Mo Ran did not show any extreme performance to Fang Zhun's answer, as if he had expected it. He just smiled, constantly playing with the blue crystal in his hand, and lowered his head and smiled.

Fang Zhun felt something when he saw it and asked, "You have known it for a long time?"

Mo Ran nodded, shook his head again, and said, "I'm not sure, but now it seems that I'm right. Mulin really has any plans."

"Why do you agree to his request if you know he has any intention?" Fang Zhun asked in confusion.

Mo Ran thought for a while and replied: "Mulin is just a martial man. Maybe he wants to rely on our strength to save the Fire Soul Clan and the Fire Dragon Holy Beast, so he wants to use us. In fact, I think his character is not bad, and maybe he has any last resort."

Fang Zhun naturally knew that the "we" in Moran's mouth was the Four Dark Kings, so he nodded and agreed: "Maybe this is the reason. I think they will launch a general attack on the Fire City after the Fire Dragon Banquet begins, and the crystal in your hand is an important item to break the four pillar barrier."

"Four-pillar barrier?" Mo Ran looked at Fang Zhun in confusion.

Fang Zhun nodded and explained: "The four pillar barriers had existed earlier. He was a barrier established by four cold flame crystal pillars. This barrier can effectively prevent the fire dragon from breaking through the barrier and causing trouble. I believe that if you take this thing out, you will definitely break the boundary of the barrier on the fire dragon. In this way, Lie Potian is very likely to be defeated by the Fire Dragon Holy Beast, and the Fire Soul Clan will also retake the Fire City."

After listening to Fang Zhun's analysis, Mo Ran knocked on his forehead, seemed to understand something, and said tentatively: "What do you mean is the Fire Soul Clan will start a war with the Fire City tomorrow?"

Fang Zhun spread his hands and said affirmatively: "This is no secret. All the people in Liehuo City know that the Fire Soul Clan is the master here. If Lie Potian had not driven them out, the Fire City now would not be the same as it is now. And they have always been hostile to Lie Potian. There have always been no wars between Liehuo City and the Fire Soul Clan. Most of the slaves you see now are Fire Soul Clan members."

Hearing this, Mo Ran stood up and said almost certainly: "Then I didn't say anything, Mulin was the plan. But..."

As he said that, Mo Ran laughed weirdly and said, "Actually, this is not a bad thing. At least we can take this opportunity to get rid of the old devil Lie Potian, otherwise you will be in danger."

Seeing that Mo Ran had been busy with his own affairs, Fang Zhun was slightly moved, but he was not the kind of person who showed his feelings, so he didn't say thank you, but just said a little worried: "No one knows Lie Potian's strength, and I don't think the Fire Dragon Holy Beast can definitely defeat him."

Mo Ran smiled, looked at Fang Zhun meaningfully, and said mysteriously: "Only a saint of fire dragon beast would not give me such great confidence, but if there was another martial saint, Lie Potian would be in danger."

"Is there another powerful martial saint?" Fang Zhun looked at Mo Ran in surprise. He knew that the latter was not aimless to say this.

"Do you have any helpers?" Fang Zhun asked in surprise.

Mo Ran smiled, but did not hide it from Fang Zhun, but told Haoming about what he found. When Fang Zhun heard that Haoming had such ambition, there was only shock in his eyes.

"I didn't expect that Haoming had such ambitions. Are you planning to use the powerful martial saint behind him to deal with Lie Potian?" Fang Zhun said in surprise.

Mo Ran looked at Fang Zhun, his expression suddenly became correct, and he said, "Not only that, I also want Haoming to die in the Fire City."

When they thought of the hatred of killing their father, Mo Ran was extremely angry. Fang Zhun, the two of them showed Ling Li's murderous intent at the same time.

The room fell into silence, neither of them spoke, and the room was tightly covered by a strong murderous aura. After a while, the two of them calmed their murderous aura back.

Fang Zhun said: "Hao Ming is the peak of Wu Kuang's strength. There should be a strong martial saint beside him. It's difficult for us to rely on ourselves."

"Don't worry about this." Mo Ran waved his hand and said, "The martial saint's powerful man will be entangled with Lie Potian. As for Haoming, hum, I'm not afraid of him."

As he said that, a cold light burst out from Mo Ran's eyes. Judging from the momentum emitted by his body, it was not difficult for Fang Zhun to discover the strong self-confidence he showed.

In amazement, Fang Zhun looked at Mo Ran up and down and asked casually: "You?"

Mo Ran didn't say anything, and his whole body was suddenly released. Suddenly, a domineering internal energy rose in the room. After a while, Mo Ran slightly raised his hand, and a purple airflow slowly overflowed, forming the shape of a big knife in his hand.

"Inner aerobic substance?" Fang Zhun exclaimed in surprise when he saw this.

The internal qi condensed objects are transformed into various physical objects with internal qi. The items formed by the internal qi have a substantial effect. For example, the purple knife in Mo Ran’s hand is not comparable to ordinary weapons. Not only that, the weapons condensed by internal qi can be controlled by the martial artist at will and will appear anytime and anywhere.

On the continent, except for those spiritual treasures with spiritual power, ordinary tools are simply not as powerful as internal energy and become weapons. Therefore, the strong Martial Crazy is hundreds of times stronger than the strong Martial Master, which is precisely because of the internal energy condensation.

Seeing Mo Ran easily condensed objects with internal energy now shows that he was promoted to the level of a powerful Wu Kuang. You must know that Mo Ran is a young man in his twenties. At this age, he can become a powerful Wu Kuang. This is definitely a myth on the mainland.

Shocked, Fang Zhun looked at Mo Ran as if he was looking at a monster, pointed at the former in disbelief and said in a trembling voice: "Have you become a powerful Wu Kuang?"

Mo Ran smiled slightly, took back the purple air, and nodded.

Although he had guessed that Mo Ran was Wu Kuang, Fang Zhun couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief after getting his affirmation.

After calming down the shock in his heart, Fang Zhun said for a while: "I can't imagine that you have reached such a level. Think about it, when we were all just warriors, you were just a warrior."

Mo Ran did not care about Fang Zhun's praise, but instead came to the window very calmly and looked at the faint moonlight, feeling a little sad.

After a long time, Mo Ran's face showed bitterness. Fang Zhun didn't know that what he had been worried about was not Lie Potian and Haoming. In his heart, there was always a mystery. This mystery was unreasonable and had no basis. Even Mo Ran couldn't say what it felt like. He only knew that the trip to Liehuo City was not simple, and he might experience more unknown secrets. For example: the mysterious organization.

After thinking for a long time, Mo Ran finally said, "I'm leaving. Before tomorrow, I need to see a few more people."

"See someone?" Fang Zhun was slightly stunned and asked, "Who?"
Chapter completed!