It just so happens that none of these three people have seen Xue Wuluan and Su Fan.
Of course, although almost everyone has seen Su Fan's portrait, there is still a certain difference between the real person and the portrait.
So these three people did not recognize Su Fan at first glance.
When they saw Su Fan suddenly appear in the hall, they thought he was Xue Wuluan.
"Oh, you are Master Xue, right?"
"I heard them say that Young Master Xue is young and promising, but I didn't expect to see you today, Young Master Xue, you really are a talent!"
The three holy land monks walked up enthusiastically and kept bragging to Su Fan.
"You all come to borrow resources?"
Su Fan looked at the three of them, not cold or warm.
"Yeah, I heard from people who have been here before, Master Xue, you have always been generous and generous, I guess you won't disappoint us today?"
The monk Long Shenshan said cheerfully, and there was a trace of greed in the eyes of the other two.
In fact, after the previous two waves of Holy Land monks returned, they only turned in most of the resources.
In private, they all deducted a batch of resources and shared them equally.
And this matter is actually not a secret in the Holy Land.
Basically, the senior officials of the Holy Land have acquiesced to the behavior of these monks.
After all, it's a bit unreasonable to travel all the way without paying some hard work.
Moreover, these resources are not their holy land.
Even if the Brotherhood wants to recover these materials in the future, the holy sites of all parties have already planned their own perfunctory rhetoric.
What's more, the Brotherhood will sooner or later have a big business.
After waiting for a long time, this resource brotherhood may have forgotten.
But this time, the Holy Land sent people again, also in the name of borrowing materials.
These three monks are also some important figures in the holy places of various parties.
"You can borrow resources, but you have to write an IOU first!"
Su Fan said blankly: "In addition, this seat is for interest. If you borrow one more month, the interest will be doubled. If you do not pay off the materials before the deadline, then this seat can only take your holy land. The treasure is here to pay off the debt!"
The three holy land monks were still laughing, but when Su Fan asked them to write an IOU, the three immediately couldn't laugh.
"What? Write an IOU?"
"Master Xue, are you kidding us?"
"If we can afford the supplies, can we still use it to borrow from your brothers?"
The three holy land monks looked unconvinced.
Is this person in front of you really as Xue Wuchao said in intelligence?
Isn't Xue Wuluan always treating people in their holy places with courtesy and generous?
Why is Xue Wuchao like taking the wrong medicine today, not only is he stingy, but also makes them write IOUs?
"I can't afford to pay for the supplies, so why are you staying here with a sullen expression?"
Su Fan said with a frosty face: "You people in the Holy Land, don't all of you have their heads on your foreheads claiming to be noble? Why are you now becoming like beggars, faceless and skinless?"
Hearing the other party's repeated sarcasm, the expressions of the three holy land cultivators instantly looked bad.
"Xue Wu Chao! You speak with respect!"
"Aren't you just a little acting leader? Do you really think you can be equal to our Holy Land?"
"Hmph, it's just that your leader Su is standing here, he doesn't dare to speak so much to us!"
The three holy land monks roared directly in the main hall, with a great momentum of distracting the guests.
They had heard that Xue Wuluan's cultivation base was very low.
Therefore, at this time, the three unanimously released the power that belonged to the high-level Saint King!
The three holy king-level powers pressed towards Su Fan from three directions, and the three holy land cultivators planned to let the "Xue Wu Chao" in front of them retreat.
"Three, don't be too presumptuous!"
At this moment, Wu Dongsheng sensed a change in the reception hall, and immediately led in with a group of guards.
Your lord?
When Wu Dongsheng and others saw Su Fan standing in the temple, everyone was instantly dumbfounded.
what's going on?
Isn't Su Fan in retreat? Why did it suddenly come out?
After seeing that the person inside was Su Fan, all the allies who broke in were relieved.
Because they all knew that these three holy places could not help Su Fan to die in shame.
"See the leader!"
Wu Dongsheng and others knelt down to Su Fan at the door, shouting honorifics.
"What? Leader?"
"No! This kid is Su Fan!"
The three holy land monks were all shocked.
They had no idea that the young man standing in front of them was not at all innocent.
But the real master of the Brotherhood! Su Fan!
The three of them remembered the threatening words just now, and they all regretted it.
It is a pity that it is too late to regret, because they have already displayed their power against Su Fan.
"Don't blame Meng Su, it's me who had no eyes when I waited!"
"My lord, please don't remember the villain, just as if we didn't say anything just now, okay?"
The three holy land monks said in fear, they all knew that Su Fan was not a good kind.
Therefore, they can only expect Su Fan to feel better today.
"Humph!"
Su Fan looked at the three contemptuously: "You threaten this seat with words, and even want to do it! Are you really the leader of this seat without authority?"
After that, Su Fan rubbed his fingers lightly, and the energy of various attributes between heaven and earth began to surge towards him uncontrollably.
The pupils of the three holy land monks shrank, and they immediately understood Su Fan's attitude!
Without the slightest hesitation, the three of them immediately rushed towards the door!
"If this seat is you, just wait for death honestly, so you can die a little easier!"
Su Fan said coldly, rubbing his fingers lightly, snapping his fingers!
boom! boom! boom!
As soon as the sound of snapping fingers sounded, the three Holy Land monks were directly squeezed into dregs by the power of the surrounding world!
"Delicious snacks!"
Su Fanxie smiled, licked his tongue, opened his mouth, and swallowed the fresh souls of the three people into his stomach.
The Soul Devouring Longevity Secret Art automatically operates, adding a little soul power to Su Fan.
"Dispose of these corpse residues, and then send someone to the nine holy places!"
Su Fan turned around and said to Wu Dongsheng.
"Yes, lord leader!"
Wu Dongsheng said loudly with excitement.
When Su Fan killed the three Holy Land monks, Wu Dongsheng only felt that the suffocation that had been suppressed in his chest these days had all vented.
And if it wasn't for his own image, Wu Dongsheng even wanted to shout for fun on the spot!
"I will write another letter in a while, and then you will send the letter with these corpses."
Su Fan thought for a while, and then ordered Wu Dongsheng.
"Okay!" Wu Dongsheng replied immediately.
