Dragon Clan: The Tyrant Lu Mingfei Comes Again

The two Red Flag vehicles turned left and passed through a magnificent gate made of rare rocks, and entered the venue of the banquet - Yuya Manor.

When Lu Mingfei and Lao Tang opened the car door, what came into view was a small hill with lush green bamboo growing in an intricate pattern on it, and countless magnificent wooden houses built against the cliff, clinging to the cliff in the shape of a nine-clawed golden dragon in the mythology of the Dragon Kingdom.

Two figures stood on the high marble observation deck, looking at the people getting off the two cars, or more accurately, looking at Lu Mingfei.

"This is the future successor Zhu Yu mentioned. Do you see clearly? This is the enemy you must defeat."

The more majestic figure held onto the stone railing with dragon carvings, looked at Lu Mingfei who slowly walked into the front hall and said to the other figure.

His face was full of disdain. He didn't understand why Zhu Yu would choose this unknown kid instead of the number one young man of the Dragon Kingdom, his own son.

The other figure is Pu Yi, the first of the younger generation in the Pu family and also the first of the younger generation of mixed-race people in the Dragon Kingdom.

He did not have the same disdain as his father. He looked at Lu Mingfei who slowly walked into the main hall, his eyes flashing with a high fighting spirit. Unlike his father's disdain, he believed in Lord Zhu Yu's perspective on people.

If it is a hybrid that Lord Zhu Yu likes, then he must have sufficient strength. After all, Lord Zhu Yu became the leader by relying on his own strength.

Moreover, over the years, he has never encountered an opponent of his own generation. His extraordinary dragon bloodline and his superior and extremely high-risk words have allowed him to only taste the fruits of victory in battle and never taste the bitterness of failure.

"I hope he can last longer in my hands, or let me experience more fun in fighting."

Pu Yi's eyes flashed with a fiery golden fighting spirit, which triggered the riot of the dragon bloodline in his body. A red-gold halo emerged from his body, and the temperature around him continued to rise.

Even the stone railings made a sizzling sound as they melted under his hands.

As Lu Mingfei entered the main hall, the two no longer had the idea of ​​looking on, so they turned around and left, leaving behind only the lookout tower blown by the breeze and the stone railings melted by the high temperature.

"Oh my, hybrids always like to fight among themselves, but this hybrid is okay. It is very close to the so-called royal bloodline on the island, and has reached the threshold to be my deadpool."

A beautiful girl with long brown hair walked out from behind a bamboo forest nearby. It was hard to imagine that she could hide so close to a royal hybrid without being discovered.

She took out a lollipop from her small bag, carefully unwrapped it, put the candy into her mouth, and then smiled sweetly.

"As expected, chocolate-flavored lollipops are the best. I'll buy a few more when I go back and let Fenrir try some."

She thought so while holding a lollipop in her mouth, then slowly walked to the stone railing with the dragon carving on it, and looked at the stone railing that was burned by the high temperature with a look of regret on her face.

Of course, she didn't feel sorry that a good work of art was destroyed by a half-blood who didn't understand romance, but she felt sorry that something that looked very expensive was destroyed.

If she were given something like this, she could get a lot of money by selling it.

The more Xia Mi thought about it, the more regretful she felt. Mixed-bloods were indeed despicable. They wanted to destroy such valuable things.

For a sister like her who has no parents and is raising her brother alone, every penny is precious. In her heart, such wasteful behavior is an unforgivable sin.

However, this thought disappeared from her mind in an instant. The next moment, her gaze turned to the main hall where Lu Mingfei walked in. However, the person she and Pu Yi cared about was different. She looked at Old Tang who was beside Lu Mingfei.

Despite the distance, she could still smell that familiar scent, just like that arrogant guy many years ago.

"Are you my old friend? I'm looking forward to it, Bronze."

Chapter 63: Zhu Yu's Power

A circular building specially used for holding gatherings was built underground in Yuya Village. In the center of the building, a cylinder made of special metal rose from the ground.

With it as the center, wooden rings spread out in all directions like a huge concentric circle. The tall rings serve as tables, while the shorter rings serve as chairs.

Representatives from mixed-race families from all over the country gathered here and sat waiting for the banquet to begin.

"You are all not new here, so I will not elaborate too much and will just get straight to the point. I have two purposes for holding this banquet this year."

