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Chapter 342

"The general is martial all his life... Ouch... I don't like women... The old woman has been dead for more than ten years. There is no other woman except for two personal maids who warm the bed... As for... whether it's OK... I really don't know... Ouch... Let this beast stop..." Once the person collapses, he asks what he says and says what he says.

The little wolf and the monk looked at each other with a smirk. That was not enough, but the horse-raising person next to him could not stand it anymore and plucked up his courage, "General Dugu, I see that he is really broken, let's just click. After all, the young master will not let him take his life..."

The little wolf immediately looked dark, "Who taught you that the horse raises you is unruly? Do you also want to be analed by a big hunter? Do you think I want his life? Isn't this general taking special care of him and communicating with him? Chef Song, do you think?"

Song Cheng's face was blue, green, red, and purple, and he was basically gone. He was also on the verge of collapse. "It's... the general is very nice to me... Oh... very good... I'm very grateful... Help... Stop quickly..."

The little wolf touched his chin with his right hand and reached out to press his butt to check carefully. Although the hunting dog's things were much smaller than the big green horse, the back door of Chu Song was still bloody and bloody, and the big hunting dog's barbs were really powerful. He tried it and couldn't pull it out!

"Tsk tsk, Chef Song, this is not a general's fault. I really can't get it out. Only by letting this hunting dog feel good and limp first can it come out. Just bear with it for a while, be good!"

"No...save me...save me...I am willing to be a cow and a horse to surrender to the second young master. If you have any unfair intentions, you will not die well. The whole family will be blasted by the big hunting dog...save me..."

But the little wolf seemed to have discovered a new problem, "Hmm? Master, are you talking too hard about this kid's Ma Fei San? Why are you calling for help and talking so straightforward?"

The monk was stunned, and then smiled badly, "Good, since you can't separate the hunting dog from this donor Song for the time being, then give him an extra bowl of Ma Fei San, which can at least reduce his pain, Namo Amitabha!"

The little wolf nodded with approval, but immediately frowned, "But this Mafei San was prepared by the young master before leaving. There was only one bowl. Do you know how to configure it? Master?"

The monk also looked embarrassed, "Namo Amitabha, monk can't do it. That's Hua Tuo's magic medicine, who has the ability except the young master in the world? What should I do? Otherwise, I will just cut off the root of the disaster of the big hunting dog!"

Xiaolang nodded with great approval again, "Well, it seems that this is the only way, but after the cutting, will Chef Song not even be able to pull out the shit and suffocate to death?"

The monk had a solution, "This is okay. At most, wait until the second young master comes back and digs it for him and then takes it out!"

The little wolf then pulled out the dagger in his arms, which was very small and sharp. They were all learned from Yang Guang, but did not cut the dog but slid around Song Cheng's face.

"Song Cheng, I am going to take action, do you agree?"

Song Chengma is about to collapse completely. When she heard this, it was like a drowning person who saw a driftwood or a big ship, "Cut, cut it...Oh... hurry up..."

It is much better to have a hunting dog in the back door than to be killed by the hunting dog directly, so humans have endless pain, and the pain that humans can bear is also endless, it depends on what to compare with.

But then there was no pain of the hunting dog, but Song Cheng's desperate shout, "Oh... Stop... I cut it wrong... that's mine..."

The little wolf immediately cursed, "Your? Damn, why are you excited about the big hunting dog's analm? You still like it, grandma. Fortunately, I am kind enough to save you, but you are secretly happy. Forget it, there are three hunting dogs behind you, and you are happy! Master, let's go to have a meal, I'm a little hungry!"

The master was kind and refused to leave, "This is wrong with the general. Donor Song is being tortured here, but we went out to eat and drink. Otherwise, we would ask someone to bring in the wine and food, and we would comfort Donor Song while drinking? Also, if Donor Song likes being exposed so much, why not let the big green horse come directly? That's even more satisfying. The monk in Tongguan did not have the luck that he did not see Yan Yong being exposed by the great intelligence. This time, he must not miss it!"

When the little wolf heard this, he felt it made sense, "Okay, okay, horse breeders, don't draw it first. Go outside to bring the big green horse in, and then draw it. The master is an important guest of our young master. He is the guest of honor. His request will definitely be met by the general! By the way, General Yuan, why are you covering your mouth? Why are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Yuan Zhou did not speak for a long time, but it was difficult to leave. He just covered his mouth and hid far away. Unexpectedly, he could not escape the killing moves of the little wolf.

"It's okay...It's okay, you guys continue...I'm a little typhoid..."

The little wolf smiled badly, "No, does General Yuan want to come here in person? Why didn't you say it earlier? I immediately cut the hunting dog and let General Yuan enjoy it..."

Yuan Zhou was also anxious, "No, no, how could I explode again after this hunting dog exploded!"

A trace of cunning flashed in the little wolf's eyes, "Oh, I understand. Then I'll blow it up to General Yuan next time, haha."

Yuan Zhou looked speechless and didn't want to worry about this shameless ** anymore. He turned his head and turned around to get some breath! His heartbeat continued to accelerate. He thought that if he didn't follow Yang Guang and didn't have a good relationship with Dugu Lang and the others, he wouldn't be able to save his chrysanthemum one day. He was not as strong as Chu Zi. If he was exposed, he would definitely die.

But doesn’t Chu Zi Song want to die?

He couldn't even die. He didn't believe that the hunting dog could not be pulled out. It was all intentional by Dugulang and the monk, but he could never afford to offend this monk. Not to mention Dugulang and the monk who were honest people next to him could not beat him. He suddenly realized that he was the most useless and self-righteous in this team.

So what does he have?

All he has is courage and loyalty to Yang Jian, but is his loyalty to Yang Jian effective for Yang Guang and Dugu Lang? He is not very suspicious!

Seeing Yuan Zhou running out to raise horses angrily, he was a little worried and asked in a low voice, "Is it a bit inappropriate to play General Yuan like this?"

Xiaolang smiled wickedly, "Hehe, what's wrong? If he doesn't know the right and wrong, he will find the right path and the next person who will be exposed!"

The horse-raising person was immediately scared and said, "No, even Yuan Zhou is going to explode?"

Xiaolang did not answer, but Yang Guang gave him three tasks before leaving, and he must complete them all in full, otherwise he would be the one who was exposed. So between the explosion of others and the explosion of others, he chose to explode others without hesitation, no matter who it is!
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