Shizun's persona completely collapsed

Because, he is now in the flower building, hugging left and right, and there are beauties kneeling down to pinch his feet.

Ruan Xinglan thought to himself, this fuck, the old guy can enjoy it quite a bit.

The Patriarch of the Chang family is not young, but he is well-maintained, and the cultivation world does not judge his appearance by age, so he is quite handsome.People are also very romantic.

Playing with these girls, drinking with their mouths, kissing with their small mouths, stuffing their hands into the skirts of the girls boldly, rubbing them up and down, and talking obscene words on their mouths, which made the girls laugh again and again.

Ruan Xinglan watched coldly.

Suddenly hearing a voice from outside the door, the Patriarch said: "Come in."

The door opened, and a handsome young man walked in.Ruan Xinglan took a closer look and saw that it was Chang Ling, but he cupped his hands and said, "Master, He Huan Sect has sent a letter saying that there is something important to be done by Master. It should be done within three days."

After hearing this, the head of the family said impatiently: "A group of women, thinking about men all day long, must they be crazy, last time they only sent a hundred young men, but in just three months, they came to ask for them again, where can I get them? Look for it!"

As he spoke, he waved his hands to let the girls back down.Chang Ling said again: "Master, don't be in a hurry, it's easy to find a strong man. In the next post, Master will recruit more disciples, and only pick those casual practitioners, knock them out and tie them up, and send them directly to the Acacia Sect. Once you enter Acacia Zong, even after entering the Daughter Country, if anything happens, it has nothing to do with us."

When Ruan Xinglan heard this, he secretly scolded Chang Ling for being shameless, for even thinking of such a bad move.

As the name suggests, casual cultivators are not backed by sects or families.Moreover, most casual cultivators have weird temperaments and like to be alone.If the remuneration given by the Chang family is generous enough, it will surely attract many casual cultivators.

In the original text, the Hehuan Sect is considered a very strange sect.Any female cultivator who can enter the Acacia Sect is either a wild rose or an iron lady. Those who have no real skills really can't get in.

The female cultivators of that sect are wilder than men.He dislikes men the most, and regards women as the most respected, and everyone in the sect dresses up in a heroic manner.

According to the statistics of the good-natured people in the original text, in the Hehuan Sect, on average, every day, one furnace would die from exhaustion of spiritual power, and the female disciples were very difficult to mess with.

Sure enough, when the Patriarch heard this, he immediately burst into a smile, praised Chang Ling for his thoughtfulness, and even pulled his apprentice to sit up and pour him wine.

During the period, the head of the family asked Chang Ling how old he was this year. Chang Ling said he was 16 years old. Come over and let Chang Ling pick one.

As a result, Chang Ling didn't like any of them, and didn't like any of them.The Patriarch's idea was very simple, he thought that his disciples didn't like to walk by water, so he sent some young men to come.

Chang Ling didn't even look at it, but still shook his head.The head of the family asked: "I don't like this, and I don't like that, so what do you like?"

Ruan Xinglan secretly said, "I like you."

Chang Ling said: "Master, I don't have any interest in love between men and women."

Ruan Xinglan: Put your mother's shit on!The dog man's mind is very bad!

When the head of the family heard that the apprentice didn't like such things, he didn't insist, but said to Chang Ling: "Unfortunately, when I picked you up, you were still too young. Back then, I tried everything possible to find a group of sons of gods. It will be unforgettable for the rest of my life, originally the master had taken a fancy to one for you, and wanted to stay and give it to you as a furnace when you grow up, but never wanted him to run away."

Ruan Xinglan: Oh, is it Lin Zhiyi?

Chang Ling said: "I have always heard that the son of the god of man has a special physique, but I don't know what is so special about it? To make Master so obsessed?"

Hearing this, the head of the family laughed a few times, patted Chang Ling's head and said: "A Ling is still young, you will know after you try it, and you have to savor all kinds of flavors yourself." After that, let Chang Ling Ling went out, and then picked two young men to play with.

Don't look at this old guy who looks like a dog, once his pants are taken off, he looks like an enoki mushroom, Ruan Xinglan felt a chill in his heart.

