The right side was clean and tidy, without a speck of dust.
He had a head full of red hair that was not tied up, and it was casually flowing behind him. In his left hand was a yellow wine gourd, and in his right hand was a folding fan.
What made people even more speechless was that he was actually riding a donkey.
The donkey was also very strange. It didn't eat grass, but instead ate meat. There was a bag hanging around its neck. After eating a piece of meat, it lowered its head and another piece flew out of the bag. It was like a hundred treasures bag, endless.
The demonic man and the strange donkey were so out of place.
Coincidentally, he bumped into cui Changyun's group.
Including cui zhangyun, there were a total of seven people.
Both parties stopped ten steps away from each other.
"Get lost!" Cui zhangyun scolded with a cold face, riding on the night illumination dragon horse.
