"Um?"

Although An Buxiu's words were full of apology, why did the nine old guys sound strange?

But... they don't know what's weird? What's the problem?

They didn't have time to think too much, but they just wrote down the "Uncle Feng" in An Buxiu's mouth, but they just remembered it.

Only then did I realize that there seemed to be two other people here besides An Bulang and his son.

...

"Blue-shirted Sword Saint, Hu Feng!"

...

Zhou Yuan saw Hu Feng and the others and couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.

...

Not only did Zhou Yuan exclaim at this time, but the other eight tribe leaders also looked at Hu Feng with horror.

Hu Feng is not in the Dongzhou continent, but comes to Zhongzhou continent, why are he going to settle his home?

...

Do they know about Hu Feng’s, the Blue Shirted Sword Saint, and the Sword Saint?

From the word "Saint", we can see that Hu Feng is a saint-level powerful man.

The blue-shirted sword saint Hu Feng is not only extremely famous on the Dongzhou Continent, but also has a strong reputation in the other four continents!

...

Such a terrifying strong man has now appeared in the Zhongzhou Continent and in the territory of An family.

If you pass by? It is impossible to think about it with your toes.

There must be... a big thing here!

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"Class Zhou, several patriarchs, hello you! I think you don't know me, Hu Feng?"

Hu Feng couldn't help but smile when he saw these old guys in horror.

Sure enough! His blue-shirt swordsman Hu Feng’s name is pretty good! You can see one or two of them from the expressions of these old guys.

He was unhappy that these old guys had ignored him just now. Now he was very satisfied with their performance!

He reluctantly forgave their previous neglect of his blue-shirt sword saint Hu Feng!
Chapter completed!