Zheng Siming thought hard for a long time and suddenly burst into laughter: "Yes! This boy's name is Lu Yu! Hahaha, he actually has the same name as the emperor, it's really ridiculous. This name is so big, I don't know if he can bear it."
Zhao Yuanhao sat down on the chair, a layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and his whole body seemed to be exhausted.
Many of the noble children around him also stopped talking.
Their faces were extremely pale, and a few of them who had made lofty words before were now as if they were mourning for their heirs. They no longer had the calmness and calmness they once had.
Zheng Siming showed a sinister expression and gritted his teeth and said: "This kid still dares to take action. He is simply seeking death! Your Highness, don't worry. As soon as the birthday banquet is over, I will send someone to arrest him immediately and let this kid know how powerful he is!"
But at this moment, Zhao Yuanhao didn't intend to pay attention to him at all.
Zheng Siming suddenly felt strange. He turned around and saw Lu Yu walking on the red carpet.
At the same time, Pan Xinran also saw Lu Yu.
She looked Lu Yu up and down and sneered: "How dare you come out at this time? Isn't he afraid of death? He really wants to be in the spotlight no matter what time."
"Snapped!"
Suddenly, the ancestor of the Pan family stretched out his hand and pressed Pan Xinran's shoulder.
"Xinran, stop talking!"
The ancestor of the Pan family let out a long sigh and said slowly: "I remember who he is!"
"Who is he?" Pan Xinran didn't care.
"He is..."
Before the ancestor of the Pan family could say anything, he was drowned out by a burst of warm greetings.
"Liao Renfeng, the dean of Kuanglong Academy, comes to see your majesty!"
"Hong Yin, leader of the Huangquan Sect, comes to see Your Majesty!"
"Li Yangzhen, Holy Lord of Yuxu Holy Land, comes to see Your Majesty!"
The powerful leaders of the top sects stood up one after another and saluted Lu Yu!
These people came in large numbers, and in an instant, thousands of people stood up and paid homage to Lu Yu in unison!
Countless voices, representing powerful and boundless forces, echoed in the sky. Those voices were full of respect for the strong, without any intention of going through the motions, and were completely awe from the heart!
"Your Majesty, this is Zheng Yunhe, the new head of the Zheng family!"
A middle-aged man with a rich face and a fat body came out and saluted Lu Yu.
Behind him, a group of heads of aristocratic families came one after another, each of them trying their best to introduce themselves, with a flattering smile on their face.
Everyone was still among them and saw Lu Jiuding, the head of the Lu family!
Although Lu Jiuding was only of the "Nine" generation, he became famous at a young age, and his cultivation was unfathomable. He was even granted a title by the imperial court very early, and his status was only one step behind a few Supreme Elders.
Such a person, even within the Lu family, many children of the Lu family would never dream of meeting him.
But now, Lu Jiuding stood respectfully beside Lu Yu, like a slave.
"See your majesty!" The Zhang family advocated Heng and also saluted Lu Yu.
Lu Yu accepted the visit from several aristocratic family heads, and then walked towards the golden platform.
Under the golden platform, everyone shouted long live.
The wild world is vast and the sky is endless, but all eyes are focused on Lu Yu.
Emperor, Lu Yu!
He was not wearing a dragon robe or an imperial crown, but no one could question Lu Yu's status.
Among the crowd, Pan Xinran saw Lu Yu walking onto the golden stage. He felt dizzy and had countless emotions in his heart.
Jealousy! Fear! Regret!
All kinds of emotions were so intertwined that Pan Xinran couldn't control his body and began to tremble.