Everyone looked at Murong Su and talked in a whisper, there was no lack of envy and jealousy, and of course there were also those who were dissatisfied with her.

Murong Su's face was flat, ignoring everyone's discussion and red eyes, and stood at the back of the line with everyone in the East Courtyard.

The selection of peripheral disciples, this is the first time in Ziding Palace, everyone is passionate, and their hearts are nervous and expectant.

They had heard that the selected children would set up a special group, and the status of the special group was second only to Purple Elder on the periphery of the Purple Peak Palace, and this kind of temptation was undoubtedly huge for everyone.

Murong Su stood at the back of the team, looking at this black crowd of people, he couldn't help but have a headache.

Present, except for the ten people in the East Courtyard, including her, everyone will participate in this selection, the number of people is staggering, this competition ends, I don't know how long it will take.

Murong Su sighed deeply in his heart, feeling tired for one word!

"Brother Xu, behave well later, and fight for our East Courtyard." Bai Jing's face was ruddy, and his eyes were scorching, even if it was not his turn to come to power, it would be good for Brother Xu to be able to represent the Eastern Courtyard.

"Ha, I don't believe in others, Brother Xu, I believe in a hundred things, rest assured, he will definitely win glory for our East Courtyard." Zhang Qiang had a rough voice and a look of trust and pride.

During this period of time, Murong Xu's performance made him impressed from the bottom of his heart, and he admired him so much, the changes in the Eastern Courtyard and all of them were not all because of Brother Xu?

It seems that as long as he is there, the East Courtyard will never be down, as long as he is there, the rise of the East Courtyard is just around the corner!

"Snort, who can't brag, I'm afraid that I will fall miserably when the time comes, thinking that I can refine a few bottles of liquid medicine to defeat the invincible opponent in the world."

"That's it, look at that mother's face, I can knock him down with one finger later."

"Waste is destined to be waste, and no amount of tossing will help......"

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On the left, several people from Zhuyuan looked at this side with disdain, their mouths were merciless, and they said coldly.

The hatred for the Eastern Courtyard is increasing day by day, if it weren't for Zi Lao's maintenance, he would have done a good job a long time ago, of course, this disciple selection is undoubtedly an excellent opportunity.

"Snort, I think some people can't eat grapes and say that grapes are sour, haha, don't worry, this marrow lotion is sold to no one and won't sell it to you." Zhang Qiang shot back coldly, not taking the people of Zhuyuan in his eyes at all.

I think they will relieve their anger last time they came to buy the marrow washing solution, ha, what about queuing, what if there are top-grade spirit stones, they just don't sell it, and they are angry.

"But a few bottles of broken medicine, who is rare?" Zhu Yuan was so angry that his face was red and his neck was thick, and he snorted fiercely on the ground.

"That's right, but a few bottles of broken medicine, since this kind of thing can't even be looked down on by your bamboo garden, our East Courtyard will no longer take it out to be embarrassing, everyone has heard it, and the East Courtyard will no longer sell marrow washing liquid in the future, thank you for your continued support."

Murong Su said, bowing his hand slightly towards everyone to express his gratitude.

What, the marrow wash will no longer be sold in the future?

When everyone heard this, they were shocked and immediately unhappy!

"What do you mean, Zhuyuan, where did the East Courtyard provoke you, don't hurt us if you are red and jealous." A man from the rich faction rolled up his sleeves and yelled at a few people in Zhuyuan, damn, I have never seen such a lack of morality, I can't buy it myself, and I hurt them, and my conscience was eaten by a dog.

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