"This is indeed a good Ming Ling Pill!"

Shui Jiao took a deep breath, looked at the figure who had already entered the hall inside the door with surprise in his eyes, and said in a deep voice: "I took this Ming Spirit Pill when I was attacking the Death Witch, I can't be wrong!"

Hearing this, the middle-aged man couldn't help but take a light breath and said, "This Ming Ling Pill was at that time, but the leader finally got two from a spirit witch, and this Luoya Witch can actually be used as a congratulatory gift!

Listening to the middle-aged man's words, Shui Jiao's face had a little more solemnity and a hint of abruptness on his face at this time, and he muttered slowly: "No wonder Shui Lu'er values this fallen witch so much."

Fang Luoya didn't expect that his Ming Spirit Pill would make Shui Jiao and others have such an idea;

Originally, he just felt that he owed this Miss Shuilu'er a favor, and after that, 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 regarded as a return to the love, but he didn't think much about it.

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

In the entire chief's mansion, there were many people who came to congratulate the dinner, except for some witches, some of the leading figures of the Shuiyun tribe came to celebrate, and basically all of them were dressed in robes.

And at this time, a person in a short jacket of animal skin walked in, which was naturally very eye-catching.

"Who is this? It's too embarrassing to come here without even changing a robe, isn't it?" Just when these people showed disdain in their eyes, the sharp-eyed ones quickly saw the witch card on Fang Luoya's chest, and they all quickly closed their eyes, not daring to have any strange looks.

Only the few people sitting at the main table in the middle still looked at Fang Luoya who approached with some strange eyes.

The leader respectfully led Fang Luoya to one of the two main tables in the middle, and said with a smile: "Luoya Witch." Please be seated!"

Facing a few strange stares next to him, Fang Luoya smiled and thanked the next person, and then sat down at the table.

There were already a few people sitting at this table at this time, watching Fang Luoya sit down, some of them nodded politely with a smile, and some of them had a mocking smile on their faces.

Fang Luoya just sat down. Looking at the two people at the same table, he smiled slightly, nodded, and said hello.

"Is this Luo Ya Wu?" Seeing Fang Luo Ya nodding his head, one of the people next to him laughed softly.

"It's Fang Luoya down there!" Fang Luoya chuckled, looked at the young life witch in front of him who was twenty-three or four years old and had a hooked nose, and asked with a smile, "Don't you know what to do?"

The young life witch looked Fang Luoya up and down, and the smile on his face grew. But he didn't mean to answer Fang Luoya's question at all, he just smiled hesitantly: "Since Luoya Wu is already a life witch, he can't even afford to wear a cotton robe, right?

Hearing these words, Fang Luoya raised his eyebrows slightly, chuckled, his face was slightly cold, and he said lightly: "It's just a personal preference, but I don't care!"

"Hehe, personal preference, Luo Ya Wu's preference is very special!" The young life witch saw that Fang Luo Ya had already shown displeasure. The color of mockery on his face became more and more intense;

Facing the other party's appearance, which was already almost provocative, Fang Luoya's face finally turned completely cold. Said softly: "What do I wear and what do you have to do with it?"

"Tsk oops, Luo Yawu really deserves to be a genius who can break through the realm at the age of eighteen, and this temper is really not small!" The hook-nosed young witch over there sneered, and the voice became louder, causing everyone next to him to look over to this side.

Another slightly older life witch at the same table, looking at the appearance of this young life witch, frowned slightly and said, "Miao Du can stop in moderation." This is the Chief's Mansion, don't make any trouble!"

"Oh, Chang Mingwu, what you said is not right, I just care about Luo Yawu, who knows that this Luo Yawu is young. But his temper is not small, and if I say two words, he will turn his face against me!" This Miao Du looked at everyone with a look of grievance, and shouted, "You see, this Luo Yawu is not facing me like this?"

A few people at the other main table next to him also looked a little strange at this time, as if they were smiling, but few of them made a sound.