Because of Haitang's empathy, he had to cling to the old guy and watch with his own eyes how the other guy played tricks on the young guy.

Taking a glance from the corner of the eye, he saw that the door was not closed tightly, and a half-inch dark red corner of the clothes could be vaguely seen through the gap.

Chang Ling didn't leave, just sneaking out and peeking.His little face was flushed, and he clenched his fists.

The screen turned again.There was darkness in front of my eyes.

Something blindfolded him.Ruan Xinglan could clearly feel that the Patriarch was both shocked and angry at the moment, shaking like a leaf in the wind.

Being tied into a shameless posture, not only that, but also screaming angrily in a trembling voice: "Sinister! How dare you drug me! Don't stop?"

Chang Ling's hearty laughter soon came to his ears: "Master's taste is so light, but did you do it yourself before?"

Ruan Xinglan felt that his brain capacity was not enough.

What does bland mean?

From the short conversation between the two, he just thought of the luxury car in Haitang's novel out of thin air.

Ruan Xinglan sighed in his heart that Chang Ling had a bit of courage, but he was not as open and aboveboard as he was, and he was not as gentle as him.

In terms of love and love, how can you force it?Being scolded by my master one by one, I feel uncomfortable at all listening to it.

As if he heard his heart, there was a sharp sound of wind in his ears, Chang Ling raised his hand and slapped him hard, Ruan Xinglan felt his eardrums tremble and his brain was buzzing.

The head of the family was so angry that he cursed: "Sinister! If you dare to touch one of my fingers today, I will definitely abolish your martial arts and drive you out...Ah!!!!"

"Master, isn't it too late for you to say this? Can you touch it? This disciple touched it just now." Chang Ling clamped his chin, and because of too much force, he left a mark on the patriarch's fair cheek. Bruised, "Master just called out like a singer singing in a flower house, and he is so sloppy behind his back, why are you pretending?"

"You... you... stop! You beast, you beast!"

"It's the beast that can make you more comfortable. Didn't the master have a good time just now? His legs were wrapped tightly around the disciple's waist, as if he was afraid that the disciple would run away."

"I'm going to kill you, kill you..."

Before the words finished, a big hand stretched out, pulled the person up from the ground, threw him heavily on the chair next to him, and then pushed him over.

Even if he couldn't see the situation in front of him clearly, Ruan Xinglan could somewhat figure out the posture he appeared in.Xindao Changling looked young, but he was quite good at playing, and knew the subtleties of the chair.

To be honest, he didn't want to be oppressed by a man in Haitang Empathy, but he couldn't control the Patriarch's body, so he had to bite the bullet and hold on.

It was obvious that the Patriarch's anger could be felt. After being touched so frequently by Chang Ling, the Patriarch's body softened, and he lay down in the chair wanting to welcome but refusing.He yelled indistinctly: "Good apprentice, hurry up, let the master have a good time, hurry... come in."

Chang Ling deliberately asked him: "Where are you going?"

"Go... into the place just now."

"Where?"

The Patriarch held back for a long time before spit out the unspeakable words.

Ruan Xinglan: "..."

Holy crap, this bitch... actually gave in so easily?So lewd||slutty?Not to resist?

However, without waiting for him to think about it, the head of the family became more and more sloppy.Even though Ruan Xinglan was a pure man who had seen big storms, he couldn't help but blush.

And it's not as good as sighing, those obscene|ciyan|words, anyway, I can't say it.

There are also "good disciples", "baby disciples", "professional relatives", such words, even if he was killed, he would not be able to say them.Chang Ling said: "Master's taste is really extraordinary. I saw Master doting on the stove before, and my disciples were so greedy to see it, so I found an excellent stove for myself. Master, you are old, you should It's time to take care of your life. Let the apprentice love you, just to repay the master's kindness in nurturing you."

Listen, is this still human?

Ruan Xinglan couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

The profession of master is really dangerous.Be good to the apprentice, the apprentice will fall in love with him, and then force himself to double cultivate with him, if he disagrees, he will go to the black room.

It’s not good for apprentices, apprentices tend to be blackened, and then they are still small black rooms, where eighteen kinds of severe punishments are used day and night on people.

