I can pick up trash

Chapter 456
"It's just a pea-sized sect master, brother, I will go with you after I change clothes."

After Feng Zhuoyue finished speaking indifferently, he wanted to change his clothes.

"Go on your own." Hua Rong rubbed his eyebrows and said immediately.

He knew exactly who Lin Hong was. Although he disregarded human life, at least there was a reason for everything. This kid must have offended someone.

"Brother, didn't you say you wanted to avenge me? We can't change our minds on the spur of the moment."

Feng Zhuoyue instantly became bitter.

He didn't know Lin Hong's true strength, and he originally thought of taking a few elders who were in the master realm, and it would be best if Hua Rong could make a move.

"Tell the truth first, how did you provoke Lin Hong?" Hua Rong hugged his shoulders.

"That Lin Hong you are talking about, is he good?"

The sect master of the Kongtong sect asked suspiciously at this moment, it seems that Hua Rong obviously knew that Lin Hong.

"It's not that he's fierce or not, he's very special..." Hua Rong thought for a long time, but couldn't think of any adjectives.

horrible?not necessarily.

He is usually humble and polite, not at all scary.

Can you say he is humble?Not to mention.

It was so violent during the battle, as terrifying as a peerless killing god.

"Anyway, you can't afford to offend him. He is so angry that he can burn the entire Kongtong sect to the ground."

Hua Rong thought for a while, and then said in an extremely affirmative tone.

For a moment, Feng Zhuoyue was stunned: "Even you can't beat him?"

"This... it's [-]-[-]."

Hua Rong rubbed his nose, but he knew in his heart that the Eastern Emperor Bell alone was enough to render him useless.

"You rebellious son, tell me quickly, what's going on!" the head of the Kongtong Sect said with hatred.

Hua Rong's strength is extremely powerful, much stronger than his father who is also a grand master.

And Lin Hong, the master of the Hongmen, was even [-]/[-] with him.

There is no doubt that the opponent is already strong enough to raze the Kongtong faction to the ground! !
Feng Zhuoyue already knew the seriousness of the matter, and immediately explained the process in detail.

"Ah yo... you, you..."

Kongtong sent the head of the sect to cover his chest, unable to speak out when he was angry.

"Don't look at me, I can't help you with this matter, he probably won't take care of me." Hua Rong quickly noticed that the two of them were looking at him for help, and said, spreading his hands.

"My Kongtong faction is willing to pay any price, please negotiate for us."

The head of the Kongtong faction gritted his teeth, feeling pain in the flesh, what kind of price would such a master be willing to give up?
"Father, our Kongtong faction has the Kongtong Seal, which used to be a saint's thing. I will ask Grandpa, there is no need to be afraid of him!" Feng Zhuoyue said.

In his opinion, no matter how powerful they are, their side may not necessarily lose.

"You have artifacts, others have them too, and the Donghuang Bell has the strongest defense!"

Seeing Feng Zhuozhuo's unrepentant look, Hua Rong shook his head.

After he finished speaking, Feng Zhuoyue was stunned: "Eastern Emperor Bell? Isn't that torn with Xuanyuan Sword?"

"...Your vision is too low, and you take rumors as reality. According to records, in the 159th year of ancient times, there were visitors from outside the sky, terrifying cracks, and undead descended."

Hua Rong shook his head, as a master raised by Hua Guo, he has the most accurate information on these matters.

"Our Kongtong faction knows this, but we don't know the follow-up." The leader of the Kongtong faction said.

"Follow-up? The follow-up is the god Donghuang Taiyi. With the help of the Donghuang Bell, the grandma who was beaten by those people didn't know him. In the end, the Lord of the Undead worked hard to destroy the Donghuang Bell. There is nothing about Xuanyuanjian."

Hua Rong explained that this was the whole story.

He remembered something again: "The reason for this rumor is that the Xuanyuan Sword was stolen at that time."

The whereabouts of Xuanyuanjian was a mystery at the time, but now it is known that it was the work of the Immortal Palace, but no one can do anything about it.

"So that's the case... so how good is the Eastern Emperor Bell?"

The head of the Kongtong sect was stunned, and then asked.

"Did you focus on the wrong things? The most important thing now is how to explain to Lin Hong." Hua Rong frowned, raised his hands and clapped his palms, reminding him.

"One person does things and the other person is responsible. At worst, I will die in front of him."

Feng Zhuoyue gritted his teeth, but when he said this, he couldn't help but start to tremble, obviously afraid.

"A sect once offended him, and he slaughtered the entire sect. This happened more than ten times." Hua Rong said indifferently.

"This……"

Feng Zhuoyue originally thought that he had prepared for the worst, but he didn't expect this to happen.

The head of the Kongtong faction was helpless: "My Kongtong faction has a thousand-year reputation, but I want to destroy it in the hands of you bastard."

If this was not his only child, he would have been forgiven a long time ago.

"Father, brother!" Feng Zhuoyue shouted to his father first, then looked at Hua Rong.

"...can you stop calling them together?"

The corner of Hua Rong's mouth twitched, he was somehow younger.

"Okay, don't talk about it, go to rest first, won't he say he will come? I'll stay here for two days, and wait for him to come to persuade him. As for whether he can persuade him or not... I will leave it to fate." Hua Rong turned After finishing speaking, he walked towards the back mountain of the Kongtong School, and said as he walked, "Small trees will not be straight if they are not cultivated, and people will not be a tool if they are not cultivated. I am afraid that they will never eat good fruit again."

He walked away, the meaning in the words was to ask Kongtong to send the sect master to repair his son properly.

"You rebellious son..." The master of the Kongtong faction naturally knew the truth and clenched his fists.

"No, dad!"

"I don't have a son like you!"

……

……

The days change, the moon sets, the sun rises.

A certain hotel room in Beijing.

Looking at the bright red on the quilt, Lin Hong felt indescribable.

Yan Yun Zhiming was sleeping soundly, but his brows were slightly frowned, as if he was still in some pain.

"Congratulations, congratulations..." Although the heart demon couldn't see anything, he could still know what he had done, from a boy to a man.

Lin Hong ignored him, took out a pen and paper, wrote a letter, and left it beside the bed.

"From now on, you belong to me."

He murmured softly, turned away, and went to the Kongtong faction.

After a long time, Yan Yun woke up knowingly, and the bursts of pain from below made her awake instantly.

"This, is this my room?" She looked around blankly, feeling familiar, and suddenly recalled vaguely what she had done last night, couldn't help but hugged the quilt tightly, and found that she was naked.

"what happened?"

Puzzled, she found a letter beside her.

Opening the letter, it was Lin Hong's handwriting. Apart from the storage ring, the content was about the wedding.

At the end, there are seven big characters - love your husband, Lin Hong.

Yan Yun's feeling at this moment is beyond words: "I thought I was dreaming."

Soon, she noticed the deep red on the quilt, her face turned red involuntarily, and she began to feel at a loss.

(End of this chapter)