It wasn't until the junior brother behind him pushed him that he suddenly came back to his senses.
The originally proud young man showed a resigned expression on his face.
But it was only for a moment, this unwillingness turned into a heartfelt helpless bitterness.
He let out a long sigh, and lowered his proud head: "I... we Xuanyin Palace admit defeat. I don't know the name of this brother, and where did he learn from? Could it be that he is a disciple of a great master in Lingbo Palace?"
"Lingbo Hall? What's that?" Luo Yu shook his head, "I've never heard of it. My apprenticeship is naturally from the Xiaoyao Sect. Are there others?"
While talking, he raised his hand, and the dense army of puppets was collected by him into the storage space.
Luo Yu ignored Bei Tang Yi, and happily returned to Muyan's side: "Sixth Senior Sister, how is my performance? Didn't I embarrass you?"
Muyan stuffed him with a spiritual fruit: "You performed well, you deserve to be rewarded."
"Just reward a spiritual fruit?" He complained, but Luo Yu took it with a smile, gnawing on it with great joy.
At this time, there is no army of thousands of puppets, and there is no [Mirror Field].
The boy in the blue robe looked like a clean and innocent boy who didn't know much about the world.
However, everyone present, no matter the disciples of Xuanyin Palace Wanjianzhuang or the citizens of Xiaoyao City.
At this time, the eyes looking at the boy were full of awe and amazement.
Butcher and the others couldn't help sighing: Sure enough, the person who can be their young lady's junior is definitely not an ordinary person!
It's just that this is not ordinary, and it's too shocking!
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Xuanyin Palace vowed to provoke, but now it was defeated without even a match.
At this time, I can't help but feel a little embarrassed.
Beitang Yi gritted his teeth and took a look at Muyan, but finally said nothing, waved his hands and said, "Let's go!"
The people from Xuanyin Palace and Wanjianzhuang hurriedly followed in desperation.
They hadn't gone a few paces, however.
A pleasant female voice came from behind: "Wait a minute! Who said you can go?"
Bei Tangyi turned around abruptly, with an unconcealable anger in his eyes: "We have already surrendered and left, what else do you want?"
The girl sitting opposite had a lazy expression, and the corners of her mouth seemed to be hooked.
The pale golden light fell on her flawless white skin, making her eyebrows even more picturesque and stunning.
But at this moment, no one will think that this is a soft and harmless girl.
Even her junior brother is so powerful.
As a senior sister, as the owner of Happy City, if she has no ability, how can she be convincing
"Do you think that my Happy City is a place where I can provoke as soon as I say provocative, and after provoking, I can just pat my ass and leave?"
"Is it the quality of the people in your Xuanyin Palace, that is, you are only allowed to provoke troubles yourself, and you can't handle it anymore, but you don't want to pay any price?"
Beitang Yi's face was flushed red, and the anger in his eyes almost burst out.
But unfortunately, he couldn't refute what Muyan said.
"Then what exactly do you want?!"
Muyan tapped the back of the chair with her fingers, then sat upright, showing a seemingly innocent smile, rubbing her right index finger and thumb together: "There is no problem under the sky, it is a lot of spar It can't be solved."
Beitang Yi was startled, and it took him a long time to react: "Then... then I wonder how much spar we should pay to be appropriate?"
Muyan glanced at Zhou Zishun.
Zhou Zishun immediately took out a silver abacus, and Pili flicked it before saying loudly.