"Ah, this is a fight, who is that?" A demon man said.

"Stop, stop, don't let him run, stop him" Several Holy Alliance soldiers surrounded and blocked a figure.

"Alas, don't squeeze, don't squeeze, you can't stand on your feet" The dense crowd pushed and pushed.

"Don't run, stop, run there" One soldier waved his whip weapon and knocked the man back.

Curious, Manji climbed up the iron railing, trying to stand taller enough to see the situation clearly, when suddenly he spotted a long blond hair, and the man was beaten and turned over, just in time to be seen by Manji.

"Ah, the dragon pattern Yao Demon Hero" Man Xiaoman also happened to see in the gap of the crowd that it was the dragon demon who duel with him in the inn.

"Big brother with a long face, how can this be?" Manji stood up all of a sudden, a little unbelievable that it was him, what a prominent dragon demon with that title, Karasok. Pan.

At this time, an officer of the Holy Alliance knocked Pan to the ground with a blow, opened his palm, and a dragon clan pattern was revealed, and said with resentment and contempt on his face: "This dragon pattern Yao was stolen, and the secret pattern on it was written off a year ago, and the edict was also forged. ”

"Ah, that's it, this bastard, the thief who stole the tattoos," a demon man said disdainfully.

"It's so shameful, he actually dares to steal the tattoo?" The people around him blamed Pan, but none of them sympathized with him.

Even Man Xiaoman and Man Ji were surprised, they really didn't expect that the dragon demon with superb pulse skills was actually a thief who stole Wen Yao, Man Xiaoman was afraid at this time, fortunately he hadn't stolen Wen Yao, otherwise he would have died.

"Kill him, kill this villain, kill him, see if he dares to steal Wenyao" The crowd shouted and denounced.

"Order, order, pay attention to order!" Several Holy Alliance soldiers began to wave their weapons to stop the commotion.

"Let's go, take the opportunity to get on the boat, hurry up" Suddenly, a few people whispered about fishing in troubled waters, and slowly moved towards Qujing No. 1.

Man Xiaoman also heard it, his eyes lit up, he silently gently pushed Man Ji, Man Ji fell into the inner harbor on the other side, Man Xiaoman himself also began to move, step by step over a person, trying to take the opportunity to mix up.

"Don't mess up, don't mess up, pay attention to order!" Several soldiers saw that people were moving towards the inner harbor and wanted to take the opportunity to get on the boat, so they hurriedly waved their weapons to stop them, but the crowd was not only large but also very dense, and the soldiers had difficulty moving, and those people could not be seen in a blink of an eye.

"Don't mess up, order, don't crowd over again," several soldiers shouted desperately, trying to stop more and more people from coming together.

Manji wanted to know what was going on with the long-faced big brother with dragon tattoos, and he also ran over, trying to get into the crowd to see clearly, but unfortunately his body was too small to squeeze in no matter how hard he tried.

At this time, Man Xiaoman happened to blend into the inner harbor and saw Manji's figure, so he hurriedly pretended to be natural, took Manji's arm, dragged him away, and walked towards the boat, Manji could only passively follow.

"Stop, want to fish in troubled waters? Stop, all down" At this time, one of the officers of the Holy Alliance on the ship suddenly came to his senses and found that there were a little more people in the inner harbor, and hurriedly waved his weapon to prevent more people from boarding the ship.

"Alas, no one has dared to steal the tattoo for many years," a demon man sighed.

"He's dead" Another demon hero took over, looked at Pan who was being beaten, and said lightly like looking at a weed.

"Please let go, please cooperate, stop them, please go down"

"Hey, why are you still going up, down, down" The officer couldn't stop him, and the man was still walking towards the boat on his own.

Manji's small body was hidden in the crowd, his head turned around, and he stood on tiptoe, wanting to see how the dragon-patterned demon man was doing? Man Xiaoman took Manji's hand and walked vigorously to the boat, and he was about to board the ship soon.

"Why are you still walking, Wen Yao? Show it to me, don't force me to do it, hurry up" The officer was a little angry.

Man Xiaoman naturally boarded the boat, he quickly stuffed Man Ji into it a little, so as to hide him, but Man Ji was still thinking about the long-faced big brother in his heart, he was lying on the edge of the boat, trying to see more clearly, Man Xiaoman quickly pressed his head, let him hide so that he would not attract attention.

"You, you, you, and you, yes, you too, all down, don't let them go up" The officer's shout finally attracted several soldiers, and they began to maintain order together.

