The two figures from far to near, the figure in front, a black windbreaker, golden patterns on the corners, the long knife at the waist, with the ups and downs of the steps, the bell on the handle ringing, the young appearance with a trace of calm, and more calm, the hair combed back, revealing a smooth forehead.


    Shakur dragon!


    Even if there is no previous breath, everyone knows it when they see such a dress; When their eyes turned to their side, they saw a man who was slightly shorter and thin than ordinary people; However, the black gold watch on each other''s body, representing the windbreaker of riyao apostles, still tightened the hearts of the people present.


    They can''t cope with a shack dragon! Now, there is another inexplicable helper. What should they do?


    Many representatives of families unconsciously moved their steps towards the tent and naturally gave way to the entrance of the tent; After ye Qi and the little man stood at the door of the tent, ye Qi''s eyes scanned the surroundings. A trace of Longwei was contained in it, and the people who looked at him would subconsciously stagger their eyes, and even their bodies would subconsciously tremble. It seemed as if they had just seen a giant dragon waking up from a deep sleep. They were not only frightened, but also more frightened.


    "Ah!"


    With a scream, a representative of the family fell to the ground and ran back with both hands and feet; However, it is doubtful how fast he can run; And, more importantly, this is not the last one.


    It''s like a domino. Sure enough, saving manuscripts is extravagant hope for hard-working and decadent! Hope!