He was a young man, seventeen or eighteen years old, tall with long hands and feet, and his skin was so white that it looked like it was about to glow.

It's just that under the backdrop of white dust, he looks a little emaciated.

With shoulder-length black hair and his fairly delicate face, he looks a little girlish.

Bai Chen's eyes were gloomy, and a large hand was pinching the stalker's thin neck.

"Who are you? What do you follow us for? ”

"I ...... My name is Qing Ran......" The voice was intermittent, a little out of breath.

Bai Chen had no impression of this person, and continued to exert force ruthlessly in his hands, "Say, didn't that old thing from the patriarch send you!" ”

Qing Ran couldn't break free and her voice trembled, "No, it's not ......"

Seeing that Qing Ran's face was flushed and his expression was painful, he was about to be pinched by Bai Chen.

Ye Wanwan stopped, "Bai Chen, why don't you let go of him first, he may not be a bad person, listen to him." ”

Bai Chen stared at Qing Ran condescendingly, "If I hadn't spoken for you tonight, I would have probably killed you directly!" ”

Although his heart was full of murder, he thought that he would still be watching from the sidelines, so he still let go.

Qing Ran was finally freed from the line of fate.

He bent over and coughed uncomfortably violently a few times before he stood firm and looked at Ye Wanwan cautiously and nervously.

"Thank you." He said a little shyly.

As soon as Bai Chen saw it, the soaring murderous aura suddenly filled every cell in his body again!

"Don't look at her!" He scolded.

Qing Ran had no choice but to withdraw his gaze for the time being, "Don't get me wrong, although I don't know what grievances you have with the patriarch, I really didn't send it from him." ”

Bai Chen sneered, not believing it at all, "You still want to lie when it falls into my hands?" ”

Ye Wanwan was also very skeptical about this.

She was already vaguely worried about the ambitions of the tribal patriarch.

Before, the patriarch found a wild man named Archie to come and arrest her, which really disgusted her.

He was a young man, seventeen or eighteen years old, tall with long hands and feet, and his skin was so white that it looked like it was about to glow.

It's just that under the backdrop of white dust, he looks a little emaciated.

With shoulder-length black hair and his fairly delicate face, he looks a little girlish.

Bai Chen's eyes were gloomy, and a large hand was pinching the stalker's thin neck.

"Who are you? What do you follow us for? ”

"I ...... My name is Qing Ran......" The voice was intermittent, a little out of breath.

Bai Chen had no impression of this person, and continued to exert force ruthlessly in his hands, "Say, didn't that old thing from the patriarch send you!" ”

Qing Ran couldn't break free and her voice trembled, "No, it's not ......"

Seeing that Qing Ran's face was flushed and his expression was painful, he was about to be pinched by Bai Chen.

Ye Wanwan stopped, "Bai Chen, why don't you let go of him first, he may not be a bad person, listen to him." ”

Bai Chen stared at Qing Ran condescendingly, "If I hadn't spoken for you tonight, I would have probably killed you directly!" ”

Although his heart was full of murder, he thought that he would still be watching from the sidelines, so he still let go.

Qing Ran was finally freed from the line of fate.

He bent over and coughed uncomfortably violently a few times before he stood firm and looked at Ye Wanwan cautiously and nervously.

"Thank you." He said a little shyly.

As soon as Bai Chen saw it, the soaring murderous aura suddenly filled every cell in his body again!

"Don't look at her!" He scolded.

Qing Ran had no choice but to withdraw his gaze for the time being, "Don't get me wrong, although I don't know what grievances you have with the patriarch, I really didn't send it from him." ”

Bai Chen sneered, not believing it at all, "You still want to lie when it falls into my hands?" ”

Ye Wanwan was also very skeptical about this.