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Chapter 339 , Temple of the Yellow Immortals(2/2)

[Hahahahahahahahahahaha! You have to believe it or not.]

【I don’t understand, why do you have to do that?】

[If you want to take a shortcut, don’t think about it. Even if a weasel becomes a monster, is it so capable?]

[If you manage a village, you will be promoted and rich. If you can't manage it, just manage a certain village. Isn't it a competitive relationship?]

[Hahahahahaha! A village is about to fight.]

[This matter should be investigated strictly.]

[Real metaphysics, don't always make mistakes.]

【Metaphysics is not the black soil of some conspiracies.】

Ruan Lingwen sent this person away.

Another one to open the microphone.

A man appeared on the screen. He was in his thirties, in his countryside, pitiful.

The man put his cell phone down, knelt down, and kowtowed to everyone.

Ruan Lingwen sat upright.

【…】

【…】

The live broadcast room is quiet.

The man kowtowed very hard, bang bang.

Bang, the man raised his head, his face full of dirt and tears, and his heart was broken: "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

A lame woman came over with a child, and two children were dragging one behind her.

【Whoever brings family food to beg for?】

The man said: "I am working outside, and my wife has to take care of the children, her parents, and my breasts."

The man took over his youngest son again, cherished it very much, and said, "My son was in poor health when he was born."
Chapter completed!
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