Xueyi didn't say much, walked straight to the courtyard and sat down quietly.

At this moment, Mu Yun stood up slowly, raised the crystal cup in his hand, and came to Xueyi's side.

But before they could reach Xue Yi, the two people behind him stared at Mu Yun eagerly and stopped him directly.

"Young Master Xue's name is like thunder. What's wrong? I still can't communicate with Young Master Xue?"

Mu Yun smiled.

Seeing this scene, it immediately attracted everyone's attention.

When Huo Siyuan saw this scene, he couldn't help laughing: "This kid doesn't need me to cause trouble for him at all, he will cause trouble for himself!"

"That's good!"

Zhao Zhuo smiled and said: "How did you meet such a boy? Is he really a king-level immortal weapon master?"

"I think he is so young, he is about the same as you and me. Even if he started refining weapons in his mother's womb, he wouldn't be so powerful, right?"

Hearing this, Huo Siyuan was startled.

yes!

This Yun Mu has always said that he is a king-level immortal weapon master, but none of them have verified it. Who knows whether what this kid said is true or false?

Huo Siyuan suddenly ignored this question.

His head quickly began to spin. What if this person was a pig with a green onion stuck in his nose, pretending to be an elephant!

Zhao Zhuo said again: "Just wait and see the excitement. This Xueyi is said to be the heir cultivated by Xueyun, the leader of the Blood Evil Cult. He has a cold temper and usually doesn't give face to anyone. In the Blood Evil Cult,

, he is also aloof and aloof, if anyone refuses to accept it, kill him!"

"Really? How did this kid survive?"

"Xueyun is supporting him. The Blood Evil Divine Sect is not the final decision of Immortal Emperor Xueyun. Who dares to contradict him?"

Hearing this, Huo Siyuan smiled and said: "It seems that there is a lot of fun now."

Since Xueyi is so indifferent, Yun Mu must be asking for trouble if he goes there.

At this moment, Xue Yi raised his head, looked at Mu Yun, and said indifferently: "No!"

"Yeah?"

Mu Yun said with a smile: "I think this piece of rough jade worn by Young Master Xue is valuable, but it has been damaged. I want to help Young Master Xue repair it!"

"No need!"

Xue Yi looked at the blood jade he was wearing and said, "The person who gave the jade is no longer there, so what does it matter whether the jade is good or bad?"

"Oh? The person who gave me the jade may not be here. Yun Mu, I wonder if I can have a chat with Mr. Xue?"

As soon as Mu Yun said these words, Xue Yi's expression changed slightly.

"Sir, please sit down!"

Xueyi stood up at this moment and said respectfully.

Seeing this scene, Huo Siyuan and Zhao Zhuo, who were originally prepared to laugh, were stunned.

Why...why did you let me sit down?

The two of them looked at me and I looked at you, suddenly confused.

But Xue Yi looked at Mu Yun and said, "Mr. Yun, are you right? Do you know this piece of jade?"

"know!"

Mu Yun said calmly: "I think it was given to you by a friend of mine!"

"your friend?"

Xueyi immediately became nervous and said, "Where is your friend?"

"oh?"

Mu Yun smiled and said, "Don't you know that he died five hundred years ago?"

"oh……"

After Mu Yun finished speaking, he suddenly realized: "I know, when he died, you were not here, and neither was your father!"

Hearing this, Xueyi looked at Mu Yun cautiously and said, "Who are you?"

"I said, I am his friend. After all, he is the former leader of the Yun League. After all, he has many brothers who are close to each other in life and death. I have received favors from him. Without him, there would be no me. So my surname is Yun. I changed my name to Yun.

Mu, just remind yourself to remember him all the time!"
Chapter completed!