This Big Brother is Improper

"Doctor, the hemp is scattered.

Old Yang took a deep breath: "It will hurt people not to use Ma Fei San."

"unnecessary!"

Yun Mie suddenly yelled, "Go straight to the sword! I can hold it!'

He has experienced too much in just a few days.

His mind was already tense to the extreme, but he did not dare to relax at all.

The Yun family was completely destroyed.

In order to give some people an explanation, Fenyang Sect is currently searching the Yun family in the whole city.

Who knew he closed his eyes.

Can you open your eyes next time?

Even if he is dead!

Wake up and die too!

"Okay, go straight to the knife.

Laughing Daoist picked up the knife and suddenly put it down again.

He took out a wine, Calabash, and poured it into his mouth. Just when Yang Lao and Yun Mie thought he was going to use wine to sterilize the knife, he swallowed it!

"What are you doing, doctor!"

"Drink, why would I have the guts to give him an operation if I don't drink?"

He was drunk, and he suddenly laughed boldly: "Don't worry, I can save this little Young Master!"

Old Yang glanced at him gratefully.

18 Although he still wants to kill the Taoist priest after success, this does not prevent him from being grateful now.

Old Yang suddenly frowned and said, "Doctor, are you making a mistake?"

Laugh Daoist looked down and said, "Oh, yes, yes."

He embarrassedly scratched his dirty hair, shook his hand, and burped alcohol: "Uh, it seems that I drank a little too much, but don't worry, let's start again."

Cloud disappears: ""

"do not mind the details."

Laughing Daoist is busy with his hands, his smile is a bit drunk: "Many famous doctors are actually not as good as me. Last time there was a cultivator who stuffed Flying Sword into his butt. I can save him. You count. What, mean, sprinkle water."

Smile Daoist slammed his hands, and with a bang, pulled out a sweet potato that had been eaten in half by a pig from behind Yun Mie.

Yun Mie bit a towel in his mouth.

The big beads of sweat dripped with his face shaking.

It can be seen that he is suffering tremendous pain and even more terrifying spiritual pollution.

"Why is there a red

Laugh Daoist really can't laugh anymore.

He pulled it carefully, and then took out a bunch of dirty Buddhist beads: "My Young Master! What did you put in your butt? Fuck! The Buddha will kill you!"

Many Buddhist beads are nestled in there.

In fact, this string of Buddhist beads is nothing.

When he saw the corner of a certain token revealed in it, Xiao Daoist understood it.

This is a nightmare shared by patients and doctors.

When he swept through with spiritual thoughts and saw the metal token passing through the intestines and firmly wedging into the back wall, he couldn't help but feel a sense of sourness like a phantom pain.

"Night, awesome."

Laugh Daoist is in a complicated mood. He never comforts the patient. This time he rarely encouraged Yun Mie, let him endure it, and endure it again, and he will come out soon.

He felt like a midwife.

Seeing this metal token stuck deep in the intestines, Daoist couldn't help but sigh with the development of the times, the liberation of people's minds, and wonder what kind of pleasure this gameplay will produce.

In the Sword Sect of Shu Mountain, he enjoys the name of "Sacred Hand of Cracking Chrysanthemum". Over the years, he has handled the ass of many people, and occasionally finds some small surprises in it.

For example, a brush.

For example, a piece of graphite.

For example, an unstitched tiger-toed shoe.

Maybe the patient wants to try to write a masterpiece handed down in his body, or maybe he just wants to try whether his own sewing technology can be recognized by the rectum.

He laughed. Daoist can be said to have experienced a lot of battles!

He has seen everything!

But it was the first time I encountered such a terrible experience.

How did the token get put in? Why did the sweet potato get gnawed in half?

After pulling out the metal token, he pulled out a spinning top full of childishness.

Laugh Daoist can't tell whether this is personal taste or Cultivation World's post-modern performance art.

He was more focused than ever before.

Concentrated, sweat was on his forehead.

"clang--"

When the large top was taken out, he suddenly wanted to hold his head and cry with the old man beside him.

Laugh Daoist feels he has realized it.

You know that chrysanthemums don't need prayer beads.

You know that chrysanthemums cannot be eaten red.

You also know that the chrysanthemum can't play the top.

But what does that matter? This does not prevent them from appearing in the man's rectum.

Because they are so free!

He feels that own Realm has loosened a bit, obviously this is a step forward to the out-of-aperture realm.

Laugh Daoist let out a long sigh.

A smile appeared on his face again, and after cleaning Yun Mie again, he began to stitch.

"Okay! You're done!"

But Yun Mie didn't relax at all, he was almost mad: "Knife, your knife!"

Laughing Daoist was stunned, and then patted his forehead in annoyance: "Fuck, why did you put this in you! You can bear it, I'll take it apart and take it out for you."

Old Yang looked at his Young Master affectionately.

Yun Mie whispered: "I'm going to slaughter this damn quack doctor! Put him a thousand swords!"

Laugh Daoist didn't hear it.

He was scratching his head: "Hey? Where did I drop the knife?"

"Is it this way, isn't it, is it this way?

Yun Mie bit his teeth tightly.

He swears that as long as he is well, he must extract the raw soul of this bastard!

But the development of the matter was beyond his expectation.

"Boom boom!"

A grumpy knock on the door.

Accompanied by the man's angry shout: "Open the door! We are chasing the fugitive, the people in the house, have you ever seen an old man with a wounded brother brother?"

After a short silence.

Laugh Daoist couldn't care about taking the knife out, jumped the window and fled, yelling while running away!

"220 in the house is the fugitive!"

These two people have a murderous intent towards themselves from start to finish, laughing.Who does Daoist cheat them?

When Qi Tian met Xiao Daoist for the first time.

He and Yun Mie have completely different feelings.

When found by Qi Lingyun and Xiao Daoist, Qi Tian was still sleeping on a cliff with excellent scenery.

A burst of clear and long poem titles disturbed his clear dreams.

"Sing loudly about Changan and far away, and you'll be walking with clouds and cold.

"Double swords against Zhenwu, three smiles lead to the road!"

The trumpets of poems come from far to near, very fast.

Qi Tian yawned, knowing that the strength of the incoming person is good, at least at the Nascent Soul level.

When he looked up, he happened to see Daoist laughing.

Dark blue robes, blooming and flowing clouds.

Wide sleeves and slow belts, fluttering without a crown on the head.

He carried two long swords diagonally on his back.

With his long hair scattered, his appearance is carefree, he is no longer a dirty Taoist in the game world, but a strange Daoist who looks young but has a vicissitudes of life, looking at Qi Tian with a smile on his face.

do not know why.

When Qi Tian first saw this person, the chrysanthemum slipped a chill of heart palpitations for no reason.

He nodded.

Then he looked at Qi Lingyun.

She is a beauty.

"I come from the Sword Sect of Shushan, the daughter of Head Teacher, this time I came to recognize my relatives.

Oops!

It's a hassle!

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