Ma Jun's face changed greatly, and his eyes showed a look of fear. This young man is the younger martial brother of Lord he Hua. According to his seniority, he should be called the young martial uncle.

However, who can imagine that a disciple would be the younger martial brother of the master, which is totally unreasonable.

"Don... Master, he didn't finish the task." Ma Jun's look slightly changed and said slowly.

"Who told you that he didn't finish the task, he or you guessed." He Hua's eyebrows wrinkled. Ma Jun, who was always smart, was so confused that he was tired of him. He made a cold voice in his throat and said.

"This... I, I guess, but 90% of him didn't finish the task. He only accepted the task for a few days. How could he finish it so quickly?" After pondering for a moment, Ma Jun said.

"This task has been completed, and it is still quite perfect. Those refugees have solved the basic food and accommodation problems, and the rebel black Huang army has been suppressed, leaving only the task of rebuilding their homes. If you don't ask clearly, how can our task hall have such a fool as you?" He Hua gas does not hit a place, not good gas said.

"Done?" Ma Jun's face showed a shocked expression and said suspiciously.

Ding Hao turned a white eye at Ma Jun, then directly ignored Ma Jun and said to He Hua, "Lord he, I have something to report to you for this mission."

"Oh? I'd like to hear it in detail. Please tell me in the inner hall. " He Hua's face showed a warm smile, eyes slightly narrowed, eyes in the color of praise, slowly said.

"Yes, Lord he." Ding Hao said respectfully.

He Hua shook his head slightly, his eyes showed meaningful eyes, and said with a smile: "you don't have to call me hall master he, just call me elder martial brother he. Mr. Lin is half of my master. Although I didn't become his disciple, I always remember his teaching to me. I went to see Mr. Lin yesterday. I already know something about you, so I don't have to be so constrained."

After listening to He Hua's words, Ding Hao suddenly realized why he would call his younger martial brother. It turned out that he had some connections with his master, old Lin.

Just after he Hua turned his head and looked at Ma Jun, his face became gloomy gradually, his eyes were full of disgust, and he said in a cold voice, "if you still see you before I come out, you'd better get out of the clan. You'd better disappear in front of me now. It's really annoying."

When Ma Jun heard he Hua's words, he was shocked. This was the first time he saw hall leader he so angry and said such cruel words. What surprised him most was that the young man actually completed the special task, and it was only a few days. The seven disciples who accepted the task took at least a week, and finally they all declared failure.

"Get out of here!" He Hua sees that Ma Jun hasn't moved yet. His eyes show cold eyes. He stares at Ma Jun coldly and says with a low drink.

Ma Jun felt a strong atmosphere enveloping him. Suddenly, his face changed. He quickly left the mission hall.

After seeing Ma Jun leave, he Hua's face softened. Then he turned to a deacon outside the mission hall and said, "from now on, Ma Jun can't step into the mission hall, or he will deal with it together."

"Yes, Lord." The Deacon's heart trembled. It was the first time that the hall leader was so angry. He said quickly.

Then he Hua takes Ding Hao to the inner hall. Along the way, he Hua talks and laughs with Ding Hao. He is very amiable without the slightest airs of the hall leader.

In the hall of mission hall, a group of disciples looked at Ding Hao's back one after another. They were surprised. These changes were too sudden.

Is the hall leader Ding Hao's elder martial brother? This information was not acceptable to all the disciples, and they were puzzled.

Soon, the news was spread by the disciples of mission hall.

In the mission hall, Ding Hao tells He Hua what happened to him in Yujin city.

After listening to Ding Hao's words, he Hua's face showed an angry expression, his eyes were fixed, and his look became more and more complicated.

"The people of Sanyang sect dare to work in my land. They don't pay attention to my Qingmu sect. Liang Zi, the leader of Yujin City, is hiding so deeply. It turns out that the people sent by Sanyang sect are lurking in my sect. I will report the news to the sect leader later. This account must be settled, otherwise, no matter what cat or dog wants to ride on my Qingmu sect." He Hua's expression is apathetic, the body erupts a strong and overbearing breath, cold hum a, say.

"Elder martial brother he, I want to trouble you for one thing. Because of special reasons, I didn't go to the eagle Kingdom and Tiemu kingdom to find the person in charge and provide tens of millions of gold to help those refugees rebuild their homes." Ding Hao's eyes were firm, and he said solemnly.

"This is a small problem. I didn't expect that my younger martial brother had such courage and mind to help refugees rebuild their homes with tens of millions of gold. You are the model of our friars." He Hua's eyes showed admiration and said slowly.

"Elder martial brother he, do you know a kind of red smoke, which can make people's pores open and absorb the smoke autonomously, and then feel powerless?" Ding Hao's face showed a puzzled expression and asked.

"You're talking about Baifen. It's the unique powder of Baihua valley. It can paralyze the enemy's mind and create visual confusion in battle. Have you ever met people from Baihua Valley outside Yujin city?" He Hua's brow frowned and asked.

Ding Hao nodded and recalled what happened in Heihuang city before. Without the red smoke, ye Feiyu would have died under his own sword.

After pondering for a moment, he Hua said: "it seems that the people of Sanyang sect and Baihua valley have been very close. I have been enduring for so long, but they still can't wait."

"Elder martial brother he, as the first sect in the eastern region, why don't we accept those two sects?" Ding Hao asked suspiciously.

He Hua shook his head, with a bitter and helpless smile on his lips, and said slowly, "it's not difficult to accept Sanyang sect and Baihua Valley, but you should know that the enmity between some aristocratic families in the Central Plains and Qingmu sect has caused a chain reaction at that time, and the peaceful development of our sect will be hindered. In the end, if you lose your wife, you will lose your army."

Ding Hao's eyes were fixed on some old stories of qingmuzong. He also learned from Mr. Lin that qingmuzong had been able to maintain a peaceful state for such a long time because they had reached a series of agreements and many forces were holding each other back.

"But now is different from the past. Your appearance gives us hope for the rise of our sect. Mr. Lin is no longer decadent and keeps books in the library. He hasn't appeared in his true colors for a long time. Those people in the eastern region have long forgotten his prestige. Mr. Lin once slaughtered the disciples and elders of the nine sects in the eastern region alone. Who dares not to follow the eagle in the sky?" He Hua's face shows the color of satisfaction, eyes show yearning eyes, slowly said.