The atmosphere in the City God Temple was abnormal, and the man in white sat on the coffin and looked at me with a sneer, and said, "Everyone, 800,000? Can you give it to this little brother in the future? "Fuck you! Lao Tzu has endured it for so long, will he give it to 800,000? Hehe, two million! Who dares to rob me!! The black-robed man, who hadn't photographed anything, finally stood up and said angrily. I'm scared...

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