C555 Qingyi young master

"Who are you?" A man with exquisite makeup looked at Shen Xin and asked with a high-pitched voice. His eyes were still filled with fear.

"Sorry, I got lost. A few big guys were about to cut me with their sabers just now, so I ran like my life depended on it. Finally, I saw someone. It was really great." Shen Xin did not dare agree with the appearance of the greasy-faced man, but on his face