"Brush!"

A golden light shot into the sky.

Immediately afterwards, I saw a long golden avenue, which suddenly appeared at the feet of the old man Zhang Shuyuan.

And the two door gods arched their hands slightly:

"Old gentleman, please~"

Although he had seen the politeness of these two gods, but when he heard the two gods say this again, the old man Zhang Shuyuan couldn't help but feel flattered for a while:

"You're polite, you're polite, the two gods are polite."

Although he said he knew

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