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If he were alone, the Xiaoyaomen master could just pass Fang Qi directly... how could this be done!

My ten billion spirit stones just disappeared? What a special... definitely not!

"Zhao Renhao, I think what they said makes sense... Is your Xiaoyaomen doing this? If it hurts your fellow citizens like this, then this Xiaoyaomen will simply be dissolved!"

"Within my scope of Huatian City, there is no need for such a gang to exist! The wind of my Huatian City is corrupted!"

When Li Shien saw the crowd, the situation could not be controlled anymore.

Simply push the boat along the water, anyway, it is not the spirit of his flower!

Zhao Renhao didn't speak with a black face. He brought in a disciple of the Xiaoyao disciple and asked some information...

"Master, we lost about 15 billion spirit stones this time... Of which 10 billion are from the utopian gang master... The remaining 5 billion are from these monks..."

Yang Xiao, the deputy master of Xiaoyao Gate, was originally in charge of this matter, but now Yang Xiao is crazy, Zhao Renhao simply pulled a person over and asked about it...

When he heard the number of 15 billion, Zhao Renhao's face was black, and he got a fuck...how did he make him pay?

"Fang Qi... It's him again! Dad, this guy must have come to pit us. We can't pay for his spirit stone!"

"He is a utopian gang leader, and he is also a utopian monk. He must have known the inside story in advance, knowing that this game will win... we don’t need to lose his spirit stone... the remaining 5 billion... we can think of ways to always Fly over!"

Zhao Wuji, who was standing aside, was also dumbfounded. Hearing this disciple's words, his face suddenly changed.

The name Fang Qi... He has listened to it too many times, and listened to it many times, in addition to the feeling of boredom, but also the urge to kill it!

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This time I thought Huo Kun could kill the utopian monk and help him take a breath. Who knows that Huo Kun is so wasteful, he was hammered to death with a fist... Where does it make him go?

Zhao Wuji did not deliberately choose to speak when he spoke, but said aloud specifically...

He said so, those around him holding the betting vouchers were immediately excited... Okay, as long as they can lose their spirit stones...

As for the ten billion bills of utopian gangs...you can deal with them later.

As long as our spirit stone is paid, the rest of your love will be adjusted, we will not participate in the discussion...

"First pay our spirit stone... Xiaoyao Gate is still responsible!"

"The deputy owner of Xiaoyao Gate was right... Utopian monks participated in the fighting convention... Utopian gang actually went to bet 500 million... who doesn't believe it!

"That is, I support the Xiaoyao door, as long as we pay our spirit stone, and pay us the spirit stone, I support the Xiaoyao door!"

"Support Xiaoyaomen! Support Xiaoyaomen!"

"Xiaoyaomen Shaomin master is clever and witty, awe-inspiring, my model!"

"Yeah, the young master is a good person. I still think about our interests..."

"Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, we will pay for it first. We will always support Xiaoyaomen..."

Fang Qi watched the wind change dramatically, staring at the dog...

What's special, there is "milk" to be a mother! What about your morality? What is your bottom line? What about your festival "fuck"?