C502 Minor Punishment

"Who killed my grandson!" The person who came looked at the fat monk who had turned into a pile of ashes, and felt so much pain that he wished he was dead. His eyes were wide open, like a lion fighting, and he looked at Feng Yimo. "It's you!"

The person who came was also a fake monk. Other than his short hair, his entire body was emitting a wine smell. His hands were greasy