My Brothers Are Geniuses While I’m The Useless One

"Are these three old men famous? Why don't I have any impression 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 about it for a long time, he couldn't remember the Three Saints of Moyun. What is the origin? He couldn't help but pat his 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 added comfortingly.

The Three Saints of Moyun were originally the self-proclaimed names of Weng Yuanming and the others. Except for those who secretly asked them for help, no one had heard of them. It would be strange for them to have an impression.

"That means you are really not famous anymore. You are not famous at all. I thought it was too much." Luo Enen glanced at Weng Yuanming and others and said with disdain.

"The hair is long, the knowledge is short! Forget it, I won't talk nonsense to you." Weng Yuanming actually also knew that the name of the Three Saints of Moyun was not as loud as he imagined or expected. Hearing Luo En'en He couldn't help but blush at his words, and said with an arrogant face, "Let me tell you clearly, someone asked me, the Third Saint of Moyun, to take your life. Do you know our background now? Humph."

After saying that, Weng Yuanming raised his head proudly and raised his nostrils to the sky. He was very satisfied with what he just said. You guys... well, this word is used very well, very much like the founder of the sect.

Gu Fenghua and others were slightly startled when they heard Weng Yuanming explain his purpose in such a polite and frank manner.

To be honest, from the day they embarked on the path of cultivation to now, they have offended many people, and there are more than just one or two people who want their lives. But to be so straight to the point, so easy, simple, and so justified, it is not It's really rare that even the two envoys, Changsun Luocang and Duan Qingyun, have to be alert when making a move and don't dare to look down upon them too much.

Judging from the aura faintly exuding from their bodies, the strength of the three old men in front of them is 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 seem to be more than ordinary conceited.

"Did the Broken Moon Sect invite you here?" Gu Fenghua thought for a while and asked.

The three old men in front of him are arrogant, but Gu Fenghua has seen even more arrogant people - a mere Tiansheng dares to drag the dignified 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 too seriously. What she was really worried about were the few people hiding in the dark.

Besides the Broken Moon Sect, she really couldn't think of anyone else who would go to such great lengths for them. It is possible for Changsun Luocang and Duan Qingyun. But with their status and strength, they can do it themselves. There is no need to ask outsiders for help. They can't afford to lose face.

As soon as they finished speaking, a figure flashed, and Zuo Hongan and Hong Yuanan appeared behind them, blocking their retreat.

"Sure enough, it's you." Seeing them appear, Gu Fenghua felt relieved.

She had some understanding of the strength of Zuo Hongan and others. Even if they joined forces with Weng Yuanming and the others, she would never be able to keep them.

"Gu Fenghua, you killed my beloved son and destroyed my sect's elite, today is your day of death!" Enemies were particularly jealous when they met, Zuo Hongan stared at Gu Fenghua, gritted his teeth and said, his whole body seemed to have crazy.