Ten seconds later, Yang Feng fell to the ground with a bang, and the Coke bottle he drank also fell to the ground.

"Master......" Wu Xile shouted.

Qian Wuwu was overjoyed, and took the opportunity to rush from the door of the building to the hall.

"Wu Xile, you actually poisoned my Qian employees? Who gave you the guts? ”......

"My Right Hand Can Speak" Chapter Seventy-Three The Whole Miserable Money is Hitting the Hand, Please Wait a Moment,

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