A man with a short and fat body, a greasy face, and a few acne appeared on his forehead, glared at Mu Yan and the people of Xiaoyao Sect, "Hey, do you know your shame?!"

Mu Yan picked up a delicious snack with chopsticks and said slowly: "What do you know? So what do you don't know?"

"If you know? If you know, you should take out the Qiankun box you received and offer it to a team that is more qualified."

Luo Yu burst out laughing, "The team that is more qualified to own? Who do you say? You won't talk about yourself, right? I'm tired of helping you, who are you?"

The fat man with a greasy face immediately became furious, "I am Zhou Dali, the deputy captain of the Cangyin Team. What are you going to do to make? How dare you be so disrespectful to me!"

"Fly Team? Where are I still mosquito team?" Leng Yumo also laughed, and then said slowly, "How do I remember that none of the gifts just presented were dedicated to the flies and mosquito team? Oh, it turns out that I didn't receive any gifts, and I felt unbalanced, so I wanted us to give you one? Haha, junior sister, look at them so pitiful, otherwise you can flip through the Qiankun box and see what you don't want to give to these flies."

Mu Yan was very obedient and plucked from one of the Qiankun boxes. Finally, he found a smallest top-grade crystal, "Here, I'll give it to you, no thanks!"

Zhou Dali was so angry that he was so angry.

He roared angrily and reached out to overturn the Xiaoyao team's table.

However, as soon as his hand was pressed down on the edge of the table, it was held down by a pair of bronze big hands.

Qin Jiu looked at him seriously and said word by word: "Senior brother, junior brother, junior sister hasn't finished eating yet, can't disturb me!"

Zhou Dali's face turned red and used all his spiritual power to overturn the table.

However, the acne on his forehead was almost bleeding, but the table did not move at all.

The anger in Zhou Dali's eyes gradually turned into a thriving murderous aura.

However, before he could sacrifice his magic weapon, his shoulder was held down.

"Da Li, don't be impulsive." A tall and thin man came over and sneered, "What are you scepting to a bunch of waste? [Lu Ming Feast] is about to begin. Dean Long Teng and the mentor are coming soon. Whoever makes trouble here will be unable to take care of him. Have you forgotten?"

Zhou Dali gritted his teeth and said, "Captain, they are obviously just waste from Canglan Realm, but they are so arrogant and do not take us seriously at all. How can you swallow this?"

The captain of Cangyin Team is named Zhang Chunhua, who is a fourth-level cultivator of the Golden Elixir.

At this time, we looked at Mu Yan and the others with condescending contempt, and we couldn't help but sneer, our eyes were filled with sinisterness and ruthlessness. "The Lu Ming Feast's competition for the title was originally just for the fun of performing and watching. We have always been merciless about the waste from Canglan Realm, and we will never really make them die ugly."

"But this kind of kindness will only target those self-knowledgeable Canglan Realm garbage. And you..."

Zhang Chunhua pointed his finger at Mu Yan and the others, "You are arrogant and disrespectful to the Qilin team, and you dare to speak nonsense. Haha, then wait to pay the price for what you do at this moment in the competition for the championship!"

"The rest of the Canglan Realm can lose decently, but you bullshit Xiaoyao Team. If I can't let you lose one by one, I crawl out of Longteng Academy, and I, Zhang Chunhua, will kneel down to be my grandson for you!"
Chapter completed!