A group of cultivators behind the Western emperor were also filled with indignation and glared at the people.

These people are so shameless. In such a large medicinal area, they are all picked cleanly. They don't even leave a residue.

Why does this make all human feelings?

He Weiping and his wife took a look at each other, and they all silently gathered around Mr. Mo and his wife.

There are hundreds of people led by the Western monarch, standing across the lawn at the moment, staring at them.

In this holy land of experience, everything can be said by fist.

Maybe the western imperial master launched a fire and rushed over with these people around him, forcing them to hand over the herbs they had picked before.

This is not impossible.

He Weiping and Zhang Jing, both of them, were very wary of the Western emperor and the group he brought.

The Western emperor's skin laughs at the Eastern Emperor with a smile. "Brother Dongfang, it's a bit hard to say."

Don't wait for the Eastern imperial master to speak, just listen to a voice.

"What's the point? I'm sorry. First come, first served. That's how the rules are. There is no way for you people to envy, envy and hate. After all, who makes you late for half a beat and late for one step? "

The Western emperor's whole face was darkened, and he snapped, "who will stand up?"

Mo Baobao hugged his father's neck and shouted angrily, "father, he's murdering the whole kid."

As soon as Mo Lian raised her hand, a heavy holy power swept by.

The western imperial master was frightened and hurried to avoid it.

However, it was too late. He was attacked by a powerful holy power on his shoulders. He turned two upside down in the air to remove that power.

Rao is so, but the body still can't help shaking two, even back ten steps.

The eyes of the Eastern imperial master flickered slightly, and a faint smile rose from the corners of his mouth, "Western brother, why are you always so impatient?"

"It doesn't help to be so impatient." The eastern monarch stood with his hand in his hand and looked contemptuously at the Western monarch.

"It's the same with gambling and losing experience. I think what Mo said is very true. Since you are late, it is inevitable that the good things will be taken away. "

The Western monarch's whole face is painted black, his fists are clenched, and his back is full of blue tendons, which shows how bad his mood is at this moment.

But what can he do now?

I can't do anything here except to hurt people more.

He can't beat the powerful young master Mo, the cunning old fox of the Eastern imperial master. He actually found the young master Mo to be the backer in the first place. It's hateful.

"Let's go." The Western emperor turned to leave.

But the Eastern Emperor couldn't help but smile and say, "Western brother, how did you come here? Have you ever experienced the magic array of nine palaces? "

The Western monarch is now half a nonsense and is not willing to talk with the Oriental jade bracelet. Hearing this, he just sneers, "what do you want to do with it?"

"Just curious." The Eastern Emperor said with a smile, "it's ok if you don't want to say it, Western brother."

The western imperial master held his stomach full of fire. Who is happy to talk nonsense with the Eastern imperial master here.

As soon as I was about to walk away, I heard a enchanting laugh coming from him, "Hey, the old Western brother is coming too! Brother Dongfang, everyone is here. "

The face of the Western monarch is darker.

He doesn't need to look back to know who he is.