"This is indeed a good Mingling Pill!"

Shui Jiao took a deep breath, looked at the figure inside the door that had entered the hall with awesome eyes, and said in a deep voice: "I used this Ming Ling Pill when I attacked the Life Witch, I can't make a mistake!"

Hearing this, the middle-aged man couldn't help but take a breath and said, "The leader finally exchanged two from a spirit witch at that time. This Luoya witch can actually be used as a gift! Behind this Luoya witch."

Listening to the middle-aged man's words but stopping, Shui Jiao's face now had a trace of solemnity and a trace of suddenness, and he murmured slowly: "No wonder Shui Lu'er valued this Luo Ya Witch so much."

Fang Luoya did not expect that his Ming Ling Pill would actually make Shui Jiao and others have such thoughts;

Originally, he just felt that he owed the eldest lady Shui Luer a favor, and the iron bone fish would have to continue to be handed over to Shui Yunzhai for sale, so he took out a Ming Ling Pill and two beast crystals as a gift, which was considered a favor; he didn't think much about it.

At this moment, he walked into the hall wearing a short animal leather jacket, but it attracted the attention of many people.

There were many people in the entire leader's mansion who came to congratulate the dinner. Except for a part of the witch, some well-known figures from the Shuiyun tribe came to celebrate; basically everyone was wearing a long robe.

At this time, a man wearing a short animal leather jacket walked in, and naturally he was very shocked.

"Who is this? He came here without changing a robe. Isn't it too embarrassing?" Just as these people looked contemptuous, they quickly saw the witch sign on Fang Luoya's chest. They all quickly closed their eyes and did not dare to have any strange looks. He was so excited that he looked at the chapter of "Hey Eyes"

Only a few people sitting on the main table in the middle were still looking at Fang Luoya who was approaching.

The servant led Fang Luoya respectfully led Fang Luoya to one of the two main tables in the middle, and smiled and said, "Luoya Wu, please sit down!"

Facing several strange gazes beside him, Fang Luoya smiled and thanked the people, and then sat down at the table.

Several people had already sat down at this table. Seeing Fang Luoya sit down, some of them smiled politely, while others smiled sarcastically.

Fang Luoya had just sat down and looked at the two of them at the same table. He smiled slightly, nodded, and greeted him.

"Is this Luoya witch?" Seeing Fang Luoya nodding, someone next to him laughed softly.

"It's Fang Luoya!" Fang Luoya chuckled, looked at the young witch who was about twenty-three, four years old and had a hooked nose in front of him, and asked with a smile: "Isn't you satisfied?"

The young witch looked at Fang Luoya up and down, and his smile grew stronger, but he had no intention of answering Fang Luoya's question at all. He just smiled and said, "Since Luoya witch is already a witch, you can't afford to wear a cotton robe, right? Or is your Daqi Tribe so poor that he looks like this?"

Listening to these words, Fang Luoya raised his eyebrows slightly, chuckled, his face slightly cold, and said in a low voice: "I'm just a personal preference, I don't have to care about it!"

"Haha personal preference? Luo Yawu's preference is very special!" The young witch saw that Fang Luoya had already shown an unhappy look, but the sarcastic look on her face became more and more intense;

Faced with the other party's almost provocative appearance, Fang Luoya's face finally turned completely cold and she said in a low voice: "What do I wear to you?"

"Tsk tsk, Luo Yawu is indeed a genius who can break the realm at the age of eighteen; this temper is indeed quite good!" The young life witch with a hook nose sneered over there, and the voice became louder, which attracted everyone next to him to look at him.

Another older life witch at the same table looked at the young life witch and frowned slightly, "Miao Du is enough to stop. This is the leader's mansion. Don't make any trouble!"

"Oh, Changming Wu, what you said is wrong. I just care about Luo Ya Wu. Who knows that although this Luo Ya Wu is young, he has a big temper. I will turn against me after saying a few words!" Miao Du looked at everyone with a look of grievance and shouted: "Look, isn't this Luo Ya Wu looking at me like this?"

The people on the other main table next to them looked at this time, and they looked a little strange and smiled; but few people said that they were not making any noise.

Basically, the fate witches here knew Miao Du in front of him and knew the character of this guy;

Miao Du said that his qualifications were quite good. He advanced to the Destiny Witch at the age of 21, and then came from another slightly smaller tribe to the Shuiyun tribe to confirm the card; then he stayed in the Shuiyun tribe for several years and had successfully advanced to the Destiny Witch level 2;

According to everyone's evaluation, this kid is likely to have the chance to enter the Yuanwu realm within decades.

