It’s time to settle on the morning of the 8th, how much money does it have to be?!

Brother Fugui was so moved that he burst into tears. He wanted to find out Brother Huang's phone number and thank him a few words—

come    on, be more powerful, don’t stop, oh yeah!

Fortunately, friends are like this...

However, Fugui brother, who was happy to be fucked, didn't know that the good days were coming soon.

Cheng Laoba, who had his head shrank, suddenly felt a cold wind blowing from his back neck, making his spine chill.

"Ah Yeh!"

The younger brother sneezed and muttered timidly: "Brother, is it done if you go abroad? That young master Wang shouldn't find someone to poach us, right? I always feel like I don't have the bottom of my heart..."

In fact, Cheng Laoba was also afraid, but he still felt that the problem was not big.

"It's not that we are just a little Xiami who collects money and does not cheat him of money, but instead helped him cheat Bo Lao Huang. What is he scruples us? It's okay!"

My younger brother continued to tremble: "That guy is a little evil. I have encountered such a master for the first time in so many years..."

Cheng Laoba raised his hand to look at his watch. Time had quietly reached March 5th, and there were still 30 minutes before boarding.

He patted his chest and said boldly: "Don't worry! I have checked the perpetual calendar. It is better to travel and migrate today. Going to Nanyue will be smooth and smooth. We have a good life!"

The chilly spring breeze whirred and sobbed like cracks.

It seems to be responding.

On Saturday, March 5, 2016, the 27th day of the first lunar month of Bingshen year, Jingzhe.

Huang Shu: It is suitable for sacrifice, travel, migration, diversion, burial, and coffin removal.

Avoid consecration.

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Chapter completed!