Zhu Yu sat on the rising metal column and looked down at all the hybrids present. Although her eyes had long been old, they were full of majesty at this moment, bringing peace back to the originally noisy building.

"The first thing is to redistribute power according to your strength, just like before. The winner will get more power, and the loser will give up the power in his hands."

After saying this, Zhu Yu looked around and saw no surprise on anyone's face. They came here for this purpose in the first place, so they naturally wouldn't say something stupid like saying they had objections at this moment.

"Very good, it seems that everyone has no objection, so I will talk about another thing next."

Zhu Yu paused, then looked sideways at Lu Mingfei and motioned for him to stand up.

When Lu Mingfei stood up, everyone's eyes were focused on him. The well-informed mixed-blood red family had already received the news in advance, while the smaller families looked at Lu Mingfei who stood up with great confusion.

This is clearly a gathering to divide power and resources, so why suddenly introduce a young person?

"This is Lu Mingfei, the next leader of the Dragon Nation's hybrid race that I have designated."

Zhu Yu announced this fact to everyone in a calm tone, while those small mixed-blood families below who had not received the news in advance were all extremely shocked.

Even those big families who had received the news in advance were still somewhat shocked when Zhu Yu announced this matter. After all, getting news is news, but it may not be true.

But when Zhu Yu said this, it meant that the matter was a done deal.

Following Zhu Yu's announcement, the silent atmosphere was instantly broken, and the mixed-bloods below began to whisper to each other like ordinary people, whispering about the shock brought by the news.

Lu Mingfei stood there calmly. He did not open his golden eyes, but just looked at those hybrids with his black pupils.

After he rescued Old Tang, Zhu Yu told him that she wanted him to be the next leader of the Dragon Kingdom's mixed-race race.

Lu Mingfei agreed without hesitation. Even though he was strong, he was still just one person. However, the opponent he had to face was an entire secret party, a behind-the-scenes organization that had not yet revealed its mystery, and the Dragon Kings who had not yet revived.

No matter how strong he is, he cannot take care of all these things at the same time. In other words, he needs helpers, he needs a force that can compete with other organizations, and the hybrids of Dragon Country are undoubtedly the best choice.

They are far more powerful than the mixed-bloods of other countries, and they also possess countless backgrounds. They will definitely be his best helpers on the road to revenge in the future.

"The person who decides the future leader of Dragon Country should not be you, but all the half-bloods in our Dragon Country."

A voice came from below, breaking the whispering atmosphere of everyone present and returning the mixed-bloods present to their original silence.

Although Zhu Yu's words were not reasonable to them, standing up and refuting Zhu Yu's point of view on the spot was a blatant slap in her face.

Although they were not of the same generation as Zhu Yu, their ancestors had warned them that Lady Zhu Yu should not be provoked. She was a woman with countless blood on her hands, and her power was as strong as the legendary Dragon King.

Anyone who dared to question her was either on the way to hell or already in hell.

"Oh? You don't agree."

Zhu Yu stood up and looked down at the person who had expressed the opposite opinion, Pu Sheng, the current patriarch of the Southern Pu family.

Her words sounded like a question, but after they came out, Pu Sheng, who was facing her, felt tremendous pressure.

Pu Sheng's golden eyes suddenly opened, as if molten gold was flowing in his eyes. The dragon blood in his body continued to surge, and his aura of a top-level hybrid continued to spread.

After opening the golden pupils, the huge pressure from the words just now disappeared instantly. Pu Sheng stared at Zhu Yu and Lu Mingfei on the cylinder with his golden eyes and said the second half of his sentence.

"Not only do I disagree, all of our named half-blood families disagree with your approach."

"The position of the leader of the Dragon Nation's hybrid race is never designated, but achieved through one's own strength. No matter who it is, even you have reached this position in the same way."

Pu Sheng's voice was like a loud bell, echoing in the ears of all the mixed-bloods in the building. He also expressed the thoughts that all the mixed-bloods dared not say.

"Yes, even though you are our leader, you cannot have the final say on such an important matter as deciding the next leader."

"Yes, this concerns the development of the entire Dragon Country, and requires the consent of everyone."

...

The representatives of the small mixed-blood families below, who originally did not dare to speak, now saw that Zhu Yu did not refute immediately, and boldly expressed their disagreement.

