In the conference hall of the General Assembly of Equipment Masters, Mo Yan sat calmly in the first place, while Leng Xiaoyu stood behind him respectfully, showing a protective posture. The two listened to the two elders and the third elders. The people were arguing and arguing, but they didn’t stop it, but took an attitude of resignation.
Moreover, watching the elders of the General Association of Instrumental Masters who are always on top of each other, they are quarreling with the rogues one by one, and the two find it quite interesting. Therefore, the two of them watched this lively with relish.
After a long time.
The two groups of people who quarreled so hard, seeing that none of the master and disciple interrupted, gradually, the arguing voice became smaller and smaller until it disappeared.
Upon seeing this, Mo Yan smiled faintly: “Why, is it noisy enough?”
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