It's a big ugly word.

If only they could be like this Patriarch Chang.Being bullied and bullied by his apprentices is a bit of fun, and it can be regarded as a happy relationship between the two.

The scariest thing is Mu Qianqiu's kind, who neither loves his apprentice, but is also beaten by his apprentice.If you can't survive, you can't die, the worst.

It's pitiful and miserable. I don't know what evil I did in my previous life to come down to earth and suffer this pain.Mu Qianqiu still wanted to cross people, but if he couldn't cross himself, who else could he cross.

While he was wandering, the Patriarch suddenly cried.Made to cry by his little white wolf.

After all, Chang Ling was younger and more frivolous, and he didn't have much skill at that kind of thing.

But he is full of energy, young and strong, with a strong body and a certain momentum.He made his master cry and scream, yelling for mercy.

But Ruan Xinglan felt that compared with himself, Chang Ling was still a little bit worse.

"Master's lustful look, if other disciples see it, I don't know, and I think it's some kind of stove that ran out."

While committing crimes, Chang Ling tore off his belt, slapped his master's waist fiercely, said a lot of indecent words, and called the Patriarch a bitch, in short, he showed all the aura that the villain still had. .

Ruan Xinglan was very angry at first, thinking that no matter how he is as a master, at least the Patriarch will feed Chang Ling up with shit and piss, bah, drag him up.

How could Chang Ling humiliate his master with all conscience, although he said that the patriarch did it on his own, and he deserved death.

Unexpectedly, the head of the family was weeping tenderly, and said a lot of things that should be said in the Begonia novel.

What a good disciple, the master is wrong, the master is yours.

What else is there, the master is the furnace of the disciples, it is now, and it will be in the future.

Ruan Xinglan: "..."

After hearing this, Chang Ling had another good meal, chewing hard and eating the soup and water.

And this was not over yet, Chang Ling probably felt that he was not enjoying himself enough, so he found a broken sack somewhere, and put the half-dead person into the bag, and then carried him away.

When he realized it again, the hair tie in front of him had already been untied.Through the eyes of the Patriarch, Ruan Xinglan saw Chang Ling holding a golden chain in his hand and walking over step by step with a grin on his face...

I also heard the voice of the head of the family who was almost scared out of his wits: "No... no, I... I was wrong, I really don't want it, ah, don't! Please, Chang Ling, Master is wrong, Master knows it's wrong ,ah!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

The chain was tied around the neck, and Chang Ling used a thousand catty talisman to stick it to the Patriarch's legs, and then the Patriarch was overwhelmed, and fell to his knees directly, with one end of the chain in Chang Ling's hand.

"I often secretly see Master tormenting the furnace like this, and this time I will let Master feel it." Chang Ling slammed his hand, dragged him forward, and scolded: "Climb! Climb for me!" !!!”

Ruan Xinglan didn't even know why Chang Ling suddenly went crazy.He looked like a human before, but now he is completely a beast.

Wouldn't it be nice if you love me, I have to fix this kind of ghost||animal thing.

Although...although I and Mu Qianqiu also played like this when they were both practicing, but they did it voluntarily, and it was also on the basis of love.

At most, it is a personal hobby. On the basis of morality and law, how to control one's own body is none of other people's business.

But it was obvious that the Patriarch was unwilling.

No more rambunctious|speech|speech|talk, no more calling my dear apprentices to kiss each other, just swearing at them directly, full of "sinisters", "beasts", "sinister", "dogs", "scum" and so on.

It's better if you don't scold, but it's even worse if you scold.Ruan Xinglan could clearly feel the rustling wind behind him, with a slap, a whip swept over.

First there was numbness, and then overwhelming pain exploded in my mind, and my mind was full of: "It hurts, hurts, hurts, my god|You dare to hit me!"

Chang Ling crackled and whipped him, the Patriarch was forced, had no choice but to learn how to crawl like a puppy in the forest field, his clothes were disheveled, his hair was disheveled, he didn't look like a Patriarch, and those who didn't know thought he ran out of some flower building Woolen cloth.

"Bitch, bitch! All bitches!"

