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"It shouldn't be wrong." The person who is called Ouyang is Jinxiu's grandfather, the old man of the Ouyang family.

"What does it mean? Can the word "should" be used for such a major matter? Comrades, we must..." An old man sitting opposite Mr. Ouyang, who looked about the same age as the old man of the Yang family, with the same shoulder stamp and a very upright face immediately gave his opinion.

"What must?" Unfortunately, Mr. Ouyang didn't wait for anyone to finish his words, and sneered over, "You must use a magnifying glass like the one named Wang. No, you must use a microscope to magnify things so that you can't even hide a cell. You can investigate them thoroughly, clearly, and you can take action again. By then, I'm afraid that daylily will be able to get cold, and it's the kind that makes you feel cold."

"Ouyang, how are you talking?" The person on the opposite side slapped the table with a "slap", then stood up with a "huh-!" and glared at Old Master Ouyang.

"Peng!" This slap is even more powerful. If the slap on the opposite side had a loud sound, then the slap of Mr. Ouyang would not only be "screaming" the entire table with a loud sound. If this slap, even the table and the floor would be trembling!

The old generals sitting around the conference table subconsciously sloppy, feeling that their back teeth were sore. This Ouyang man had eaten the elixir (Old Master Ouyang: That's not! This elixir is still the filial pill of his granddaughter!), and he is rejuvenated? Look at the slap of this slap, even the twenties and thirties, that may be able to take pictures of the elixir.

"What, can I have any questions?!" Old Master Ouyang slapped this slap. He even stepped on the chair directly, and almost rolled up his sleeves and rushed to make people shit. Haha! Slap the table with him, he is looking at him and not slapping the table, right? When I slap the table and yell at people, you are still smearing your nose and can't tell whether the shit is fragrant or smelly!

"Ouyang, what do you mean? You are a soldier! Not a soldier!" The person on the opposite side was so angry that his face turned pale by Mr. Ouyang. He was most disgraceful that this soldier had no image as a soldier. He stood like a bell, sat like a pine, and walked like a wind. He looked like a soldier afterwards! The man surnamed Ouyang was better, and he dared to step on the stinky feet on the stool. If it were his soldier, he would have kicked him over with one big foot! In this way, it was a waste of time for decades to wear military uniforms!

"Okay, you two! When is it time? Is this arguing? Is this arguing useful?!" The person sitting in the right seat shouted hurriedly, and forced himself into the middle of the two who were about to transform into a black-eyed chicken. You can't let these two quarrel anymore, otherwise these two will have to stage a full martial arts drama again. It would be fine when he was young, but now he has old arms and legs. If he still performs this, it would be a joke!

"This guy picked it up first!" The two "black-eyed chickens" reached out to each other in a tacit understanding and pointed at each other's body, and said in unison.

"Why do you imitate me to speak?!" Another voice was spoken in unison. Seeing that these two people had a tacit understanding, they actually spoke in unison again. It was really...

"It shouldn't be wrong." The person who is called Ouyang is Jinxiu's grandfather, the old man of the Ouyang family.

"What does it mean? Can the word "should" be used for such a major matter? Comrades, we must..." An old man sitting opposite Mr. Ouyang, who looked about the same age as the old man of the Yang family, with the same shoulder stamp and a very upright face immediately gave his opinion.

"What must?" Unfortunately, Mr. Ouyang didn't wait for anyone to finish his words, and sneered over, "You must use a magnifying glass like the one named Wang. No, you must use a microscope to magnify things so that you can't even hide a cell. You can investigate them thoroughly, clearly, and you can take action again. By then, I'm afraid that daylily will be able to get cold, and it's the kind that makes you feel cold."

"Ouyang, how are you talking?" The person on the opposite side slapped the table with a "slap", then stood up with a "huh-!" and glared at Old Master Ouyang.

"Peng!" This slap is even more powerful. If the slap on the opposite side had a loud sound, then the slap of Mr. Ouyang would not only be "screaming" the entire table with a loud sound. If this slap, even the table and the floor would be trembling!

The old generals sitting around the conference table subconsciously sloppy, feeling that their back teeth were sore. This Ouyang man had eaten the elixir (Old Master Ouyang: That's not! This elixir is still the filial pill of his granddaughter!), and he is rejuvenated? Look at the slap of this slap, even the twenties and thirties, that may be able to take pictures of the elixir.

"What, can I have any questions?!" Old Master Ouyang slapped this slap. He even stepped on the chair directly, and almost rolled up his sleeves and rushed to make people shit. Haha! Slap the table with him, he is looking at him and not slapping the table, right? When I slap the table and yell at people, you are still smearing your nose and can't tell whether the shit is fragrant or smelly!

"Ouyang, what do you mean? You are a soldier! Not a soldier!" The person on the opposite side was so angry that his face turned pale by Mr. Ouyang. He was most disgraceful that this soldier had no image as a soldier. He stood like a bell, sat like a pine, and walked like a wind. He looked like a soldier afterwards! The man surnamed Ouyang was better, and he dared to step on the stinky feet on the stool. If it were his soldier, he would have kicked him over with one big foot! In this way, it was a waste of time for decades to wear military uniforms!

"Okay, you two! When is it time? Is this arguing? Is this arguing useful?!" The person sitting in the right seat shouted hurriedly, and forced himself into the middle of the two who were about to transform into a black-eyed chicken. You can't let these two quarrel anymore, otherwise these two will have to stage a full martial arts drama again. It would be fine when he was young, but now he has old arms and legs. If he still performs this, it would be a joke!

"This guy picked it up first!" The two "black-eyed chickens" reached out to each other in a tacit understanding and pointed at each other's body, and said in unison.

