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"Yes, take the silver ticket, check the authenticity first, and then make a deal."
Ouyang Tiangang was helpless, so he had to take out the silver ticket, bound it with stones and threw it up for fear of the wind. Shi Xinxin, a jade-faced Yamaraja, counted the silver tickets and suddenly roared, "Damn it, who are you kidding with fake silver tickets?" Raise my hand and throw the silver ticket down.
This silver ticket was not tied, and it immediately dispersed as soon as it was thrown, like a fairy scattering flowers. There are silver tickets floating in the air. Ouyang Tiangang became angry from embarrassment. It was a fire, pointing to Yan Luo Shi Xinxin, with a long face, swearing: "Dead girl film, I'll pick you up later."
Ouyang Tiangang hurriedly called his colleagues around: "Dude, help me pick up the silver ticket, scratch it and lose it."
Ouyang Tiangang, North China, Zhang Si and Sun Erhu; Jin, Wu, Long,. The eight men jumped around on the ground to catch silver tickets flying in the air.
In a few minutes, a few people picked up all the silver tickets and handed them to Ouyang Tiangang. Wang Gui saw that Yamaraja Shi Xinxin didn't betray him, and his heart was in his stomach. Suddenly he saw the heads of Ouyang Tiangang, Xuezhong Huabei, Zhang Si, Sun Erhu, Ali Jin, Wu, Long, and these eight people, fluttering. ...