Dragon King’s Son-In-Law

Chapter 682: Golden Armors Will Be Everywhere

Translator: Noodletown Translations Editor: Noodletown Translations

“Yes. If you have any elders who want to visit, invite them along,” Hao Ren answered.

“Ok!” Xu Ke nodded and took out his writing from his bag before handing it to two club members who had carried a ladder over.

Then, they hung Xu Ke’s work on the wall.

[It will be the Eighth of September when the wind blows in the autumn, and the chrysanthemums are going to blossom while all other flowers are dead. Fragrance rushed into the sky of Chang’an City, and golden armors will be everywhere.]

Written on a wide scroll, Xu Ke’s characters were as big as two fists, and the word ‘dead’ stood out aggressively.

The poem was said to be written by Huan Chao, an ancient rebel leader, and the words seemed matching for the Autumn after the Moon Festival.

However, with Xu Ke’s identity as a metal-elemental dragon, the poem seemed to have a hidden meaning. The young dragon cultivators changed their expressions when they saw Xu Ke’s work.

The strokes of the characters revealed intense murderous spirits despite the poetic words.

[Golden armors will be everywhere.] It meant that the metal-elemental dragons who were golden in their dragon forms would soon break into East Ocean City and take charge!

“Your writing is very good,” the Principal looked at Xu Ke’s work and said in appreciation.

“Thank you, Principal.” Xu Ke smiled bashfully and walked away like any of the students who were a little afraid of him.

Hao Ren looked up at the poem which was written by Xu Ke and gritted his teeth.

[The chrysanthemums are going to blossom while all other flowers are dead.] The metal-elemental dragons always thought that they were above the other elemental dragon clans including the East Ocean Dragon Clan.

The metal-elemental dragon cultivators admired ultimate strength and were even indifferent to the lives of their own cultivators while they pursued higher realms, let alone the lives of other cultivators. For the metal-elemental dragons, they would kill anyone who offended them!

“Club President, should we take it off the wall?” A vice president of the club proposed to Lu Qi as they walked to Hao Ren’s side and asked in a low voice.

“Forget it. Leave it here.” Hao Ren waved his hand.

Xu Ke’s work showed his arrogance and provocation, but Hao Ren could tolerate it since Xu Ke was a club member and the literal meaning of the words of the poem was fine.

After all, strength was determined through fights, not words.

“Gongzi!”

While Hao Ren was distracted by the writing, Lu Linlin and Lu Lili who were wearing cyan and green short skirts walked in and ran to Hao Ren’s side cheerfully. Xie Yujia was behind them.

They had wanted to help Hao Ren set up the venue, but they had classes in the morning, and Hao Ren had enough members to do all the work.

After two classes, they decided to skip the other two and came to visit Hao Ren’s club event.

Seeing the Lu sisters, the Principal smiled at Lu Qing who looked helpless. Lu Qing’s two ‘granddaughters’ liked Hao Ren, and he could say nothing about it.

Disregarding the Principal, the Lu sisters pulled Hao Ren with them to admire the works. Not wanting to keep the Principal company, Hao Ren liked the Lu sisters’ interruption.

Watching the Lu sisters holding Hao Ren’s arms on both sides while the beautiful Xie Yujia followed them, the other girls lamented that they had no chance with Hao Ren.

It would take at least an entire day to see all the 1,000 plus pieces, but the Lu sisters had a high standard, and they only commented on the really good ones.

Although Xie Yujia had practiced calligraphy when she was young, her skills were no match for the works on exhibition, and she could do nothing but admire them.

However, what she admired more were Hao Ren’s leadership and charisma. After all, 500 students were a large group, and it was the first time that the great hall of the library exhibited over 1,000 works at the same time.

However, Hao Ren had set up the venue within two classes. The seemingly random order of the works created aisles, so one could study four to five works at one spot or glance at them on a quick tour.

Hao Ren had arranged all this in his mind, just as a general did with his troops.

“Yujia, this is for you.” When Xie Yujia looked back at him, Hao Ren quickened his steps and placed an object into her palm.

The background of the black characters and white rice paper accentuated Xie Yujia’s elegant figure.