"Give us the biggest box." Xiaoyang Road.

"Sir, Emperor's box, minimum consumption per night of 200,000 yuan, drinks and other services are added." The beautiful woman said with a smile.

Xiao Yangton turned a blind eye. Nima, it's a gold-selling cave. It takes 200,000 people to choose a box, which is enough for cattle.

Nevertheless, for Xiaoyang, 200,000 yuan is a drop in the bucket. Anyway, it's most important for them to be happy when they bring blue pistils with them today.

So Xiao Yang nodded, "Beauty, lead the way."

While they were walking to the emperor's box in Xiaoyang, Qin Wen and Andrew were sitting in another emperor's box....