Old Man's Begging Stick

"Lingxi didn't give Taoist Cang Lei a chance to speak at all. He stretched out his figure and landed in front of Taoist Cang Lei like a ghost, "Shut up!"Let you talk too much! "He knew that Wen Heng's tree roots could not really restrain Taoist Cang Lei, so he lightly waved his whisk on his face.

Daoist Cang Lei was like a duck being held up by the neck and could only stare blankly, Lingxi raised his eyebrows, and stuffed a ball of black cloth into Daoist Cang Lei's mouth with a smile: "Taste the taste of stinky socks!"