Cui Laosan's face was extremely strange, and he rolled his eyes: "Dead fatty, how long have you not come to me?" ”

"Isn't Dao Ye busy?" Left plate replied.

"Busy chicken! How hard do you see I've lived? There is no one to worship in this broken mountain temple all year round, I think when I Cui Laosan was in the underworld, when I went out, the gong ......

"How Many Years I Was Holding the Soil" Chapter 116 The deposed mountain god is being hit by his hand, please wait a moment,

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