The god-level son-in-law of the female president

Everyone looked at Lu Yinghao and the others with disdain!

Isn't this guy a thief shouting "Stop a thief?"

Obviously he is a traitor, but he wants to issue a warrant for Young Master Ye?

This cheek is really thick enough!

The old man Luo Hu shouted: "Everyone, don't panic, let Young Master Ye suppress the traitor first, and then hold the succession ceremony!"

"I can tell you that Young Master Ye is not an ordinary demigod powerhouse, he is the closest person in China to God!"

"Lu Yinghao cannot be Ye Shao's opponent. Ye Shaohui will use the blood of a traitor to forge the supreme glory of the Martial Arts Association!"

When everyone heard this, their hearts trembled.

The closest to the divine realm?

Omg.

How terrifying should Ye Huan's state be?

Some people looked at Ye Huan subconsciously, only feeling that Ye Huan was shrouded in a mysterious mist.

It can't be seen through, it can't be captured, it seems to be the incarnation of the way of heaven, giving people an unfathomable feeling.

Taking a closer look, I felt a force coming back, tears flowed from the pain, and I almost went blind.

at the same time.

Guan Feipeng, who was exhaling and meditating at the side, trembled when he heard the words, his eyes were full of shock, "Xiao Huan, he actually became the president!?"

Guan Yunhai, who was in the crowd, was so excited that he was at a loss. If it wasn't for the wrong occasion, he would give up the position of Patriarch to Guan Feipeng now.

Now it's young people's world, he just needs to retire obediently!

As for the previous prejudice against Ye Huan?

Ha ha.

How dare he!

In the future, no one in the family would dare to sing against Ye Shao and hinder his Fei Peng.

He slapped him directly, kicked him out of the family, and never hired him!

"Young Master Ye, have you become the president? And killed Hu Shuyuan?"

Zhao Linger and Xu Chenteng also had their eyes widened in shock.

They already guessed that Ye Huan came prepared and would not come to die easily.

But the two of them never expected that Ye Huan would become the president of the Martial Arts Association without saying a word!

Not just two people.

Almost everyone present had an intuition in their hearts.

The world of martial arts is about to change!

Rumble!

Suddenly, there was a dull sound in the air, interrupting everyone's thoughts.

In the distant sky, rainbows shot out, dazzling like comets.

I saw that in the Changhong, there appeared a majestic and unfathomable master.

Because the aura was too terrifying and distorted the air, everyone couldn't see their faces clearly.

When all the strong men fell down one by one, everyone took a closer look and couldn't help but gasp!

"Senior Zhu Junhao, the demigod of the Zhu family!"

"Senior Li Tianhua, the demigod of the Li family!"

"The master Bixia Yuanjun of the Emei School!"

"Master Huian, the elder of King Kong Temple!"

……

"hiss!"

Even the old man Luohu was moved by it, and tremblingly read out the titles of these strong men.

A total of four people came, each of them was a demigod, stomping their feet, the martial arts world would tremble three times!

If they hadn't restrained their aura deliberately, otherwise, a sliver of energy poured out at will would be enough to make everyone die without a place to bury them!

Zhu Junhao is dressed in a purple dragon robe, his long hair is bound by a jade crown, his figure is as straight as a sword, and his eyes are full of sharpness.

He ignored Lu Yinghao and the others, instead his eyes fell on Ye Huan, and he looked at Ye Huan for a while, showing a faint smile.

"As expected of the famous His Majesty the Pope, I heard Gouzi talk about the glorious deeds of the Pope, and he is really a dragon and a phoenix among people."

Zhu Junhao's expression was very indifferent, and he did not blindly worship Ye Huan like others.

He was born in the royal family with noble blood. Hundreds of years ago, all the people in the world were servants of his Zhu family.

In Zhu Junhao's blood, there is a sense of arrogance, and as a strong demigod, it is naturally impossible for him to bow his head to a young man easily.

That's why, after learning of Ye Huan's appearance, he came late instead of waiting here early.

If Ye Huan didn't show up, there was no need for him to come.

When he was in the Zhu family's ancestral land, Zhu Huangyu boasted about Ye Huan as a rare genius, and he was chosen by luck as the real emperor!

This naturally aroused Zhu Junhao's interest, but it was impossible for the Zhu family and Ye Huan to cooperate so hastily based on his son's one-sided words.

Therefore, he came here today to celebrate Ye Huan's succession as president, and to examine Ye Huan and see how Ye Huan can master the Tianzi Sword.

Li Tianhua from the Li family was standing next to Zhu Junhao, but he was dressed more casually, his face was not majestic, but he was smiling, giving people a sense of amiability.

"Young Master Ye, today is your successor day. I am here to visit on behalf of the Li family. That boy Yuan Hao often mentions you to me, and he admires you a lot!"

"Don't dare to take it, everyone's absurd." Ye Huan withdrew his murderous intent, and smiled at Zhu Junhao and Li Tianhua.

Bixia Yuanjun from the Emei Sect was silent.

She has an extremely beautiful appearance, a gentle temperament, a little red cinnabar between her eyebrows, skin that can be broken by blows, and long black hair draped over her shoulders, like a young woman who has just grown up.

Wearing Ruyi's splendid Taoist robe, with an amber finger ring.Although the robe was loose, it couldn't hide her graceful figure.

If it wasn't for being dressed as a Taoist priest, those who didn't know would think it was a fairy descending from the mortal world.

Her eyes, which were as clear as water, kept looking at Ye Huan, and she stood there quietly without speaking, her eyes seemed gentle, but actually carried a hint of scrutiny.

Although Jin Chanzi and Ling Xiaozi had already told him that Ye Huan inherited the orthodox tradition of Sanfeng Patriarch and was the appointed pope, there was no other candidate.

However, she didn't want to pay attention to other people's words, but only believed in her own judgment. She came here today to see Ye Huan's details.

How could this young man become Pope?

As for Master Hui'an, the elder of King Kong Temple, with white eyebrows and white beard, wearing cassocks and benevolent eyes, he nodded slightly at Ye Huan, "Benefactor Ye, the poor monk was entrusted by the abbot Jingxuan, and I specifically ask for an audience."

"Okay Master Hui'an, I met Elder Jingxuan once. He asked you to come here. He must have something to discuss with me. It's just that I'm eager to get rid of thieves now, so I have to talk about the old days later!"

Ye Huan straightened his face, and slightly bowed his hands to Master Huian.

"Great!"

Master Hui'an smiled.

Ye Huan glanced at the other strong men, "Thank you, friends, for your support. Lu Yinghao and the others colluded with the Yin Temple. It is not a pity to die. I will kill their lives first!"

"No problem, I've heard about the Yinshen Temple. Fortunately, Ye Shao tried his best to turn the tide, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable." Zhu Junhao said in a deep voice.

Li Tianhua also nodded, and glanced at Lu Yinghao, a look of disgust flashed in his eyes. Although he had an easy-going temper, he couldn't bear the moth who betrayed China.