After receiving the plaque of the Dayi Sect, Xiulin Fort's prestige in the Leizhou martial arts world has reached its peak.

Even the Wuliang Palace, a branch of Quanzhen Sect that is transcendent, sent two furnaces of elixirs to show congratulations.

Murong Chuan was in a pride of spring, and even every servant in the fort needs some energy.

Fireworks and firecrackers started before dawn and kept ringing.

If the beggars gathered outside the door say a few auspicious words, they will be given steamed buns and money.

Soon, auspicious times arrived. Murong Chuan arranged for the butler to receive guests here, and hurried to the main hall in the village, and kept bowing to the familiar faces who were coming to congratulate him along the way.

The young fortress lord Murong Hao was wearing a big red robe, and his uncontrollable joy was constantly bowing to the guests in front of the hall.

His friends surrounded him and were all envious.

Yesterday, Murong Hao caught a glimpse of Le Chan's talent and was shocked by the heavens. Naturally, he had to brag like these brothers and say Le Chan was rare in the world.

Which of these rich and powerful children from the world gathered beside Murong Hao is not a person who "feels pity on the fragrance and jade..."?

After hearing Murong Hao’s description of the bride, he felt itchy and was eager to see the bride Tianrong.

In front of the hall, dozens of guests around the round table were almost full, with the crowds and the excitement.

The ones who were close to the hall were even more powerful figures who could shake the Leizhou martial arts world.

But Murong Hao's eyes always glanced at the two tables in remote corners.

The two tables were mostly big men with fierce faces, and the fierce look in their eyes seemed to have become the norm and could not hide them at all.

But when they touched Murong Hao's eyes, they always showed a flattering look.

Ho, pirate.

These people are pirates who have been secretly touched from overseas.

Murong Hao looked at them from time to time, but he actually heard that among the treasures they brought back to the fort, there were two night pearls the size of eggs. The small court of the Southern Song Dynasty was really rich, and he thought that he would use those two night pearls to try to please Le Chan's joy tonight.

The moment he saw Le Chan, Murong Hao felt that he was really favored by God.

Over the years, he can also be said to be countless women, but his appearance is as good as Le Chan, but he is only the slut Yun Jin.

Even if that little emperor gets Yunjin, what if it is?

This young master has Le Chan, and he will be in his arms tonight, and he will not have to die, and he will be the wronged ghost under the flower.

"The bride is here..."

At this time, a matchmaker suddenly shouted with pink face and red cheeks.

More than a dozen pretty maids holding flower baskets and wearing pink long skirts led the way, and appeared on the west side of the hall with the bride and walked slowly.

These maids are pretty, but everyone's eyes were completely attracted by the bride.

The red veil masked, but it was faintly visible, and its national color was even more touching, making the maids dizzy in an instant.

Besides, this figure is like a crane stands out from the crowd, far from comparable to those maids.

Many people couldn't help but sigh in their hearts that the young master of Xiulin Castle is really a blessing...

The friends beside Murong Hao looked at him even more, wishing that those tricks could be applied to the bride.
Chapter completed!