Immediately, Elder Miao Er leaned in front of Yan Zhenfei and said with a flattering smile: "My brother is stupid, Mr. Messenger, you have a lot, so don't bother with him."
After a pause, he glanced at the seat on the right, lowered his voice and asked, "I'm stupid, what should I do according to what the messenger wants?"
Yan Zhenfei held her inscrutable posture and raised her head high.
It seems that even talking to the elders of the Miao nationality is like losing her identity.
Elder Miao Er's face was a bit embarrassed.
However, you still have to maintain a smile on the corner of your mouth.
Sun Yutong got the hint from Yan Zhenfei's eyes, and said arrogantly: "No wonder you Miao people have been around for hundreds of years, and you are still just a small force. Such a simple question, why do you still have to ask sister Yan? Let me make it clear... These people, Since you are not qualified to sit in this seat, just drive away!"
Elder Miao Er's face darkened slightly, and he frowned slightly, staring at the direction of the seat on the right for a moment.
In the ear, Yan Zhenfei's casual voice came: "What? Elder Miao Er thinks that sister Sun's request is too much?"
Elder Miao Er felt a chill go down his spine, and straightened up suddenly.
He smiled busyly and shook his head: "Not too much, not too much, what Miss Sun said is that those who are not qualified are indeed not worthy of sitting in the first row of seats, this is against the rules."
After finishing speaking, he glanced at the Fourth Elder Miao, warning him to be cautious in his words and deeds.
Then, he cupped his hands to Yan Zhenfei, and walked towards the first row of seats, Ye Qingluo's direction.
...
Ye Qingluo and the others naturally noticed the big scene on this side.
Seeing that Yan Zhenfei hadn't attended the table for a long time.
There are also many people who look at them from time to time.
How can they not understand.
Yan Zhenfei is putting on a good posture, trying to make trouble.
as expected.
After a while, I saw Elder Miao Er walking towards them with a gloomy expression.
Elder Miao Er was at Guiwu's side first, and paused for a moment.
Then carefully, he looked at Onimu's expression.
Gui Wu didn't even lift his eyelids, he just held a wine glass and drank the wine to himself.
His expressionless face could not see what was in his heart.
Elder Miao Er asked himself that he could climb to the position of elder of the Miao nationality.
He has his own way of knowing people.
But, when looking at Onimu.
Not only can he see nothing.
On the contrary... being oppressed by Onimu's aura, he broke out in a cold sweat, and his legs were weak.
Obviously... Onimu didn't even look at him!
Elder Miao Er resolutely dismissed the idea of discussing with Guiwu, bit the bullet, and walked directly to Ye Qingluo.
"You, you... you, and you..."
Elder Miao Er pointed in the direction of Ye Qingluo and the others, and they came down in a row. Except for Guiwu and Zou Mo, everyone else was pointed at once.
With a big wave of his hand, his white robe fluttered with the wind, making a rattling noise: "All of you, sit in the back!"
After the second elder Miao finished speaking, he immediately looked at Gui Wu.
Seeing that Onimu was still drinking on his own.
He secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately... Fortunately, Onimu didn't care about the lives of these people.
It seems that this group of students should be trembling with Onimu purposely.
Master Guiwu was too lazy to argue with them, and he didn't bother to pay attention to them, so he didn't say anything, explaining that he and these students are actually not familiar at all? !
right!
It must be so!
Otherwise, why would this group of people sit together with Onimu and others.
But I have never seen this group of people, and had other exchanges with Onimu.