"Are these three old men famous? Why do I have no memory at all, am I confused again?" Luo Enen knew that he didn't like to use his brain, and his memory was not very good. After thinking for a long time, he couldn't remember the three saints of Moyun What was it all about, I couldn't help but patted my head, and asked Fatty Bai.
"I don't know, I haven't heard of it anyway." Fatty Bai replied.
"I haven't heard of it either." Seeing Luo Enen's lack of confidence, Ye Wuse also added comfortingly.
The Three Sages of Moyun was originally the name that Weng Yuanming and the three of them proclaimed themselves. Except for those who secretly asked them for help, no one has heard of it. It would be strange for them to have an impression.
"That's because I really don't have much fame. I don't pretend to be famous at all. I thought it was too much." Luo Enen glanced at Weng Yuanming and the others, and said contemptuously.
"Long hair, short knowledge! Forget it, I won't talk nonsense to you anymore." Weng Yuanming actually knew that the name of Moyun Sansheng was not as loud as he imagined or expected. The old man couldn't help but blushed, and said arrogantly, "Let me tell you clearly, I was asked to take your life by the three saints of Moyun, now you know our background? Hmph."
After all, Weng Yuanming raised his head and nostrils to the sky complacently. He is very satisfied with the sentence just now, waitwell, this word is used very well, very much like the patriarch of the ancestor.
Hearing Weng Yuanming's so polite and candid about Daoming's intentions, Gu Fenghua and the others were slightly taken aback.
To be honest, from the day they embarked on the path of cultivation until now, there are quite a few people who have offended them, and not one or two want their lives. It's really rare, even the two emperor envoys, Changsun Luocang and Duan Qingyun, have to cheer up when they make a move, and don't dare to underestimate them too much.
Judging from the faint aura exuding from their bodies, the strength of the three old men in front of them is probably not too weak, but no matter how strong they are, can they still be stronger than Changsun Luocang and Duan Qingyun?
These three old men don't seem to be ordinary conceited.
"Did Moon Sect invite you here?" Gu Fenghua asked after thinking about it.
The three old men in front of me are arrogant, but Gu Fenghua has seen even more arrogant ones - a mere sage, who dares to drag the majestic envoy to their house to help repair the house, is there anyone more arrogant than that? ? So she didn't take these three old men seriously, and the ones who were really afraid were those who were hiding in the dark.
Besides Broken Moon Sect, she really couldn't think of anyone else who would go to war for them. It is possible for Changsun Luocang and Duan Qingyun, given their identities and strengths, if they want to do something, they will do it themselves, so they don't need to ask outsiders for help, they can't afford to lose face.
As soon as the words fell, figures flashed, and Zuo Hongan and Hong Yuanan appeared behind them, blocking their retreat.
"It really is you." Gu Fenghua felt relieved when he saw them appearing.
She still has a little understanding of the strength of Zuo Hongan and others. Even if they join forces with Weng Yuanming, they will never be able to keep them.
"Gu Fenghua, you killed my beloved son and destroyed the elite of my sect. Today is your death day!" The enemy was extremely jealous when they met each other, Zuo Hongan stared at Gu Fenghua, and said through gritted teeth. crazy. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com