Inside the Palace of Red Dust.

The incense burner is scarlet and the blue smoke is curling.

Su Lun, dressed in a blue shirt, sat upright on the Tai Chi diagram, his eyes closed slightly and thinking about his thoughts.

He didn't want to marry Murong Xue immediately, at least not now. He was originally a commoner and had a poor family. Fortunately, he was rescued by Taoist Piaomiao in the torrent of the tiger jumping valley, took him as his adopted son, and taught him to practice Dharma, which made him very grateful.

But later he discovered that the elder with kind eyes and Taoist bones and fairy wind did not do the same thing, and the darkness and filthiness of human nature made him feel deeply desperate.

He now feels like a dog, a dog raised by Piaomiao Taoist. If he lets him bite, he will have to roar, otherwise he will be worse than death.

In front of the disciples of the Hongchen Sword Sect, he had to pretend to be impatient, so that Taoist Piaomiao would appear noble.

He was thinking that there were footsteps outside the door, and there were two people.

Su Lun adjusted his emotions, squeezed a sincere smile on his face, stood up slowly, and looked up.

The leader was a young man, wearing a Yuebai Taoist robe of an ordinary inner disciple, with a wooden sword in his back, his face smiling even more falsely than him, and his eyebrows were filled with a sense of pleasure. His dark eyes looked over from afar, with a faint disdain, but it was quickly covered up by him.

"Hello?" Zhang Hao saw Su Lun and walked over with some difficulty. He grabbed Su Lun's hand and shook it hard. When he saw Zhang Yuefeng's shocked expression, he realized that he had lost his composure.

He quickly let go of Su Lun's hand and bowed, "Congratulations!"

"Congratulations!" Su Lun was shocked by Zhang Hao's strange behavior just now. If he hadn't felt murderous intent when he came over just now, he would have almost pulled out his sword.

At this time, he was even more shocked to hear his inappropriate words again.

"Don't you know yet? After my senior sister leaves, I can be the head of the sect. Only the senior sister poses the greatest threat to me in this Hongchen Sword Sect. She married you, it's a good thing!" Zhang Hao said in a low voice, and after that, he laughed out loud like a playboy.

Su Lun frowned slightly. This guy wouldn't be so stupid! He was a little confused for a moment, and suddenly hesitated in his heart.

Zhang Hao stepped forward with a festive look on his face, hooked up with his slender and jade-like big hands, and placed his five fingers on Su Lun's shoulder with a smile and patted Su Lun's shoulder, saying, "My senior sister has a bad temper and often grinds her teeth at night. And when she sleepwalking at twelve o'clock at night, she likes to dance the sword the most. Her sword skills are quite powerful!"

Zhang Hao said, while looking scared.

"This matter is serious!" Su Lun's expression changed drastically when he heard this.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Hao suddenly looked up at the sky and said with a gangster-like look on his face: "Of course it's fake!"

After hearing Zhang Hao's words, Su Lun's smile on his face was a little restrained, and there was a playful sarcasm flashing in the corners of his eyes. This guy spoke with a disagreement, and his thinking logic was in chaos. Today he came to give the betrothal gift himself. This was a disaster for the Hongchen Sword Sect. But he was so stingy, but he didn't take it for a while. In the past, he just heard people say- "This Haoran sword is not willing to be restrained and does not abide by the rules. He is a wonderful person!"

Now that I think about it, it must be because of the old leader and showing mercy. Just such a playboy who can't help A Dou. If this kid becomes the leader, the Hongchen Sword Sect, it will be over.

He thought so in his heart, but he exclaimed calmly: "So that's it! It seems that the younger brother has a lot of plans!"

While speaking, he looked at the furnishings in the Red Dust Palace with contempt.

Zhang Yuefeng has been listening to Zhang Hao's speech. Gradually, Zhang Yuefeng's old face was covered with frost. He could not contain a faint murderous aura, as if he could draw his sword to kill Zhang Hao at any time.

"When this bastard boy, every word is heart-to-heart!"

Zhang Yuefeng sighed in his heart while thinking, trying his best to suppress the anger in his heart.

The junior sister still trusted this bastard so much that she asked herself to hand over this matter to him, but she didn't expect that he would plot against the position of the head at this time.

At this moment, Zhang Hao suddenly looked over and said with a smile: "Senior Brother! You can't get your energy up! You just have a tight face without giving a betrothal gift. This is not good. After all, it is a family friend. Master and Taoist Piaomiao are brothers. How can you be so petty!"

You... Zhang Yuefeng was so angry that he wanted to curse, and suddenly a sound as light as a mosquito came from his ears, "I have my own way, don't worry, keep pretending, don't be seen through!"

When Su Lun saw the two of them rebelling in front of outsiders, he snorted coldly in his heart, secretly amused.

But he pretended to be concerned and said, "The betrothal gift is easy to say!"

However, Zhang Yuefeng flicked his long sleeves and stood up with anger and stopped talking.

As Su Lun said, he took out a golden turn wheel from his arms. The turn wheel was full of golden light, and the rich five elements of power rose and fell. Under the wheel was a dark handle, which looked like a wood but not a wood, covered with strange dark golden patterns. On the wheel was something like a disc, with five small flags inserted inside, with words, gold, wood, water, fire, and earth!

Zhang Hao looked at the turn of Su Lun's hand, took it with a smile, held it in his hand and looked it carefully, with unconcealed greed in his eyes.

"Shang is not fake, right? Don't be fooled by this Piaomiao Taoist." Zhang Hao used his divine thoughts to communicate with Shang quietly.

"Yes, this is the Five Elements Magical Weapon. I am useful to these five small flags. As for this golden wheel, we will melt the materials for refining the fire in the Fulong Cauldron!"

After carefully checking the turn round wheel, Shang said with satisfaction.

Zhang Hao was sure that the turn wheel was not a fake, so he turned around and looked at Su Lun and said, "Oh! This thing is good and shining! Haha, haha, interesting!"

Looking at the white gangster, looking at the idiot who was like a worldly gangster, and the idiot who looked like a beautiful woman, Su Lun looked a little gloomy.

This is a treasure! There are only three treasures in Qixuanmen. The eldest brother Liu Suifeng has a pure Yang treasure - the Golden Crow Whip. The master's treasure is called Haoran Treasure. The junior brother Yi Yan, who entered the door at the last time, didn't even have a spiritual weapon. His turn wheel is a treasure of the five elements, which is extremely rare. Now he is taken as a toy by this idiot in his hand and enjoys it.

At this moment, Zhang Hao suddenly turned his face and said with a smile: "Thank you for your gift! I greet Taoist Piaomiao on my behalf!"

Su Lun felt something was wrong, but he didn't know what was wrong. This guy spoke in an extremely weird way, but he always remembered the purpose of his coming here.

The anger in his heart was suppressed by him with all his might, but he vaguely realized that Zhang Hao seemed to be playing tricks on him, because his sharp and cold expression just now made him feel a little scared, which was completely different from the hippie smile when he first met.
Chapter completed!