Yang Xiao is like a melon eater in a theatre.

Now, he stands there with his hands on his back, his face full of interest, watching tonight's best male and female hosts perform a wonderful dog blood bridge.

There is no awareness of being an enemy of mankind.

Not to mention Ye Xiaodao's quiet waving room, has withdrawn into the forest dragon army, slowly fan-shaped to surround her.

Because she firmly believes that no one dares to shoot Jing Hongming and others without authorization.

Not only that, but also thank her very much.

If she hadn't brought Yue Zitong in time, Li Nan would have died of burning oil, and...