"Why do you imitate me to speak?!" Another voice was spoken in unison. Seeing that these two people had a tacit understanding, they actually spoke in unison again. It was really...

"It shouldn't be wrong." The person who is called Ouyang is Jinxiu's grandfather, the old man of the Ouyang family.

"What does it mean? Can the word "should" be used for such a major matter? Comrades, we must..." An old man sitting opposite Mr. Ouyang, who looked about the same age as the old man of the Yang family, with the same shoulder stamp and a very upright face immediately gave his opinion.

"What must?" Unfortunately, Mr. Ouyang didn't wait for anyone to finish his words, and sneered over, "You must use a magnifying glass like the one named Wang. No, you must use a microscope to magnify things so that you can't even hide a cell. You can investigate them thoroughly, clearly, and you can take action again. By then, I'm afraid that daylily will be able to get cold, and it's the kind that makes you feel cold."

"Ouyang, how are you talking?" The person on the opposite side slapped the table with a "slap", then stood up with a "huh-!" and glared at Old Master Ouyang.

"Peng!" This slap is even more powerful. If the slap on the opposite side had a loud sound, then the slap of Mr. Ouyang would not only be "screaming" the entire table with a loud sound. If this slap, even the table and the floor would be trembling!

The old generals sitting around the conference table subconsciously sloppy, feeling that their back teeth were sore. This Ouyang man had eaten the elixir (Old Master Ouyang: That's not! This elixir is still the filial pill of his granddaughter!), and he is rejuvenated? Look at the slap of this slap, even the twenties and thirties, that may be able to take pictures of the elixir.

"What, can I have any questions?!" Old Master Ouyang slapped this slap. He even stepped on the chair directly, and almost rolled up his sleeves and rushed to make people shit. Haha! Slap the table with him, he is looking at him and not slapping the table, right? When I slap the table and yell at people, you are still smearing your nose and can't tell whether the shit is fragrant or smelly!

"Ouyang, what do you mean? You are a soldier! Not a soldier!" The person on the opposite side was so angry that his face turned pale by Mr. Ouyang. He was most disgraceful that this soldier had no image as a soldier. He stood like a bell, sat like a pine, and walked like a wind. He looked like a soldier afterwards! The man surnamed Ouyang was better, and he dared to step on the stinky feet on the stool. If it were his soldier, he would have kicked him over with one big foot! In this way, it was a waste of time for decades to wear military uniforms!

"Okay, you two! When is it time? Is this arguing? Is this arguing useful?!" The person sitting in the right seat shouted hurriedly, and forced himself into the middle of the two who were about to transform into a black-eyed chicken. You can't let these two quarrel anymore, otherwise these two will have to stage a full martial arts drama again. It would be fine when he was young, but now he has old arms and legs. If he still performs this, it would be a joke!

"This guy picked it up first!" The two "black-eyed chickens" reached out to each other in a tacit understanding and pointed at each other's body, and said in unison.

"Why do you imitate me to speak?!" Another voice was spoken in unison. Seeing that these two people had a tacit understanding, they actually spoke in unison again. It was really...

"It shouldn't be wrong." The person who is called Ouyang is Jinxiu's grandfather, the old man of the Ouyang family.

"What does it mean? Can the word "should" be used for such a major matter? Comrades, we must..." An old man sitting opposite Mr. Ouyang, who looked about the same age as the old man of the Yang family, with the same shoulder stamp and a very upright face immediately gave his opinion.

"What must?" Unfortunately, Mr. Ouyang didn't wait for anyone to finish his words, and sneered over, "You must use a magnifying glass like the one named Wang. No, you must use a microscope to magnify things so that you can't even hide a cell. You can investigate them thoroughly, clearly, and you can take action again. By then, I'm afraid that daylily will be able to get cold, and it's the kind that makes you feel cold."

"Ouyang, how are you talking?" The person on the opposite side slapped the table with a "slap", then stood up with a "huh-!" and glared at Old Master Ouyang.

"Peng!" This slap is even more powerful. If the slap on the opposite side had a loud sound, then the slap of Mr. Ouyang would not only be "screaming" the entire table with a loud sound. If this slap, even the table and the floor would be trembling!

The old generals sitting around the conference table subconsciously sloppy, feeling that their back teeth were sore. This Ouyang man had eaten the elixir (Old Master Ouyang: That's not! This elixir is still the filial pill of his granddaughter!), and he is rejuvenated? Look at the slap of this slap, even the twenties and thirties, that may be able to take pictures of the elixir.

"What, can I have any questions?!" Old Master Ouyang slapped this slap. He even stepped on the chair directly, and almost rolled up his sleeves and rushed to make people shit. Haha! Slap the table with him, he is looking at him and not slapping the table, right? When I slap the table and yell at people, you are still smearing your nose and can't tell whether the shit is fragrant or smelly!

"Ouyang, what do you mean? You are a soldier! Not a soldier!" The person on the opposite side was so angry that his face turned pale by Mr. Ouyang. He was most disgraceful that this soldier had no image as a soldier. He stood like a bell, sat like a pine, and walked like a wind. He looked like a soldier afterwards! The man surnamed Ouyang was better, and he dared to step on the stinky feet on the stool. If it were his soldier, he would have kicked him over with one big foot! In this way, it was a waste of time for decades to wear military uniforms!

"Okay, you two! When is it time? Is this arguing? Is this arguing useful?!" The person sitting in the right seat shouted hurriedly, and forced himself into the middle of the two who were about to transform into a black-eyed chicken. You can't let these two quarrel anymore, otherwise these two will have to stage a full martial arts drama again. It would be fine when he was young, but now he has old arms and legs. If he still performs this, it would be a joke!

"This guy picked it up first!" The two "black-eyed chickens" reached out to each other in a tacit understanding and pointed at each other's body, and said in unison.
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