Chapter 1878 It's not low-key, it's still a fart (1)
Their expressions didn't even change from beginning to end, faintly, as if they didn't take the priceless congratulatory gifts offered by these family sects in their eyes at all.
This is the bearing of the first strong team that brings together the young elites of the Purple Cloud Realm.
The cheers and screams in the Wyvern City once again set off a stormy wave.
And when all these people are gone.
There was a deep voice in the sky again, "The deer is singing a feast, and it is ...... here"
Before he could finish his words, his voice suddenly rose suddenly, "My lord, you, why are you here?!" ”
His tone was even more shocked and shocked than when he heard that the Donglu Su family had come to offer a gift.
The originally noisy Wyvern City was quieted down because of this.
Everyone wanted to know what had happened to make the deacon of the Dragon Academy, who was accustomed to seeing the wind and waves, so shocked.
Then they heard the deacon's stumbling voice.
"Blue ...... The royal family of the Lan Empire came to offer a gift. ”
As soon as these words came out, Flying Dragon City, which had originally begun to quiet down because of curiosity, suddenly became silent again.
After a few breaths, it suddenly turned into a series of discussions.
"The royal family of the Donglu Lan clan has also come to give a gift to the Qilin team! Oh my God, the face of the Kirin team is too big! ”
"Don't you know? Senior Brother Chu Tianyou, the captain of the Qilin team, has an extraordinary relationship with the royal family. It is normal for the Lan clan to come to give gifts this time. ”
In the midst of the discussion, I saw several figures falling.
But this time there are no petals and no flowing figures.
There was a whole group of Jindan monks dressed in the guards of the Lan clan, and they were lined up in twos and twos, each of them carrying a Qiankun box in their hands.
At the forefront was a middle-aged Confucian scholar about forty years old, with a handsome appearance and an extraordinary temperament.
"Blue Peak! It turned out to be the prince of the Lan clan, and Lan Feng personally came to give the gift. ”
"Only Senior Brother Chu can get such an honor!"
The appearance of the Lan Empire's gift team and Lan Feng made the people of the Qilin team unable to sit still.
Their faces were not as calm and calm as they had just been, and they didn't care.
Instead, he stood up with a bit of surprise and anticipation.
……
In the corner, Mu Yan, who was congratulating himself for finally keeping a low profile again, and then happily continued to eat and drink.
Seeing Lan Feng who suddenly appeared, a bad premonition surged inexplicably in his heart.
Almost at the same time, Lan Feng's gaze turned and fell on Mu Yan.
Then, with a somewhat solemn face, a kind smile bloomed, and he strode towards this side.
The guards carrying the Qiankun box behind them naturally also strode to catch up.
As a result, the people of the entire Flying Dragon City looked at the Lan Clan's royal family's gift procession in amazement, and did not walk towards the Qilin team in the center of the glazed platform, but turned to that remote, inconspicuous corner.
Lan Feng stood in front of Mu Yan and bowed deeply towards her, "Lan Feng of the Lan Clan Empire in the Eastern Continent, on behalf of Your Majesty and Niangniang, will present a congratulatory gift to the Xingchen Escape Team and Miss Jun. I wish the team good results in the feast of deerming. ”
The scene was silent, and everyone was dumbfounded.
What is this divine development?
Wrong! Why is it the Getaway again?! Miss Jun again?!
The Lan royal family came to the Luming feast to present gifts, and it was not the Qilin team that was congratulated, but the remote and unfortunate team from the Canglan Realm, who had never even heard of it?!