However, when he said Lin Yingbin's name, he was shocked by the majestic feeling in the old man's eyes. This majestic feeling even woke up the sleeping Full Moon Dragon in the Dragon Trace, and the Full Moon Dragon, who was sleeping on his stomach, opened his eyes and looked outside through the vision of the Dragon Trace, and looked at the old man after thinking for a while and then lying down.

"Student, hurry back, this person is dangerous!" a school police officer shouted for Long Ji to leave.

"Don't talk too much!

The old man stepped on the blast shield held by the school guard, and then jumped over. Standing in front of the dragon trace, he asked, "Boy, you say!"

"Hey, student, do you know who he's looking for? What if it's kidnapping? Get out of here. I'll leave it to us here!" the school guards shouted in this direction, but no one dared to stop them.

"It's okay, I know him!" Long Ji waved his hand and continued to talk to the old man in front of him, saying that Long Ji suddenly panicked when he saw this man. At this time, he seemed to be able to understand why Lin Yingbin was so afraid of the man in front of him.

"Classmate, I seem to have seen you in a class just now, and, I saw your murderous aura! The old man squinted his eyes and looked at his expression. "What? Am I that scary?"

"Is it seen through?" Trace's heart suddenly rose to his throat.

"Don't be nervous, I can see you recognize Lin Yingbin. It's his friend, because I can see that he won't make friends with those ordinary people. The old man still had a smug look on his face when he said that. "Forget it, it looks like he didn't mean to see me today. Tell him that I'll be waiting for him at 'Pulan' on the weekend!" With that, he walked past the dragon trail and left the school silently.

The dragon's pestle was there, and the sweat on his forehead kept seeping down. The school guards watched the old man walk out of the school, and then the crisis was resolved, and one of the school guards came over to look at the dragon tracks, asked a few words and left.

The school did not make a public announcement about this matter, concealed it, and planned to find Lin Yingbin to investigate.

Long Ji told Lin Yingbin what the old man had agreed on, and then went home by himself.

When he got home, he was relieved, his nerves had been tense ever since he saw the old man. When I got home, I finally relaxed, and then sat on the couch and watched TV.

At this moment, suddenly the door opened. Long Ji knew that it was his brother who had returned, so he said, "Brother, where have you been these days? Brother, I'm hungry, I want to eat rice!"

However, Kubi did not answer him. Long Ji suddenly felt a little surprised, and quickly sat up to watch Kubi. I saw that Kubi's neck and wrists were bandaged, and he looked injured, and his eyes were hollow and he looked like he had lost his soul.

"Brother, what's wrong with you, why are you so badly injured?" asked Long Ji as he quickly turned over from the sofa. "By the way, brother, it doesn't matter to you, right? I met Lin Yingbin's father today......

Kuby replied lukewarmly: "Oh! got it~"

The dragon trail did not give up, and kept pestering the distracted Kubi all the way to the staircase. Because of the things he encountered today, he couldn't wait to share them with others, so he couldn't close his words as soon as he opened his pockets.

At this time, Kubi slowly raised his head and looked at the dragon trail with bloodshot eyes. He asked him in an indifferent tone, "Dragon Trace, can you let me calm down alone?"

He didn't know what happened to Kubi, but he knew that there were many things that Kubi would hide from him, so it was useless to ask himself. It was only after noticing that something was wrong that he didn't pester him, and sat back on the couch silently listening to the heavy and slow footsteps upstairs.

Kubi looked like a walking corpse, walked slowly to the small balcony on the top of the building, found a hanging chair and sat down, and then raised his head to look at the sky. In the corner of his eye, a tear slipped down. Immediately afterward, he began to sob.

Slowly, the sobs grew louder and louder, and he finally cried out loud.

The cry was sad, as if something had been lost. He clutched his head in pain, his fingers picking at the bandages around his neck.

"Ahh

Remember for a second [Aoxuan