"Ah..." Of course, he wailed uncontrollably again, which was the last memory of the hunting dog's chrysanthemum. After that, although Hou Ju was still so hot that itchy and numb, he could only grit his teeth and suppress it and stop saying anything. He really couldn't afford to lose that person!

The amount of Mafei San is enough, and Yang Guang knew that he was not only not an ordinary person but also a tough guy. So he gave him a lot of money when he was dispensing the medicine.

The little wolf subconsciously glanced at the red chrysanthemum that had not yet closed completely, "Oh, you, you know how much our young master admires you. You said, if you did this earlier, why would you suffer the pain of chrysanthemum? It's really a sin. Master, why don't you recite a Diamond Sutra to save the donor's chrysanthemum?"

The monk had a kind smile on his face and said false kindness, "That's natural, but is that over?" The Buddha said that all living beings are equal. You said that now a hunting dog is happy and there are three watching? Look at those three anxious, and there is also a big green horse in heat outside? It's almost bitten off, so it's so anxious that even monks can't stand it anymore. So donor Song, since you are already in hell and have used your body to exchange the happiness of the hunting dog just now, then you can do a good job and let the other three plus the big green horses be happy together. Namo Amitabha, good, good!"

Hearing Song Cheng's heart several times, he immediately shouted hoarsely, "Yuchi Jiong has an insider in Youzhou..."

This is a big deal, so the little wolf immediately had his eyes wide open and his face was full of murderous aura, "Hmph, how do you know this kind of military secret? To put it bluntly, even in Xiangzhou, you may not even see Yuchi Jiong!"

Song Cheng quickly explained painfully, "Actually, I am not Yuchi Dun's guard, but Yuchi Jiong's cook. This time I was sent to protect Yuchi Dun. I didn't expect that I was captured by you... these generals..."

He casually wanted to talk about beasts, but fortunately the correction was prompt, otherwise his chrysanthemum would be in trouble again!

"Let's go, if there is a word that is fake, hum, don't blame me for following the master's wishes and letting you do good things to the end!" The little wolf's cold threat was suddenly majestic, and instantly he had the momentum and majesty of the commander of the Feng character camp!

Song Cheng was quite uncomfortable. Compared with the vulgar, shameless, despicable and shameless villain before, he was a prisoner at this moment, so there was no room for choice.

"I said I won't make you feel like you're going to be a sensual, and I won't kill me!" He gritted his teeth and made requirements at the critical moment!

The monk didn't care about him and had already led another hunting dog to him in a blink of an eye. "Grandma, monks don't kill animals, but they can still play with torture. You dare to make the conditions, and you will say it or not!"

Song Cheng's face was the same, "Come on, bald monk, I won't say it!"

Xiaolang quickly stopped him, "Haha, Master, this is wrong with you. You can't be so angry. Song Cheng, as long as you are true, I will not only not burst into anger, but also reward you with silver and let you leave. As the commander of the Feng Cang, I always count on my words, you can tell me!"

Song Cheng's heart skipped a beat and couldn't help asking, "Are you...you are the commander of Fengzi Camp?"
Chapter completed!