Sun Yiyi should know that with the departure of the group of black men, the news that they obtained precious golden spear legs will be widely spread as they leave, but if there is a dragon prince in this golden spear legs, who would dare to rob them clearly?

"You want me to keep this golden spear leg for you and then sell it for a good price, right?" Chen Qiye looked at Sun Yiyi and smiled faintly.

puff!

Sun Yiyi was ashamed of shame, and finally nodded timidly. However, Sun Xiaojian was not timid and jumped up and down at Chen Qiye and asked questions. In addition, Chen Qiye had no airs, the two soon became familiar with each other.

"Young Master Chen, why don't you go back to the refugee camp with us? There are many people in us, and it's too dangerous to rush on the way alone. Everyone can take care of each other on the way." Sun Xiaojian scratched his head and smiled.

"Will your refugee camp move to Yuguo?"

"Yeah yeah!"

Chen Qiye was also thinking of Yu Guo going to meet Lin Ping'an and Li Qingxia. He didn't want to fly and rush, and he could hide in the refugee camp and escort Liu Guo's refugees to Yu Guo.

"good."

Chen Qiye helped Sun Yiyi fight a golden spear leg and walked into the refugee camp near the Liuguo Palace. Because of the golden spear leg he carried on his shoulders and his identity as a dragon clan, he caused a lot of sensation in the refugee camp.

"My God, it's a golden spear leg, this is a tribute from the past."

"Mother, I want to eat meat."

"Milk, I'm hungry, I want to drink broth, too."

"That's the flesh of the Dragon Clan's young master. What we can live until now is the contribution of the Dragon Clan. We can't go to the Dragon Clan's people's ideas."

A group of children, hungry refugees, hung on Chen Qiye's shoulders and legs for a few rounds, were finally pulled away by their respective parents.

Even if there are hungry adult refugees who are unable to do so, they can only be discouraged when they recognize the identity of the Dragon tribe who is Chen Qiye.

No, the identity of the Dragon Clan is too loud, especially after the official outbreak of the holy war, it was precisely because of the dragon clan headed by Yasukuni and the human airships bombing over the Liu Kingdom that their group of refugees were able to survive among the Demon Cult and the Demon Corpse.

So even if they are hungry, they cannot rob the golden spear legs in Shen Qiye's hand.

After Chen Qiye arrived at their simple tent with Sun Yiyi and Sun Xiaojian, a white-haired old man rushed over after hearing the news. It was the leader of this refugee camp and the leader of the Sun clan of the Liu Kingdom.

The main body of the refugee camp where Sun Yiyi is located is the tribe from the Sun clan, and the black-faced man just now also had the surname Sun.

"Class leader, why are you here?" Sun Yiyi and Sun Xiaojian said in surprise.

"I came here to discuss the matter of this golden spear leg with you!" Clan Chief Sun said with some shame.

"Captain, you also want to hit the golden legs..." Sun Yiyi's pupils shrank.

She didn't think that Clan Sun was such a person, because in the clan, Clan Sun always did very fairly, and he didn't look like a person who could make a jinshui leg.

When she returned to the Sun family’s refugee camp, Sun Yiyi was much more relaxed. Now that even the leader of the Sun was trying to shoot golden spear legs, she was a little sank Qiye couldn’t protect the golden spear legs.

Because the leader of the Sun clan has a high prestige within the clan, this refugee camp is composed of the Sun clan. If he has ideas, it would be not enough to just rely on a seven-night sun.
Chapter completed!