Pokemon Dragon Rides the Clouds

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"You are, Yu Longxiao"

The third elder looked angrily at the man in front of him who was riding a three-headed dragon and slowly descended. He exhaled in surprise, and at the same time an unpleasant premonition came to his mind.

"Why is Yulongxiao here?"

The Eighth Elder and other elders were also surprised, as if they did not expect that the second Yulong, who had been decadent for many years, would appear here.

"Second Uncle"

Xiao Chun was also surprised to see a middle-aged man getting off the three-headed dragon, even though his hair was disheveled.

Xiaochun's parents are not trainers. Her father is a businessman who married into the Yulong family, and her mother is a breeder. However, Xiaochun has been extremely keen on fighting since she was a child.

So when she was a child, Yu Longxiao, the second uncle with the most talent in the Yulong family, was her idol.

After Yulongxiao lost to Yulongdu, he changed drastically and became decadent. Xiaochun was also sad for a while.

Mo Hen stood next to Xiao Chun, silently looking at the three-headed dragon and Yu Longxiao, and opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't say anything, he just watched silently.

He just returned to Yulong Manor yesterday and already knew the news that his father had recovered from his decadent state, but he didn't know where he went riding the three-headed dragon.

Did not expect to appear here today.

Everyone was either surprised, silent, or angry. Only the old man Yulong Yinyou remained expressionless after seeing his son appear, as if he had expected it.

"Naoto Yuryu, my son wants to enter the dragon's lair, so why do I need your permission?"

Yulong Xiao jumped down from the three-headed dragon, turned around, his long red hair fluttering. He looked at the third elder, Naoto Yulong, with an arrogant tone without any respect.

Mo Hen could even hear a hint of disdain in it.

"You, Yu Longxiao, don't think that you are still the young master of the family. You have already lost to your nephew. You are no longer the young master of the family. You dare to call your elders by their names and hurt the elf of the younger generation for no reason. What are you doing? What do you want to do?”

The third elder pointed angrily at his dead tree-like fingers and pointed out the thing that hit Yu Longxiao the most at the beginning. This was the thing that Yu Longxiao couldn't accept the most.

Mo Hen's face changed slightly, and his palms tightened quietly. He couldn't help but want to take a step forward, but was caught by Xiao Chun in time.

This is the biggest blow to Yu Longxiao, it is his pain point, and it is also the thing that Mo Hen cares about the most. The goal of defeating Yulongdu was also born because of this incident.

The grandson of the third elder, General Yulongya, was severely injured by a single blow from the three-headed dragon. He fell into the cold lake and was unable to move. After the Charizard took back the Poke Ball from the sinking dragon, he looked at the culprit with the same anger.

However, to their surprise, after hearing the third elder's words, Yu Longxiao just smiled faintly, not paying any attention to this past pain.

He even took out a hair rope from his pocket and slowly tied his long hair behind his head. Then he slowly spoke with a hint of disdain at the corner of his mouth:

"So what does it have to do with you if you lose? If you lose, you also lose to a champion. You better shut up, you old salted fish who is no more than a king."

"Old, old salted fish, how dare you call me old salted fish?"

The third elder's old face was tense, and his whole body was trembling with anger. His chest rose and fell sharply, and his fingers trembled as he pointed at Yulongxiao who was leaning on the three-headed dragon:

"It doesn't make sense, it simply doesn't make sense."

"Hey, don't be angry, Third Elder. You are so angry that you have committed so many sins at such an old age.

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, if you accidentally get angry to death, don’t you want me, a junior, to feel guilty?”

"Yu Longxiao, why are you talking? Do you still have us elders in your eyes?"

The Eighth Elder, who had always been on good terms with the Third Elder, saw his old friend being humiliated in this way and couldn't help but scold him with his beard and eyes wide open.

"Hehehehe..."

The third elder touched his waist with one hand, gritted his teeth and squeezed the sound out from between his teeth:

"You, Yu Longxiao, will also feel guilty."

"Of course I will feel guilty. It's not easy for you to live even now at your age. If you make me angry to death, how can I not feel guilty?"

As Yu Longxiao spoke, his expression changed from playful to cold. The original smile on his face disappeared completely. A pair of violet eyes that were the same as Mo Hen stared at the third elder's hand and said lightly:

"But, Naoto Yuryu, you'd better think it over carefully. Before you get too hot-headed, you should weigh how much you weigh. Are you qualified to fight me?"

The third elder's hand that had just touched the elf ball at his waist suddenly froze, and a surge of momentum came towards him. He suddenly felt that his hand seemed to be out of control. He wanted to take off the elf ball, but he couldn't do it.

The third elder raised his head with difficulty, and what he saw was Yu Longxiao with a smile as refreshing as the spring breeze on his face, and the three-headed dragon with a gentle expression next to Yulongxiao.

"you......"

Not only the third elder, but all the elders except Yulong Yinyou were shocked and looked at Yulong Xiao in shock.

"You have actually broken through to...championship"

The third elder felt that it was a little difficult to speak. Even for a top family like the Yulong Clan, a champion-level strongman would definitely be at the highest level.

However, Naoto Yuryu, the dignified third elder of the Yuryu Clan, is only at the level of a heavenly king.

And it is still the kind of chicken that is relatively weak in combat ability among the kings.

"I remember that there is a rule in the family that anyone who breaks through to the realm of champions can be allowed to enter the dragon's lair once."

"......Yes."

No matter how disrespectful Yu Longxiao was to him before, the third elder could only nod, but the family did have such a rule, and it was useless even if he denied it.

"Now that I have reached the championship level, it means that I have the qualifications to enter the dragon's lair. This should be correct, right?"

Yu Longxiao chuckled, looked around at the elders, and said slowly:

"Then, you won't disagree if I give this opportunity to enter the dragon's lair to my son."

"Of course we will not agree on this kind of thing..."

"Of course I agree. Although there has been no such example before, there is no clear rule that does not allow those who break through to become champions to give their qualifications to others, right?"

Before the third elder could finish speaking, Yulong Yinyou, who had been silent, stood up directly and looked at Yulong Xiao expressionlessly.

"Clan leader, you..."

The third elder wanted to say something, but out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly caught sight of what Yu Longxiao seemed to be making to the three-headed dragon behind him.

The third elder realized that it was a champion-level elf, but he still swallowed back the unfinished words with a face full of humiliation.

Yulong Mohen is a king, and he is just a teenager. He can ignore him, but the championship is a completely different concept.

No one expected that this guy who had been decadent for several years would break through to the championship level at some point.