This guy was originally very proud. In the past few years, except for Shui Jiao who entered the witch at the age of 20, he has always been a popular existence in the Shuiyun tribe. Especially after successfully advancing to the second level of the Destiny Witch two years ago, it has been sought after by many people.

Last year, after hearing rumors that an eighteen-year-old life witch appeared in the cliff of the small tribe, the Miao Du witch was always very upset;

He once said in front of many people that this rumor must be fake. How could an 18-year-old witch come out of a small tribe?

As a result, the Luoya witch actually came to the Shuiyun tribe a few days ago, and it was confirmed that they had gone to the Witch Palace to confirm the card and beat the Miao Duwu in the face. It is said that after hearing the news, Miao Duwu's face was extremely ugly at that time.

At this time, while the master was not there, the two lords of the Witch Palace were not there, they made some noise, which made the newly promoted Luo Yawu feel a little embarrassed.

After all, in this leader's mansion, I thought that this Luo Yawu would not really make trouble with him.

Fang Luoya nodded to the Changming Witch and expressed his gratitude. Then he looked at Miao Du and said in a low voice: "What does it have to do with you what clothes I wear? You are not my little boy; otherwise if you are afraid that my dad will lose your face, you can jump out and say it!"

"Puchi!" As soon as Fang Luoya finished speaking, Chang Mingwu next to him couldn't help laughing out loud;

The witches at the other table next to them were stunned and reacted, and all of them showed strange smiles on their faces. Even the oldest witch in the year shook her head and chuckled: "Although this Luoya witch is young, she is not simple!"

Miao Du just realized it, staring at Fang Luoya's face turned pale.

"Are you kid trying to die? You dare to take advantage of me!" I was originally going to make the other party look ugly, but I was ridiculed by the other party. Miao Du was so angry that his body shook and said angrily.

Looking at Miao Du, who was so angry that his neck was blushing, Fang Luoya chuckled, but stopped talking.

Fang Luoya's smile was like adding fuel to the fire, and the mockery effect was instantly doubled, causing Miao Du to stand up suddenly, pointing at Fang Luoya and then start fighting.

However, as soon as he stood up, he remembered that this place was the leader's mansion. If he did it here, he would probably be thrown out by the leader;

He couldn't take action, but he looked at the strange expressions of the people beside him looking at him with a smile, and then looked at the ordinary wizards around him who quickly lowered their heads, obviously having a hard time. Miao Du almost smoked above his head.

"Fang Luoya, you are a country bumpkin!"

Miao Du, who felt that his face was completely lost, had already given up at this time, and stood there and pointed at Fang Luoya who was sitting beside him, and sarcastically said: "If you can't afford a robe, you can borrow a piece of clothing from others; in this kind of scene, you even wore this smelly animal skin robe to attend the banquet!"

"Look at the wizards next to you? They all know that they can change their robes; only you, you can't even afford to wear a robe, and it really makes our witches' face!"

Looking at the mad dog with red eyes, Fang Luoya frowned and said in a low voice: "Does the witch have to wear a robe?"

Fang Luoya really didn't expect that someone would actually come to talk about his animal leather jacket. He thought that at most someone would laugh at him privately; at this time, Fang Luoya was a little angry when the mad dog was so sarcastic and self-righteous in making such remarks!

"I don't deny that this cotton-forged robe is more comfortable than animal skins. My inner robe is also caused by cotton, so I don't object to everyone wearing it!"

Speaking of this, Fang Luoya stood up and his words became louder: "But when will my witch tribe show his face with this brocade?

Miss me, when my ancestors of the Witch Clan fought for a hundred years and finally forced them to regress and form an alliance, did anyone wear this cotton sable robe?"

"Which witches from all tribes of our witch tribes, did anyone wear this cotton satin brocade robe when they were sacrificing their ancestors?"

"They are all covered in animal furs taken from the mountains and forests. Have the ancestors ever felt embarrassed? Have my witch clan ancestors ever blamed me for being rude?"

As Fang Luoya's shouting became louder, the people around him were originally looking at the show, but gradually their expressions became solemn.

However, Miao Du's face became more and more red when Fang Luoya scolded her, but she was still shameless! (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!