C542 Betting

"This has all been a waste. I should just make a dungeon …" Liu Fugui sighed and left.

Those who didn't come out were all yawning in the house.

The tiger pointed: "Wang Laogua, you f * cking owe me eight thousand! Say it, when will you return it? Fake women, you owe Chen Xiaosi four thousand, Chen Xiaosi will be representing me, I will help him ask for this money … Lazy brat, you owe me 10