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... big palm to grab the scruff of the little bastard’s neck, intending to lift it up.
The little bastard let out a warning “woof” sound from its mouth, stubbornly biting Xiao Ailiu’s arm without letting go.
Seeing that even a mongrel beast was disobedient, cold anger flashed in Xiao Yishan’s stern eyes as he tightened the grip on the little bastard’s throat.
The little bastard cried out in pain, “Whimpering.”
Su Qingyue was also angry, “Xiao Yishan, don’t go too far! ...
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