A **** dog's voice was vaguely heard in front of him: "Baldy, you **** chased me from Guanjiangkou to the game, and now you're still **** chasing me. Did I steal your wife or dig your ancestral grave?"

The monk sneered: "I made a good pot of dog meat. How can I spare you if you spoiled it for me? Do you know how difficult it is to get a pot of good dog meat on Lingshan?"

Yi Zheng was speechless for a while, a monk actually eats meat?

Why don't you eat meat in Lingshan!

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