Everyone turned to see that an old man with silver hair but hale and hearty spirit was coming here.
The speed is as fast as the Lightness Skill of Shaolin Team, but strangely, he can't see any trace of qi flowing on his body, so he came to the public in the blink of an eye.
"Please leave some people under the bronze master's bench." The old man then bowed his hands and smiled at everyone, "I am strict and true."
"It turned out to be regimental leader Yan". Zheng Jirong, who recognized the man, took the lead in extending his hand to introduce himself to the crowd and said, "This is regimental leader Yan of the Mainland Special Function Performance Troupe."
"Nice to meet you..."
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