"Hurry up, go down, be conscious, don't force me to do it" The officer began to call people down, and he was full of good luck, just one step away, but fortunately he came up and was finally able to fight Kuiba.

"Yes, go down, thank you for your cooperation, a few more people, and you, you, it's you, do you think you can get through? Please cooperate" The officer suddenly walked in the direction of Man Xiaoman and called for someone to go down, and Man Xiaoman suddenly became nervous in his heart.

"Please cooperate, go down" The officer asked a person standing next to Man Xiaoman to get off the boat, Man Xiaoman knew that the officer didn't see him get on the boat, but if he let himself go down, he had to go down, but once he got off the boat, he would never have a chance to get on the boat again.

Quite Xiaoman's eyes rolled, and suddenly an idea came to mind, he wanted to divert the officer's attention first, so that he was embarrassed to speak again, he pointed to Pan, who was beaten in the port, and shouted: "Hey, it turned out to be this guy?" ”

A demon man next to him took over and asked, "Do you know?" ”

Sure enough, the officer stopped talking, he was attracted by the topic, he looked at Man Xiaoman, Man Xiaoman didn't dare to look at the officer, for fear of exposing his weakness, he turned his head and replied to the demon man: "He still has some ability, how could he do such a thing?" ”

But he squinted at it with his eyes, and the officer didn't seem to believe it, so he was so anxious that he had to shout: "Hey, I really didn't expect you to be so despicable and shameless."

Pan in the crowd was still being beaten, he didn't have a pulse to fight back, not even the most basic pulse protection, although he didn't like Pan's arrogant appearance in the hotel, but he was embarrassed to scold, so he could only make up a topic to talk about.

"I know a person, he doesn't have tattoos, don't say anything about the top ten tattoos, people don't even have civilian tattoos, no one takes him seriously, and no one wants to be friends with him"

Manji, who was hiding next to him, heard it, he listened to the words of the Man, thinking about his past, as if he was talking about himself, he had never had friends, no one had played with him, he had always been himself, and he couldn't even find anyone to talk to.

"Many children born in the Wenyao clan will have an unforgettable coming-of-age ceremony, he can only look at it secretly, there are so many joyful festivals in the world, and there is no part of him, of course he is very envious of people with tattoos, he looks forward to being able to get his own tattoos"

"But he never thought of stealing, because he wanted to gain the respect of others with his true skills, no matter how much he suffered, how much effort he spent, he was born and died, he bled and sweated, he believed that he had such skills, and one day he would become the greatest demon in the world."

The officer was gone, he had no interest in hearing it anymore, this kind of thing was actually very common, it happened everywhere in the realm, what this person said was just a microcosm, he himself had seen with his own eyes, how hard and tired people without tattoos lived in the realm.

"He knows that the stolen tattoo does not show his true strength, what he wants is real merit, which is more worthy of boasting than any illustrious tattoo."

The more Manji listened, the more sad he became, the more he listened to it, the more like his past, he didn't have a tattoo, only a piece of wood, he didn't spend a happy festival, he could only secretly watch others laugh on the side, he didn't have a friend, no one wanted to talk to him, but he never thought of stealing tattoos, he believed that he wouldn't be weaker than others, did a tattoo really say everything?

Seeing that long-faced big brother has been beaten violently, but he didn't fight back, just because he stole a useless Broken Pattern Yao, he just beat people like this, does Tattoo Yao really decide everything?

"Yes, is it really that important to have a broken pattern, let's talk about my skills!" With tears in his eyes, Manji stretched out his hand to wipe it, he turned over and got off the boat, ran out, and said with a crying voice.

"Ah" Manxiao was stunned, how could it be? How did Manji run out?

"Go, Manji, let this damn tattooed system see how powerful Kuiba is, declare war on it, we Kuiba is its mortal enemy!" Not far away, Feng Yan and Kongkong were looking at the spatial picture, Feng Yan looked at Manji who ran out, with a throbbing fiery red hair, and his tone was soft with a monstrous killing aura.

Feng Yan looked at Manji's reaction in a daze, and felt a lot in his heart, Kuiba is really too lonely, it only appears once every three hundred and thirty-three years, and there have never been two Kuiba, born to be enemies of all races of heaven and earth, and fight to the death in the realm of blood, rain and sand, is God punishing our Kuiba clan?

Is Quibal glorious, or is it a sin.