A man with a short and fat body, a greasy face, and a few pimples on his forehead glared at Muyan and Xiaoyaomen, "Hey, do you know shame?!"
Muyan picked up a delicious snack with chopsticks, and said slowly: "How do you know? So what if you don't know?"
"Know? If you know, 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 burst out laughing, "The more qualified team? Who are you talking about? You can't talk about yourselves, right? Excuse me, who are you?"
The fat man with a slick face immediately flew into a rage, "I am Zhou Dali, the vice-captain of the Cangyin team, what are you trying to do, you dare to be so disrespectful to me!"
"Fly team? Do I want to return to the 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 fly and mosquito team? Oh, so no congratulatory gifts were confiscated See, I feel unbalanced in my heart, so I want us to give you one? Hehe, little junior sister, look at them so pitiful, or you can look through the Qiankun box to see what you don’t want, and give it to this group of flies Got it."
Muyan was very obedient, digging through one of the Qiankun boxes, and finally found the smallest top-grade spar, "Here, I'm giving it to you, no thanks!"
Zhou Dali was going crazy with anger.
He roared angrily, and stretched out his hand to overturn the Happy Team's table.
However, as soon as he pressed his hand to 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: "Brother, brother, and younger sister haven't finished eating yet, no, please excuse me!"
Zhou Dali's entire face flushed red, and he used all his spiritual power to overturn the table.
However, the pimple on his forehead was about to bleed, and the table remained motionless.
The anger in Zhou Dali's eyes gradually turned into a murderous look.
However, before he could offer his magic weapon, someone pinned his shoulders.
"Dali, don't be impulsive." A thin and tall man came over and sneered, "What are you fussing about with a bunch of trash? [Luming Feast] is about to start, and soon Dean Longteng and the tutor will come over, who is here? If you make 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 blue world, but they are so arrogant, they 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 moment, looking down at Muyan and the others, he couldn't help but sneer, his eyes filled with sternness and sternness, "The competition for the first prize at the Luming Feast was originally just for show and enjoyment. We have always dealt with the trash from the blue world. It's also about being merciful, and it will never really make them die ugly."
"But this kind of kindness is only aimed at those garbage in the Azure Realm who are self-aware. And you..."
Zhang Chunhua pointed at Muyan and the others, "You are contemptuous, disrespecting the Qilin team, and dare to speak out lies. Hehe, then wait until the championship competition, and pay the price for what you have done at this moment!"
"Others in the Canglan Realm can lose decently, but you bastard Xiaoyao team. If my Cangyin team can't make you lose so badly one by one, crawling out of Longteng Academy, I, Zhang Chunhua, will kneel down and be your grandson!" !"