I Can Become a Treasure by Picking Up Garbage

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"It's a peasant sect master, brother, when I change my clothes, I will go with you."

After Feng Zhuoyue didn't care, he wanted to change his clothes.

"Go by yourself." Hua Rong rubbed his eyebrows and said immediately.

He knew who Lin Hong was. Even though he was stubborn, at least there was a reason for everything. This kid must have offended others.

"Brother, didn't you say you want to avenge me? We can't change our minds right away."

Feng Zhuoyue instantly became a bitter melon face.

He didn't know Lin Hong's true strength. He was thinking of bringing a few elders in the realm of Grand Master to the past, but it would be best if Hua Rong could make a move.

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

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

The Kongtong school master asked in doubt at this time. It seemed that Hua Rong obviously knew that Lin Hong.

"He is not good or not, he is very special..." Hua Rong thought for a long time, but couldn't think of any adjectives.

terrible? not necessarily.

He is humble and polite in normal times, not at all scary.

Can you say he is humble? Not necessarily.

It was so violent when fighting, as terrifying as a peerless killer.

"In short, you can't afford to provoke him. He is so angry that he can razed the entire Kongtong faction to the ground."

Hua Rong thought for a while before using a very affirmative tone.

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

"This... it's five to five."

Hua Rong rubbed his nose, but he knew in his heart that a single Eastern Emperor Bell was enough to make his whole body useless.

"You rebellious son, come on, what the **** is going on!" The master of the Kongtong sent school hated iron and steel.

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

And Lin Hong, the master of the Hongmen sect, was even 50-50.

There is no doubt that the opponent is strong enough to razed the Kongtong faction to the ground! !

Feng Zhuoyue already knew the seriousness of the matter, and immediately explained the process.

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

Kongtong sent the sect master to cover his chest, and couldn't say anything when he was angry.

"Don't look at me, I can't help much with this matter, he will probably not look at my face." Hua Rong soon discovered that the two of them were looking for help, and said.

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

The master of the Kongtong School gritted his teeth and felt painful. What price would it cost for such a master to give up?

"Father, our Kongtong school has a seal of Kongtong, that was once a saint, I go to ask Grandpa, there is no need to be afraid of him!" Feng Zhuoyue said.

In his opinion, no matter how good someone is, he won't necessarily lose here.

"You have divine weapons, and others have them too. It is the Eastern Emperor Bell with the strongest defense!"

Hua Rong shook his head when he saw Feng Zhuoyue's unrepentant look.

After he said these words, Feng Zhuoyue was stunned: "East Emperor Bell? Didn't that burn with Xuanyuan Jian Jade?"

"... Your vision is too low and you regard rumors as reality. According to records, in the 159th year of antiquity, visitors from outside the sky, horrible 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.

"We Kongtong faction knows this, but we don't know the follow-up." The Kongtong faction master said.

"Follow-up? The follow-up is the **** Taiyi of the Eastern Emperor. With the help of the Eastern Emperor Bell, the grandma who beat those people did not know him. In the end, the one called the Lord of the Undead desperately destroyed the Eastern Emperor Bell. Nothing about Xuanyuanjian."

Hua Rong explained that this is what happened.

What he thought of again: "The reason for this rumor is because Xuanyuanjian was stolen at that time."

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

"So... how good is the Donghuang Bell?"

Kongtong sent the sect master suddenly, and then asked.

"Are you focusing on the wrong point? The most important thing now is how to give Lin Hong an explanation." Hua Rong frowned, raised his hand and patted his palm, reminding him.

"One person does things, the other person, the big deal is that I die in front of him."

Feng Zhuoyue gritted his teeth, however, when he said this, he began to tremble involuntarily, and he was obviously afraid.

"One sect once offended him. He slaughtered the entire sect. This kind of thing happened more than a dozen times." Hua Rong said indifferently.

"This……"

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

The master of the Kongtong faction was helpless: "My Kongtong faction has a thousand-year reputation, but it will be destroyed by you asshole.

Had it not been for his only child, I would have spared him a long time ago.

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

"...Can you stop calling together?"

Hua Rong's mouth twitched, and he was inexplicably younger.

"Okay, don't say anything, go to rest first, doesn't he say that he will come? I will stay here for two days, and wait for him to come to persuade him, as to whether he can persuade... just let it be fate." Hua Rong turned to After that, I walked towards the back mountain of the Kongtong School and said as he walked, "If you don't repair a small tree, you can't make it straight, and you can't make a tool if you don't repair it. I'm afraid that you won't be able to eat good fruit again."

He walked away, meaning that Kongtong would send a sect master to repair and repair his son.

"You rebel..." The Kongtong school master naturally knew the truth, clenched his fists.

"No, dad!"

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

...

...

Time changes, the moon descends and the sun rises.

Beijing, a hotel room.

Lin Hong looked at the blush on the sheets, feeling unspeakable.

Yan Yun Zhiming was asleep, but her brows were slightly frowned, as if she was still a little painful.

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

Lin Hong ignored him, took out the pen and paper, wrote a letter, and stayed by the bed.

"From now on, you belong to me."

He whispered ~www.readwn.com~ and left, heading to the Kongtong School.

After a long time, Yan Yun woke up at his fate, and the pain from below made her sober instantly.

"Here, this is my room?" She looked around blankly, feeling familiar, and suddenly recalling vaguely what she had done last night, she couldn't help holding the quilt tightly and found herself naked.

"what happened?"

She was puzzled and found a letter beside her.

When you opened the letter, it was Lin Hong's handwriting, except for the storage of the ring, which was the wedding.

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

The mood at this moment, Yan Yun knew his fate, and said: "I thought I was dreaming."

Soon, she found the flush on the sheet, her face flushed involuntarily, and she began to be at a loss.

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