"not good!"

"Could it be that Lord Long is back?"

Outside the Dragon Lord Temple, two hundred feet away, a stooped man with red eyes was looking up in the direction of the Dragon Lord Temple.

There, a beam of light descended from the sky as if it penetrated the sky and the earth.

The light pillar only existed for a moment, and then the light formed by divine power slowly dissipated.

Even so, it still shocked it.

It's like a mouse crawled onto the bed while someone was asleep.

Even if the middleman just woke up, moved his hands and feet, and immediately fell asleep again without realizing that he was awake, he would not remember such a thing at all.

However, the mouse was still scared to death and turned around and ran away.

Same thing.

The stall owner in front of me is the mouse.

It still looked like it was sitting cross-legged on the stall, just like everyone described it.

The so-called stall is an unknown piece of leather with various bits and pieces on it.

The stall owner also sat on the skin.

It was frightened out of its wits, and as soon as it thought about leaving, the skin spread on the ground sprouted countless little feet, turning around and moving.

The speed is astonishingly fast.

Accompanied by the rustling sound, it sounded like a snake meandering in the grass, or like a centipede moving its thousands of legs.

This scene is weird, disgusting, and terrifying.

Those who are buying things will not be able to sell anything if they see a stall like this.

No matter how cheap it is.

"Wuna stall owner, stay here."

"I want to buy something."

A clear voice came suddenly.

When the first word came, it was still a hundred feet away. When the last word came into his ears, the stall owner didn't need to look up to see a booted foot stepping on the leather.

The leather under the stall seemed to be frightened, and with a "swish", thousands of feet were put away together.

The skin fell down and turned into a serious stall again.

Is there anyone left to buy this?

All I can say is that it is absolutely impossible for him to be a serious person.

The stall owner looked up and saw Chen Yang.

Eyes are blood red.

Chen Yang lowered his head and saw the stall owner clearly.

His face was filled with disgust.

The stall owner was wrapped in a dirty leather, and the exposed hair was sticky together, as if he had lived in an Internet cafe for a week and had not even washed his hair before walking out.

His face was even more unsightly.

It's spiky, hairy, and has blood-red eyes.

Very similar,

Big mouse.

"Hello, rat spirit?"

Chen Yang is elegant and elegant.

The stall owner said coldly: "No."

"Oh, that's offensive."

Chen Yang is polite and polite.

He looked at the stall owner thoughtfully, and it was obvious that the stall owner seemed to be afraid.

I was so scared that I couldn't even use my magical powers.

If not, with a bird like this, would a ghost buy something from him?

Can we still sell that many?

A normal person, seeing such a dignified figure at night, would be so frightened that he would turn around and run away, huddle under the covers, tremble, cry, and have nightmares, right?

It could only be that the stall owner's mind-deceiving spell didn't work on Chen Yang at all.

Chen Yang raised his head and took a look. He could still see the eaves of Longjun Temple. He thought about it and understood.

I'm afraid that Dragon Lord's divine power came and shocked this guy.

Chen Yang quickly comforted him: "That wasn't the Dragon Lord coming back just now, it was just a little bit of divine power. You don't have to be afraid."

The stall owner looked at Chen Yang with shocked eyes.

Do you think I will believe it?!

"Please give way, you are blocking the road."

The stall owner said in a hoarse voice.
Chapter completed!