Murong Yi is a hidden master, but his age is very young in the hidden master.

Before, Su Fan had killed a group of older generations of hidden masters.

Murong Yi knew about this.

However, at that time he did not receive the invitation of those old predecessors, and he usually only loves to be alone.

Therefore, even if the older generation of hidden world masters are dead, it has nothing to do with Murong Yi himself.

And after knowing the fate of those old predecessors, he even laughed at the self-defeating of those people.

As the saying goes, knowing yourself and the enemy can win every battle.

Those old guys didn't even carefully investigate Su Fan's specific strength.

Going to die so recklessly, and finally got this end, it can only be said that it deserves it.

"It turns out that Meng Su thinks that I am a casual cultivator, so I can definitely use it for you!"

Murong Yi's expression was stunned, but then he shook his head and said, "But unfortunately, I once swore a heavy oath that I will never join any forces without reporting my blood!"

"Blood feud?"

Su Fan was stunned and couldn't help asking, "What blood feud? Can I help you?"

"This is just a little bit of private affairs, and I don't want to borrow my hands with others!"

Murong Yi replied indifferently, and then he took a deep look at Na Humochan, and then said, "Since Su Meng mainly came forward to intercede for him, Murong Yi is not someone who does not know good or bad, as long as this People are willing to apologize to me, I will definitely turn around and leave without saying anything!"

"Oh, what a pity!"

Su Fan sighed and said, he felt sorry that Murong Yi could not join the Brotherhood for the time being.

However, Su Fan did not completely abandon his expectations for Murong Yi.

I saw him looking at Murong Yi and his eyes fiercely saying, "Brother Murong, the door of the Brotherhood will always be open for you. If one day you finish reporting your blood feud and want to join the Brotherhood, you just need to let me know!"

"Leader Su has a broad mind, and I admire it!"

Murong Yi arched his hands and said, "If there is such a day, I will definitely choose your brotherhood!"

He was already admiring Su Fan at the moment, a teenager, unexpectedly gave him a very reliable feeling.

This also made him more and more convinced that the Brotherhood, under the leadership of Su Fan, would definitely be able to finally prosper, or even reach its peak.

But when the two were talking, Hu Mozhen finally got the courage to walk over.

"Uh...Mr Murong, I'm sorry, I was wrong!"

Hu Mozhen narrowed his neck and looked at Murong Yi cautiously, as if he was afraid that the other party would suddenly reach out and slap him.

After all, he dared to show off in front of others, but he didn't have the courage in front of Murong Yi and Su Fan.

Because Hu Mochen knew that the two people in front of him were not easy to provoke.

Su Fan has absolute crushing strength against him, while Murong Yi is so terrible that he can chase him down for more than ten days.

Therefore, if Hu Moxiang is a master, then Su Fan and Murong Yi are masters.

"I have to say, your luck is very good!"

At this moment, Murong Yi finally looked at Hu Mozhen with his straight eyes.

But Hu Mozhen, under his gaze, breathed suddenly.

An invisible pressure slowly formed between Murong Yi, Su Fan and Hu Mokong.

Su Fan smiled, as if he hadn't noticed it at all.

Upon seeing this, Murong Yi's heart shuddered, and immediately smiled at Su Fan, and nodded as if in approval.

But Hu Mozhen, who was standing by, did not dare to move.

At this moment, he realized that Su Fan was much stronger than he had imagined.

Hu Moxun felt cold, he felt that he might not have a chance to defeat Su Fan in his lifetime.

"This time it is for the face of the leader of Su League, I will let you go!"

Murong Yi raised his head, looked down at Murong Yi and said, "If you are so cheap next time, I will definitely tear your broken mouth first, and then take your life!"

After speaking, he turned back towards the path and disappeared in the vast mountains and forests not long after.

"Made, this guy is terrible!"

It wasn't until Murong Yi's figure disappeared that Hu Mozhen finally let out a breath.

Only then did he realize that his back was completely wet with cold sweat.

"Unexpectedly, Murong Yi's strength has risen to such a terrifying level in just five hundred years!"

Jia Wuzeng murmured, his tone full of incredible.

"Oh?"

Su Fan heard the sound and his expression moved, "Elder Jia, could it be that Murong Yi was very ordinary in strength five hundred years ago?"

"It's not ordinary, he is a saint of the Common People League after all, and he still has some talent!"

Jia Wuzeng shook his head as he recalled, "It's just that at that time, he had just become the Saint King not long. Among the Saints of the Four Leagues at that time, he was only at the middle and upper level, and his combat power was not very top-notch!"

"But one day later, he suddenly disappeared from the world, as if the whole person had evaporated! At that time, the Cangsheng League spent a lot of manpower to search for him, but in the end he didn't find any traces of him, and he had no choice. It!"

"The Brother League’s intelligence network has also paid attention to this matter before, but over two hundred years have passed slowly, and Murong Yi has never reappeared, so in the end, the League’s intelligence network also named Murong Yi. Tick ​​it off, only our Jia family’s own intelligence network is still looking for Murong Yi's trace!"

"After that, about a hundred years ago, Murong Yi appeared in a small town, but soon disappeared. His appearance at the time did not cause a huge sensation!"

"So this time, he has officially appeared for the second time since he disappeared 500 years ago!"

Jia Wuzeng narrated some information about Murong Yi to Su Fan.

In the process of narration, he occasionally glanced at Hu Moxun with a mocking look.

After Hu Mocong heard this, his expression was extremely aggrieved.

He shouted in his heart, why am I so unlucky!

At this time, Su Fan also felt a little sympathetic to Humochan.

Murong Yi, who had rarely appeared once in five hundred years, ran into him by such a coincidence.

This Humokong's luck is really bad.

After the incident, Su Fan and the brothers of the Brotherhood returned to the camp.

But Hu Moxiang didn't know what his psychology was, and he followed him.

"Why did you come in again?"

Seeing Hu Mozhen following behind him, Su Fan looked displeased and said, "Didn't I have solved your problem? You can go!"

"Leader Su, I have no money right now, so I want to borrow some money from you. Don't worry, I will pay you back when I make enough money next time!"

Hearing this, Hu Moxun approached Su Fan and said with a very embarrassing expression.

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