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Chapter 147: Here comes the money giver(2/2)

Kneel down and pick up the little girl.

"Uncle Wu, this is Sister Yun, I heard Xiaohong say it once.

Oh, old man, you’re here too!”

Seeing the old man walking out of the car, Wang Yang hurriedly greeted him.

"Haha, I heard that you want to treat me, can I not come?".

"Whatever the old man wants, just call me. How dare I ask the old man to go there in person!"

From the car, another elegant middle-aged woman walked out.

"This is Aunt Wu!"

"Haha, you must be Wang Yang. I have heard your uncle Wu talk about it a long time ago. When I saw you today, you are indeed a talented person!"

Ma Liyun smiled.

"Aunt Wu, thank you."

"Everyone, the road above me has not been built yet. This car may not be able to go there, and I will have to trouble everyone."

"Ah."

The old man said: "Let's go, my two old friends are here, everything is here, it's quite comfortable!"

"Don't worry, those two old men, please relax. They will be very happy when they heard that you are here today."

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Thousand-year-old bastards, Dabu, are the three old men. If such beings take a few more sips, white smoke will come out of their heads.

Even the others were desperate for life and death. Bai Yunfei was the most impatient and didn't care about anything. He took a large bowl and drank heavily.

It is said that the thousand-year-old king is rare in 80,000 years, so you have to eat one at a time.

As a result, the whole person turned into a ball of terrifying bloody flames.

This is because the Qi and blood are too strong and take shape outside the body.

Five hundred children, each with a small cup, drank carefully. After drinking, they jumped and ran around the entire sacred water. They were too energetic and difficult to digest.

Even Xiaoyu drank a small cup, and suddenly her whole body became red. The old man was so frightened that he quickly gave her some energy to resolve it.

Even Wang Weimin and Liu Guiying drank a small bowl each, but they couldn't bear it anymore, so they both left, and no one knew what they were doing.

In short, today's thousand-year-old bastard is even more powerful than the previous Dragon Tiger Soup.

"Uncle Wu, if you come here this time, it's not just for this meal, right?"

After eating, Wang Yang quickly approached Wu Jun and said, "Let me tell you, I also bought a few thermos bottles and plan to send them to you."

"Hehe, boy, this time, we are here to give you a meal, but we will never let you suffer."
Chapter completed!
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