Chapter 273: You Are Like a Passerby

Following. The blue sky is cloudless. The late winter sun doesn't have a hint of heat. It gives a warm feeling. Under the warm sun, a breeze blows without looking cold. On the contrary, it is a little refreshing. Several teenagers outside Moon Spirit City were waiting anxiously.

"Why didn't you say the sword dust came?" A fat man said impatiently as he gnawed on the chicken leg in his mouth.

"How do I know. I'll do the math for you. How long will he take?" As he spoke, the melodious tapping sound sounded above the abacus." Judging from the newspaper, he had already arrived in Bright Moon City a few days ago. It stands to reason that it should have arrived yesterday. But we waited a day yesterday and he didn't show up."

The iron abacus shook his head. A few days ago, they received information that Jian Chen's return to the Moon Spirit. And coming in the direction of the royal capital, this is the heart to gather at the door to meet Jianchen. Who knew that after waiting for two days there was no result.

"It won't be the people of the Wang family who are hindering it again." A hint of murderous intent appeared on Po Jun's face. The fierce aura permeated the city gates, making the people who entered and exited the city gates tremble.

"Probably not. The Wang family has been busy with the Forge Master Conference recently, and they don't have time to pay attention to Sword Dust. And all the way along the way, the forces of the fat family, if something really happens, there should be news." The iron abacus waved his hand. Negative.

"Yes." The fat man licked a few fingers of himself. Aftertaste the deliciousness of the chicken thighs.

"Look at what to see. I'm watching Master Ben gouge out your eyes." The fat man yelled at a man on the side of the road.

Hearing the scolding of the third prince of the royal capital. How dare that man say anything? Hurriedly turned to look elsewhere. A smile on his face. Ran away with his tail between his legs. If this young master makes a fuss, he will have enough to drink a pot. Chapter 273: You Are Like a Passerby

Following. The blue sky is cloudless. The late winter sun doesn't have a hint of heat. It gives a warm feeling. Under the warm sun, a breeze blows without looking cold. On the contrary, it is a little refreshing. Several teenagers outside Moon Spirit City were waiting anxiously.

"Why didn't you say the sword dust came?" A fat man said impatiently as he gnawed on the chicken leg in his mouth.

"How do I know. I'll do the math for you. How long will he take?" As he spoke, the melodious tapping sound sounded above the abacus." Judging from the newspaper, he had already arrived in Bright Moon City a few days ago. It stands to reason that it should have arrived yesterday. But we waited a day yesterday and he didn't show up."

The iron abacus shook his head. A few days ago, they received information that Jian Chen's return to the Moon Spirit. And coming in the direction of the royal capital, this is the heart to gather at the door to meet Jianchen. Who knew that after waiting for two days there was no result.

"It won't be the people of the Wang family who are hindering it again." A hint of murderous intent appeared on Po Jun's face. The fierce aura permeated the city gates, making the people who entered and exited the city gates tremble.

"Probably not. The Wang family has been busy with the Forge Master Conference recently, and they don't have time to pay attention to Sword Dust. And all the way along the way, the forces of the fat family, if something really happens, there should be news." The iron abacus waved his hand. Negative.

"Yes." The fat man licked a few fingers of himself. Aftertaste the deliciousness of the chicken thighs.

"Look at what to see. I'm watching Master Ben gouge out your eyes." The fat man yelled at a man on the side of the road.

Hearing the scolding of the third prince of the royal capital. How dare that man say anything? Hurriedly turned to look elsewhere. A smile on his face. Ran away with his tail between his legs. If this young master makes a fuss, he will have enough to drink a pot. Chapter 273: You Are Like a Passerby

Following. The blue sky is cloudless. The late winter sun doesn't have a hint of heat. It gives a warm feeling. Under the warm sun, a breeze blows without looking cold. On the contrary, it is a little refreshing. Several teenagers outside Moon Spirit City were waiting anxiously.

"Why didn't you say the sword dust came?" A fat man said impatiently as he gnawed on the chicken leg in his mouth.

"How do I know. I'll do the math for you. How long will he take?" As he spoke, the melodious tapping sound sounded above the abacus." Judging from the newspaper, he had already arrived in Bright Moon City a few days ago. It stands to reason that it should have arrived yesterday. But we waited a day yesterday and he didn't show up."

The iron abacus shook his head. A few days ago, they received information that Jian Chen's return to the Moon Spirit. And coming in the direction of the royal capital, this is the heart to gather at the door to meet Jianchen. Who knew that after waiting for two days there was no result.

"It won't be the people of the Wang family who are hindering it again." A hint of murderous intent appeared on Po Jun's face. The fierce aura permeated the city gates, making the people who entered and exited the city gates tremble.

"Probably not. The Wang family has been busy with the Forge Master Conference recently, and they don't have time to pay attention to Sword Dust. And all the way along the way, the forces of the fat family, if something really happens, there should be news." The iron abacus waved his hand. Negative.

"Yes." The fat man licked a few fingers of himself. Aftertaste the deliciousness of the chicken thighs.

"Look at what to see. I'm watching Master Ben gouge out your eyes." The fat man yelled at a man on the side of the road.

Hearing the scolding of the third prince of the royal capital. How dare that man say anything? Hurriedly turned to look elsewhere. A smile on his face. Ran away with his tail between his legs. If this young master makes a fuss, he will have enough to drink a pot. Chapter 273: You Are Like a Passerby

Following. The blue sky is cloudless. The late winter sun doesn't have a hint of heat. It gives a warm feeling. Under the warm sun, a breeze blows without looking cold. On the contrary, it is a little refreshing. Several teenagers outside Moon Spirit City were waiting anxiously.

"Why didn't you say the sword dust came?" A fat man said impatiently as he gnawed on the chicken leg in his mouth.

"How do I know. I'll do the math for you. How long will he take?" As he spoke, the melodious tapping sound sounded above the abacus." Judging from the newspaper, he had already arrived in Bright Moon City a few days ago. It stands to reason that it should have arrived yesterday. But we waited a day yesterday and he didn't show up."

The iron abacus shook his head. A few days ago, they received information that Jian Chen's return to the Moon Spirit. And coming in the direction of the royal capital, this is the heart to gather at the door to meet Jianchen. Who knew that after waiting for two days there was no result.

"It won't be the people of the Wang family who are hindering it again." A hint of murderous intent appeared on Po Jun's face. The fierce aura permeated the city gates, making the people who entered and exited the city gates tremble.

"Probably not. The Wang family has been busy with the Forge Master Conference recently, and they don't have time to pay attention to Sword Dust. And all the way along the way, the forces of the fat family, if something really happens, there should be news." The iron abacus waved his hand. Negative.

"Yes." The fat man licked a few fingers of himself. Aftertaste the deliciousness of the chicken thighs.

"Look at what to see. I'm watching Master Ben gouge out your eyes." The fat man yelled at a man on the side of the road.

Hearing the scolding of the third prince of the royal capital. How dare that man say anything? Hurriedly turned to look elsewhere. A smile on his face. Ran away with his tail between his legs. If this young master makes a fuss, he will have enough to drink a pot.