The old monk drank a little too much, and the whole person was a little confused, and he didn't speak through his brain:

"In this world, there is no such thing as a foggy tengu, and that's just a little trick I have implemented.

"I don't want my village girl to give up marrying the heir of the big temple, marrying that kind of garbage, and it is his honor to be able to contribute to the temple and die."

Xiu Nian's fist clenched violently:

"Abbot, please go and turn yourself in!"

The old monk snorted coldly

"The Suspect in the World of Kexue" Chapter 262: The expert in dismantling the house, Fog Tengu, is hitting in his hand, please wait a while,

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