As these voices rang out, Zhu Yu, who was at the top, remained silent, causing the voices to intensify, and finally to the point where they seemed like they were trying to force the emperor to abdicate.

Just like the ancient imperial court, if the emperor was strong, then the ministers below would naturally have nothing to say and could only let the emperor do things. But once the emperor was no longer strong, then what awaited him was only the counterattack from the ministers in the court.

But these hybrids were wrong about one thing, that is, although Zhu Yu was old, it did not mean that she had become weaker.

For hybrids of extremely high pedigree, age does not lead to aging, but rather makes them stronger, just like a fine wine, the longer it is stored, the richer its aroma becomes.

Zhu Yu raised his right foot and gently placed it on the metal cylinder.

"boom."

The entire huge underground building made a loud noise. All the hybrids present could feel the ground suddenly shaking at that moment, and the entire building also made a mournful sound under Zhu Yu's foot.

"I am old now, so my words are no longer effective."

"Or do you want me to capture a few people and kill them as examples?"

Zhu Yu's blue eyes lit up, and her extremely oppressive gaze swept over the hybrids below one by one. As her gaze swept over, the hybrids that were like katydids just now instantly turned into mouthless crows and lowered their heads in fear.

"I say he is, and that's what he is, your opinions, your thoughts."

"Hold it until I die."

Chapter 64: Pu Sheng's rejection, Zhu Yu's calculation

Zhu Yu's words echoed in the ears of all the mixed-bloods attending the meeting, including Pu Sheng, the patriarch of the Pu family who had just raised objections, and none of these people dared to speak out at this moment.

When the emperor, who sits at the highest position, shows his power, all his subjects should bow their heads. No matter how unruly you are, at this moment, you must suppress your nature and keep your mouth silent.

"No." Pu Sheng, the patriarch of the Pu family, suppressed the fear he felt in front of Zhu Yu and still expressed his disapproval.

"Zhu Yu, you are old."

"All your ancestors of the same generation as you are already lying in their coffins, and you are still standing there."

Pu Sheng tried his best to look directly into Zhu Yu's dark blue eyes. The dragon blood in his body told him to bow his head, but he refused. He would never give up the chance of Pu family becoming the supreme one.

The Pu family has been passed down for thousands of years, and the first head of the family was the leader of the mixed-race people of the Dragon Kingdom at that time. The Pu family was extremely prosperous at that time, even though the Dragon King had not been revived and thus failed to complete the cause of slaying the dragon.

However, those so-called second-generation and third-generation dragons had no power to resist under the butcher knife of the Pu family. At that time, the Pu family was so prosperous, like an incomparably dazzling sun among the twinkling stars.

But after that, the Pu family gradually declined, and the strength of the mixed-race members in the family also slowly decreased, until hundreds of years later, they were almost wiped out by a third-generation dragon.

The mixed-race family that once feared no mixed-races or dragons was almost wiped out by the dragons that they once slaughtered wantonly. How glorious they once were, how shameful they felt now.

At that time, his ancestor became the head of the Pu family and took over the mission of revival. It has been passed down to him since then, from only a few dozen people left to the current dominant mixed-race family in southern Sichuan.

No one knows how many hardships they have gone through in order to revive their family, or how they have had to fawn on those families that once had a relationship with them but now look down on them and ask for help, or how they have knelt in humiliation to gain support, or how they have married off the women of their own family in the ancient way of marriage.

Every member of the Pu family has paid for this with their blood and sweat, as well as their dignity.

But today, the Pu family is only one step away from its ultimate prosperity.

Zhu Yu is already old, and is no longer the strong man who could tear three generations apart with his bare hands. Now his son is also a super hybrid, and no one of the younger generation can defeat him.

Even among the strong men of the older generation, there are only a handful who can defeat their own sons.

He had clearly seen that the location was so close to the Pu family, but at this moment his thoughts were shattered by Zhu Yu's announcement. The drastic gap between his ideal and reality made him completely unable to remain calm.

"You don't have the power to make decisions in this position."

The muscles on Pu Sheng's face twitched continuously because he looked directly into Zhu Yu's eyes. This was due to the blood difference between him and Zhu Yu. According to the rules of the dragon clan, the weak cannot look directly at the strong. This is absolutely not allowed.

However, Pu Sheng's concern for his family's honor made him break the rule engraved in his bones. Even though it was so painful, he still looked directly at Zhu Yu above him.