

"Really..." Old lady Ye retracted her gaze, and her tone was a little more regretful.

At the moment when Old Lady Ye retracted her gaze, Qin Feng's eyes turned to this sideLooking over, he happened to miss Old Lady Ye.

Before coming, Old Chu said that if he had the chance, he must go to see Old Lady Ye, who was also his grandmother.

Now looking at this nearly 100-year-old old man, Qin Feng couldn't make eye contact with her.

But inexplicably, with just one glance, he felt that the old man in front of him was extremely kind.

But soon, his eyes fell on Ye Linyuan and Ye Tianqi.

After Ye Linyuan avoided Old Lady Ye's sight, he was also looking at him.

Qin Feng smiled lightly, without provocation or pride, just nodded slightly, as if the two sides really met for the first time, and missed their sight.

Xuanyuan Feng pushed him towards the rostrum. He clearly saw the people from Tiexian Villa, but Xuanyuan Feng still followed behind Qin Feng, as if he didn't know the people from Tiexian Villa at all.

When Qin Feng arrived, he naturally had to greet the people on the rostrum one by one.

The first person to stand up was Meng Changfeng, the organizer, and Wu Mian was beside him.

"Master Qin Long."

Meng Changfeng always looked easygoing. Although he was burly, he always had a smiling face.

As soon as Qin Feng came over, he took the initiative to stand up and stretched out a hand towards Qin Feng: "I really didn't expect that the new Dragon Lord rumored in the martial arts world is so young and so handsome. The fact that Qin Longzhu can come this time really makes our martial arts conference shine."

He stretched out his hand towards Qin Feng, but found that Qin Feng did not move, but looked at him with a smile: "I'm sorry, President Meng, I'm sure you can see that I'm injured now, and it's really inconvenient to shake hands. You shouldn't mind, right?"

As he said, Qin Feng looked at Fan Bangyan who was sitting with Meng Changfeng and the others: "Speaking of which, I have to thank Young Master Fan this time. I came here today, in addition to participating in the martial arts conference, I also want to see the reputation of the disciples of Jiuxuan Sect again. A drop of water should be repaid with a spring."

"What do you think? Young Master Fan."