Everyone who had originally shown expectations showed disappointment, and many people even cast disdainful eyes.

"It's a waste, not as good as me."

"I really don't know how this young girl who not only looks beautiful, but is so tall, looks at him. Flowers are planted in cow dung."

"Although the force value of 369 can barely pass the level, it is the bottom line in Xiugu City, and it is also abused by people entering the city."

The ironic voice of the crowd came like a tide.

Mu Yu was still indifferent, unseen.

He doesn't care what other people think of him.

For him, it is enough to be able to enter the city, there is no difference between 369 and 3690.

However, Xu Xuaner couldn't help it.

Her temper has always been good, but for some reason, the anger in her heart could not be stopped when she heard other people's ridicule and sarcasm to Mu Yu.

"You all shut up for me!"

Her eyes were icy and frosty, glanced at the people who had just spoken, and said coldly: "If you say that he is not, don't blame me for being merciless!"

The vast majority of people closed their mouths, Xu Xuan'er's cultivation was too high, not because they offended.

However, there are exceptions.

A fair-skinned young man in a Chinese robe emerged from the crowd.

He was holding a folding fan in his hand and swayed gently, but his eyes were staring at Xu Xuan'er, and he said, "What good is this waste, it is worth your maintenance of him!"

"It's better to leave it to my son, let me tell you the truth, this son is from the Nangong tribe, and the current patriarch of the Nangong tribe is my grandpa."

"As long as you follow this boy, you will be able to walk in peace. What do you want? What do you think?"

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His voice had just fallen, and there was a loud noise all around.

"Igong, Erge, Sanzong and the Four Clan, turned out to be the sons of the Nangong tribe, one of the four! They are also the grandson of Nangong Yuan."

"To be able to represent the Nangong people to attend the spiritual event, the cultivation is definitely extremely profound."

"If I were that girl, I would definitely abandon the waste boy immediately and put it into the arms of the nangong boy."

Listening to the continuous praise of the crowd, the corner of Nangong Xiao's mouth evoked a slight arc, and the whole person fluttered, looking extremely proud.

He was certain that after Xu Xuan'er knew his identity, he would definitely turn to his arms.

With this in mind, he was so angry that he drew an arm directly towards Xu Xuan'er.

Xu Xuan'er looked cold again when he saw such a frivolous move.

As his arms circled around, a jade finger stretched out a little, and his fingertip flashed the power of Yuehua.

"Oh!"

Suddenly caught off guard, Nangong Xiao was flew straight away by Xu Xuan'er's guidance.

The arm was tingling with pain, and his face was gloomy and watery, and he rebuked angrily: "It's really shameless to the face, what pretense is in front of the boy!"

Then he waved his hand and exclaimed, "Come here, take this woman down to my son!"

Suddenly, two middle-aged people wearing Nangong national costumes flew into the arena. After bowing and saluting Nangong Xiao, they approached Xu Xuaner slowly from left to right.

The momentum of the peak of the heavens on his body all broke out, like Xu Xuan'er's body like two mountains.

Xu Xuan'er's lips were bitten tightly and her face was a little pale. She knew very well what would happen if she fell into the hands of Nangong Xiao.

Holding her fists tightly, she slowly moved the spiritual power in her body. Even if she is not an opponent, she must not sit still.

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