Basically, several of the witches present know the Miao in front of them and know the character of this guy;

Miao Du's qualifications are also quite good, at the age of twenty-one, he advanced to the Witch, and then came to the Water Cloud Department from another smaller tribe to confirm the original license;

According to everyone's evaluation, this kid is likely to have a chance to step into the realm of Yuanwu within a few decades.

This guy was originally very proud, in the past few years, except for Shui Jiao who entered the witch at the age of twenty, he has always been regarded as a hot existence in this water cloud department, especially after successfully advancing to the second level of the life witch two years ago, he has been sought after by many people.

And last year, I heard rumors that after the small tribe Daya actually produced an eighteen-year-old life witch, this Miao Du witch has been quite unhappy;

He once bluntly said in front of many people that this rumor must be false, how could that kind of small tribe have an eighteen-year-old witch.

As a result, a few days ago, this Luo Yawu actually came to the Shuiyun Department, and it was confirmed that he had gone to the Witch Hall to confirm the brand, and slapped this Miao Du Wu in the face, it is said that after hearing the news, the Miao Du Wu's face at that time was extremely ugly.

At this time, while the master's house was not yet there, and the two hall masters of the Witch Palace were not there, it was normal for something to come out and make this new Luo Yawu lose some face.

After all, in this chief's mansion, it was expected that this Luo Yawu would not really make trouble with him.

Fang Luoya nodded at that Changming Witch to express his gratitude, then looked at this Miao Du, and said lightly: "What does it have to do with you what clothes I wear? You are not my little cub, otherwise, if you are afraid that Abba will lose your face, you can jump out and talk about it!"

"Flutter!" As soon as Fang Luoya's words fell, Chang Mingwu next to him couldn't help laughing;

And several witches at the other table next to him also reacted after being stunned, and they all showed strange smiles on their faces, and even the oldest witch shook his head and chuckled: "Although this Luo Yawu is young, he is not a simple person!"

And Miao Du had just reacted at this time, staring at Fang Luoya's face was already iron-blue.

"Are you kid going to die, dare to take advantage of me!" was originally going to make the other party look ugly, but who knew that he was ridiculed, this Miao Du was so angry that he trembled and said angrily.

Looking at Miao Du, who was blushing with anger, Fang Luoya chuckled, but stopped speaking.

Fang Luoya's smile was like adding fuel to the fire, and the taunt effect was instantly doubled, making this Miao Du stand up suddenly, pointing at Fang Luoya and about to start.

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

I couldn't make a move, looking at the strange expressions of the people next to me who seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and then at the ordinary sorcerers around me who quickly lowered their heads, obviously suffocating their hard work, Miao Du almost smoked on the top of his head.

"Fang Luoya, you turtle from the countryside!"

Miao Du, who felt that his face was lost, had already gone out at this time, stood there and pointed to Fang Luoya, who was sitting on the side, and mocked loudly: "If you can't afford to buy a robe, you can borrow one from someone to wear it;

"Look at these sorcerers next to you, they all know to change their robes, but you're the only one who can't even afford to wear a robe, and you're really a shame on our witches!"

Looking at this mad dog with red-eyed eyes, Fang Luoya frowned and said lightly, "Does Wu have to wear a robe?"

Fang Luoya really didn't expect that someone would really come to talk about his animal skin jacket, he thought that at most someone was laughing at him in private;

"I don't deny that this cotton forged robe is more comfortable than animal skin, and my underwear is also made of cotton, and I don't object to everyone wearing it!"

Saying this, Fang Luoya stood up, and his voice grew louder: "But when will my Wu clan use this brocade thing to show their faces?"

Think of me, when the ancestors of my witch clan fought with the demon clan for a hundred years, and finally forced them to retreat and make an alliance, did anyone ever wear this cotton satin robe?"

"The witches of my Wu clan, when this sacrifice to the ancestral spirit, has anyone ever worn this cotton satin brocade robe?"

"They are all furs and furs taken from the mountains and forests, have the ancestors ever felt ashamed?

As Fang Luoya's reprimand grew louder, the people around him originally looked like they were watching a good show, but gradually their expressions became solemn.

And this Miaodu, who was reprimanded by Fang Luoya like this, his face became a little redder, but he was shameless......!