Dingxu, who flew in, patted the mind of the brain: "Hey, the old man was angry with you just now! In return, let the old man pull your Buddha's mother with a handful of tail hair?"

The twelve girls grinned in pain, "You stinky old man, return my tail hair." As he spoke, he rolled up his big tail and chased after Dingxu.

But Dingxu didn't care at all, jumped on his peach, meditated cross-legged, and let the big wing, which was missing a handful of tail hair, smash his brain. But he carefully kneaded the tail tip into a wool rope. Pull off the two wooden arrows, like a grandmother beating a sweater......

"The Legend of the Black Dog Cultivating Immortals" Chapter 141 Scared to death You are hitting with your hands, please wait a moment,

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