Chapter 697: : Shun kill

"Yinbao, it seems that someone is fighting with us," Ye Han and the young man looked at each other. Both sides saw the provocation, and of course both sides saw the light that is bound to win.
The owner of the circle shop is even more happy, with a smile on his face. He is the one who makes money. It's okay. He just waited to collect the money, hehe!
Zhao Liye and Xiaomei were ashamed, but they still looked at the man who was fighting for the bear.
"Look at it! Let's go!" Ye Han went out in a circle, running crooked!
"Haha, buddy, how are you doing this?" Xu Jun put on a very standard projection posture and threw it lightly, "Bang—"
The circle was blocked by the can in front with a bang, and the shot was lowered.
"Hahaha," Ye Han's magical voice also sounded at a sudden, "buddy, you can't do this either."
Xu Jun was rushed by Ye Han, and his fighting spirit also surged up, "Whether it works, it depends on who gets it in first."
"Okay! Yinbao, look!" Ye Han was about to throw a circle, but at the moment he was about to throw it out, he grabbed all the circles and threw them all out.
"Puff--" Zhao Liye and Xiao Mei were amused by Ye Han's shame.
"Hey! Man, you are not kind," Xu Jun said.
Ye Han gave a wad of red summer coins to the boss, "Boss, let's have another wad!"
In Xu Jun's complaint, Ye Han blocked him back with a word.
"My buddy, you are not kind, look, you almost took away my Yinbao's bear just one lap. I didn’t even touch the jar. Just a dozen laps were thrown out. I haven't touched even a little thing, I can't compare to you, I can only win by quantity."
Ye Han pretended to be helpless, and Xu Jun was also stunned. The pile of laps he threw out just now was really missed, and they were all empty! What else is there to say?
Seeing Xu Jun’s eyes on a stack of red summer coins, he was only surprised. Ye Han is a rich second-generation. So, Xu Jun laughed when he made a mistake. He had nowhere to make money, and he didn’t bother to care about him. The white bear can only belong to him.
"Even if you have more, the white bear is our Xiaomei," Xu Jun provocatively said again.
It came out in a circle, knocked on the can, shook it twice, hung it on the side of the can, and swayed slowly, but unfortunately, it fell off the edge just when it was about to stop rotating.
"Oh, almost," Ye Han pretended to be a pity, and Xu Jun rolled his eyes.
"Oh, boss, where is my circle?"
"Come here, here!" The old man wiped his sweat, the pile of money has not been counted yet, and I don't know how many laps to give.
Look at the hundred yuan red coin in the old man's hand, "Boss, take out all your circles. Mine is 10,000 yuan, almost 2,000 circles."
"Hiss--!" Xu Jun was also taken aback. He thought it was only a thousand yuan, but he didn't see Ye Han's stack of red banknotes. Yu Guangzhong saw the red banknotes, but he didn't expect so many. .
The old man counted and looked at the same thing. He hurriedly took out all the circles. Most of them were groups of 20 circles, one group of one hundred yuan, and one group of ten thousand yuan, which meant 100 groups! But here he has a total of 20 groups.
"Give it to me first," Ye Han is also welcome, 20 sets, 400 laps.
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