Chapter 1142: Chapter 1128: Arrival of the Dragon Envoy
And at this mont, on the other side.
Song Kunhu was looking at the five people in front of him with bright eyes.
“I didn’t expect my dad to send the five of you this ti!” Song Kunhu regarded them as if they were beauties and asked, “Did he give you any tasks?”
“Prince Song said that we should listen to your arrangents, Young Master.”
The man with shifty eyes and crooked brows slightly bent forward and said.
“Really, all of you will listen to ?” Song Kunhu’s eyes lit up as he spoke.
“Of course, Young Master.” The shifty-eyed man said, “Prince Song said you are the future heir of the Dragon Sect. Naturally, you will have autonomy regarding many matters, and Prince Song hopes you can practice more so you can lead us better in the future.”
“Haha, Brother Rat, did my dad really say that?” Song Kunhu asked with a smile.
“Of course, these were Prince Song’s exact words to .” The shifty-eyed man, known as Brother Rat, grinned so widely that his eyes turned into slits.
“Haha, then this ti, I’ll take charge.” Song Kunhu said, “You all are my seniors, who watched
grow up. If I do anything wrong that you disapprove of, I hope you will guide and educate . Please don’t just stand by and watch
make mistakes because of my status.”
“Mr. Song, we’ll learn and progress together,” said a man as thin as a bamboo stick.
“Yeah, Mr. Song, we hope to follow Prince Song and you for a lifeti and conquer the world together!” Another man chid in.
Song Kunhu’s face bead with joy. These people were like the backbone of the Dragon Sect!
The structure of the Dragon Sect is actually very simple. At the top is Prince Song, Song Kunlun, followed by the Four Dragon Kings, and under them are the Twelve Dragon Envoys, each nad after a Chinese zodiac sign.
These five are among the Twelve Dragon Envoys, each with at least Jue Wu’s level of skill. If they unite, even soone in the top 100 of the War God List would avoid confronting them head-on. If they catch a top 100 ranked warrior by surprise, taking them out isn’t impossible either. It’s said that if all Twelve Dragon Envoys are together, they could even contend with a top 50 warrior. However, these are just rumors; no one has ever seen all Twelve Dragon Envoys besiege soone together.
As for the strength of the Four Dragon Kings, it’s still a mystery to the outside world.
Rumor has it that the Four Dragon Kings were among the earliest to follow Song Kunlun in his conquests. Although there were many initially, only four remained in the end.
These Four Dragon Kings now mostly stay with Song Kunlun in the Northeastern Three Provinces and haven’t surfaced in Martial World for seven or eight years. Therefore, there’s little information about them. Most people only know that the Four Dragon Kings are all masters of martial arts, and there is talk that the Twelve Dragon Envoys are actually disciples brought up by the Dragon Kings.
The truth of these matters, however, remains unknown to all.
The Dragon Sect, as an organization commanding the entire northeastern part of Shen Zhou, including the Siberian Plain, exhibits a level of organization that is beyond imagination for the average person.
This ti, five new Dragon Envoys, along with a previous one referred to as Monkey, gathered together in Guangzhou. This emphasizes how much Song Kunlun values the situation in Guangzhou, and for Song Kunhu, it represents his first ti receiving a sliver of power from his father.
Even though it’s just a tiny portion, it’s enough to make Song Kunhu incredibly pleased.
“We’re bound to get what we want in the end!” Song Kunhu exclaid excitedly, clenching his fists.
In every place, at every mont, various plots are unfolding.
So of these plots have been long in the making, while others have only just begun.
Song Yun is no god; he naturally doesn’t know that the Dragon Sect has already sent six of its Twelve Dragon Envoys, nor does he know that all six will obey Song Kunhu’s orders.
The car exhibition is set to start at two in the afternoon, and it’s not even noon yet, so there aren’t many people in the convention center. Only a few car models who arrived early are striking poses to ensure they can present the perfect image for photos when the exhibition starts.
Truthfully, this was Song Yun’s first ti at such a so-called car exhibition. Each booth had various extravagant cars quietly displayed, and beside each car was a model who was incredibly beautiful with an excellent figure.
With so many beauties gathered together, Song Yun was delighted, although with a group of followers in tow, he couldn’t exactly go up and ask for numbers.
As Song Yun was waiting for Li Baoshi, Jue Wu had already begun setting up security across the convention center. Over a hundred people were distributed in an orderly manner across various areas, achieving a near-zero blind spot coverage of the venue. Every area had personnel ready to assist another at a mont’s notice if sothing happened.
So car models posing for photos couldn’t help but feel curious seeing such a large group of strong n. They’ve seen security before, but never such imposing security personnel. Each walked with their chest out, exuding strength without the slightest hint of hesitation. Compared to ordinary security guards, they were drastically different. If anything, these people looked more like bodyguards.
Gradually, so noticed the tattoos on these n’s necks.
So car models from Sunan, or those familiar with Sunan, imdiately had a revelation upon seeing the tattoos.
“So these people are the elites from Sunan’s Shura Alliance!”
It’s said the elite of the Shura Alliance have tattoos of bloody characters and small axes or knives on their necks.
Slowly, the car models began to chatter among themselves, especially those on break, discussing various rumors about the Shura Alliance in low voices.
Song Yun proudly observed all this. Who knows when the Shura Alliance, once just a small organization, grew into a well-known larger organization now recognized throughout Shen Zhou? His efforts had finally paid off. If these people knew that he was the boss behind the Shura Alliance, would a crowd rush up asking for autographs? And what if soone offered to sacrifice themselves for him? What then?
Song Yun let his imagination run wild for a mont.
Just then, a man dressed quite formally approached Song Yun.
“Hello, sir. Our car exhibition hasn’t started yet. Can I help you with sothing?” the man asked.
“I’m here to et soone.” Song Yun replied with a smile.
“May I ask who you’re eting? A model, perhaps? If you need, I can help you find them. Our venue requires temporary clearance for now. Only staff mbers are allowed inside. We hope you can cooperate with us!” While the man was smiling, his face conveyed a sense of authority, and his slightly raised eyebrow hinted at so arrogance.
Song Yun smiled and said, “No problem, my friend should be here soon. How about this: I’ll step outside for now and co back in when my friend arrives.”
“Haha, sir, we don’t permit admittance and exit at will here. If you wait inside, you likely won’t find your friend. I’d suggest waiting in the outer hall for a better chance of eting them.” the man said with a smile.
“Song Yun, sorry for being late.”
A cheerful voice rang out, and Li Baoshi appeared not far away, approaching Song Yun with an apologetic look.
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