276 Ah San with the golden finger

A dark cloud in the sky was blown by the wind, just blocking the shadow of the moon. The wind blew the lanterns on the tall buildings, and the lanterns swayed in the wind, bringing waves of dim light to the ground.

There was a moving shadow on the ground, swaying unsteadily, and it looked like someone was moving on the ground. The whistling sound of the wind became more anxious, and the wandering crowd had no idea what was going on, as if nothing had happened.

Long Yu glanced at the ripples in front of him, then at Wen Bingbing, with a smile on his face. He turned around, drew the sword from his back, and sneered at the thumping sound in the distance. "Rong'er, take her away first, I'll take care of things here."

Yan Rongrong nodded, holding Wen Bingbing's hand with her left hand, and jumped into the ripples. With a whoosh, the ripples in the air disappeared, as if nothing had happened.

Long Yu took a step forward, and the wooden sword in his hand turn