"Kill you bitch, I'll kill you, kill you!"

"Let you go out to have fun again, I will let you go out again!"

The Patriarch was beaten up indiscriminately, so that he couldn't stop crying.Chang Ling didn't show any sympathy for him, grabbed his hair, held up a bronze mirror, and cursed: "Look at the way you look now! You've made yourself so dirty, who will clean it up?"

Through the eyes of the Patriarch, Ruan Xinglan glanced up, and felt a little bit of shit in his heart.

The person in the mirror doesn't look like an old guy at all. Not to mention handsome, he looks a little cute, but it's not Lin Zhiyi's kind of cute, but a little bit charming.

No wonder even Mu Qianqiu said that he is quite attractive, this, this, Ruan Xinglan also feels that this kind of appearance, after getting along day and night, it is easy to be uncontrollable.

Being pulled by his hair, his scalp was numb and painful, Ruan Xinglan secretly grinded his back molars, thinking that when the empathy was over, he would definitely pull Chang Ling's hair and hit the big wall.

"You look like a lewd|slutty bitch now, how can you still look like a patriarch? You are a prostitute who ran out of a brothel!"

After that, omit a thousand words of dirty words.

Ruan Xinglan felt that Chang Ling, a bastard, had the potential to be Haitang's attacker. In the original text, when the villain attacked him, he didn't feel any pity for him.

It can be seen that the villain is still better than Chang Ling.And he is quite good at playing in that area, and his technique is quite good.

But in an instant, the Patriarch was thrown to the ground by his apprentice dog again, his limbs were on the ground, his clothes were torn, and then he did some indescribable things in the forest.

I don't know why, maybe the Patriarch was not tortured miserably enough, Ruan Xinglan felt that the empathy this time was not as strong as last time.

And when he was doing that kind of thing, he even felt a little paralyzed. He looked at the scene in front of him numbly, and felt that the reproduction between people was quite ugly.

But the relationship between himself and Mu Qianqiu is very beautiful.

The head of the family couldn't bear the humiliation. He probably lived a long time and slept with so many people. He never thought that one day he would fall into the hands of his apprentice, let alone be humiliated by the apprentice like a dog.

Based on experience, Ruan Xinglan felt that there must be something unspeakable between the Patriarch and Chang Ling, and it must still be the bloody past.

Just as he expected, Chang Ling said: "Master, I didn't expect you to have today, right? I thought that you really loved me and doted on me, so you accepted me as a disciple and raised me like a son." In the end, I found out that I was wrong, you never loved me, never loved me!"

Ruan Xinglan silently took out the small bench and waited for the bloody drama.

"I treat Master like a sage, and I respect Master as a father, but Master, who is dressed in a well-groomed coat, is so dissolute behind his back! How many men and women has Master played with? Master's body is dirty. In this way, does Master himself know?"

As Chang Ling said, he grabbed the Patriarch's hair hard and forced him to look at him, "My father is just one of the stoves that Master has played with. You feed him the pregnancy elixir and force him to give birth. And killed him, and finally threw me out to feed the dogs!"

Ruan Xinglan was stunned, and thought to himself: As expected of Haitang Wen, this is very Haitang.

He heard the Patriarch say with disbelief on his face: "You... who is your father?"

Chang Ling became angry from embarrassment, and contradicted his master even more fiercely: "I have played so much that I can't even remember myself?"

wrong.

and many more!

If we say that Chang Ling's father is the furnace of the head of the family.Now assume that Chang Ling crawled out of a man's stomach.

The head of the family fed Chang Ling's father the elixir of pregnancy, and then Chang Ling was born.In other words, the Patriarch and Chang Ling are actually...

Ruan Xinglan's brain boomed, and two bloody characters popped out of his brain: Orthopedics!

Damn, orthopedics!Fragrant, really fragrant!

However, the next moment the Patriarch said: "Nonsense! When did I have a son as old as you? If your father is really a furnace, he must have been touched by many people. Who knows whose seed you are!"

Ruan Xinglan felt that the head of the family had such an inexplicable reason for saying this.

But you can't say it so openly, isn't this just stabbing Chang Ling's heart?