Damn it, this Chen Jiuming is deliberately opening up our treasure, want to swallow our treasure, it is simply no way, you don't give us a chance, otherwise, we will cut you thousands of knives, Hurricane Pure Child and Ruler Boy, at this time biting teeth, rage intolerable.

"Treasure? We haven't found the treasure at all. What do you divide up?' In the cold weather, the woman raised serious opinions and did not miss any chance to attack Chen Jiu.

"Hey, cold beauty, if you don't find it, doesn't it mean nobody else can't find it?" Chen Jiu's rude sermon.

"Did you find it?" It was cold and doubtful. She...