C867 You common thing!

F * ck, f * ck off! Fuck, I was pressured by you guys last time, and you guys were all suppressing Zhang Dongcheng, and you lied to me about pressuring Mo Qingyang! This time, I will not fall for your trap! "

"Scram, scram! All of you get the hell away from me!"

The manager of Demon Moon Casino was wrapped up like a mummy. He stretched out his hand and cursed with incomparable rigidity