"Ah?" Ma Sitong was stunned for a moment and was overjoyed, "That's great!"

Wang Han glanced down, "Who is Yang Huhuan?"

A middle-aged man wearing large earrings below frowned and looked at Wang Han, "It's me, what's wrong?"

"The high priest asked you to come in!"

The others were whispering, not knowing what was going on.

Wang Han walked downwards, and Zhen Yourong jumped over, trying to help Wang Han, but Wang Han avoided it.

Zhen Yourong was stunned for a moment, and was about to come over to support him. Wang Han reached out and pressed Zhen Yourong's head, "My eyes are ready! No need to support him! Thank you!"

"Ah? Why is it going to be done?" Zhen Yourong muttered and was a little disappointed.

But soon, Zhen Yourong immediately raised his head and looked at Wang Han with a gaze, and straightened his chest, "Brother Xiang Feng, can you see me now?"

Zhen Yourong looked up at Wang Han and tried hard to make his chest thrust up.

Which man doesn’t like luxury cars with headlights?

Wang Han turned his gaze away, "I saw it, it was the same as I guess."

"Wow! Really?"

"Um."

Zhen Yourong followed Wang Han’s butt one question after another like a follower.

A few minutes later, Yang Huhuan walked out of it.

Another village chief was asked to go in.

After that, more than a dozen village chiefs went in one after another.

Everyone's expressions after coming out are different.

Ma Fuyin was the last one to enter.

It took a long time.

Ma Fuyin walked out of it, frowned and looked heavy.

Looking around everyone below, he spoke in a hoarse voice.
Chapter completed!