A short and fat man with a shiny face and a few pimples on his forehead glared angrily at Muyan and the Xiaoyao Sect, "Hey, do you know what shame you have?!"

Muyan picked up a pair of fragrant snacks with chopsticks and said slowly: "What if you know? So what if you don't know?"

"You know? If you know it, you should obediently take out the Qiankun Box you received and dedicate it to the team that is more qualified to have it."

Luo Yu laughed out loud, "The team that is more qualified to have it? Who are you talking about? You can't talk about yourselves, right? Excuse me, which one are you?"

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

"Fly Team? What about the Mosquito Team?" Leng Yumo also laughed, and then said slowly, "Why do I remember that none of the gifts just given were for the Fly and Mosquito Team? Oh, it turns out that none of the gifts were confiscated.

Yeah, I feel unbalanced, so you want us to give you a charity? Haha, little junior sister, look at how pitiful they are, why don't you look through the Qiankun box to see what you don't want and give it to these flies?

Come on."

Muyan was very obedient and plucked and plucked from one of the Qiankun boxes, finally pulling out the smallest piece of high-grade crystal, "Here, I'll give it to you, you're welcome!"

Zhou Dali was almost going crazy.

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

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

Qin Jiu looked at him seriously and said word by word: "Senior Brother, Junior Brother, Junior Sister, I haven't finished eating yet, so you can't disturb me!"

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

However, the pimples on his forehead were about to bleed, but the table did not move at all.

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

However, before he could use the magic weapon, someone held his shoulder.

"Dali, don't be impulsive." A tall, thin man came over and sneered, "Why are you arguing with a bunch of losers? The [Deer Ming Feast] is about to start. Dean Long Teng and the mentor will be here soon. Who is here?

If you cause trouble, you will be unable to eat and walk around, have you forgotten?"

Zhou Dali gritted his teeth and said: "Captain, they are obviously just trash from the Canglan Realm, but they are so arrogant and don't take us seriously at all. How do you want me to swallow this breath?"

The captain of the Cangyin team is named Zhang Chunhua, and he is a fourth-level Jindan cultivator.

At this time, looking down at Muyan and the others, he couldn't help but sneer, his eyes full of evil and fierceness, "The competition for the top spot at the Deer Ming Feast was originally just for entertainment. We have always treated the trash from the Canglan Realm.

I'm going to be merciful and I won't let them die in an ugly way."

"But this kind of kindness will only be directed at those trash from the Canglan Realm who are self-aware. And you..."

Zhang Chunhua pointed his finger at Muyan and the others, "You are arrogant, disrespectful to the Qilin team, and dare to speak nonsense. Haha, then wait until the championship competition and pay the price for what you have done now!"

"Others in Canglan Realm can lose decently, but you piece of shit Xiaoyao Team. If I, Team Cangyin, can't let you all lose miserably and crawl out of Longteng Academy, I, Zhang Chunhua, will kneel down and be your grandson.
Chapter completed!