A Manga Doctor

His spindle was tight and tight...

But as soon as he raised his head, he saw the blood-red gaze of the royal zombie hiding behind Mur Fei...

Then think about the method Mo Fei just used to deal with the Ksitigarbha Ghost King...

"Humph!"

Zhuge Kongping shook his hand and left.

My prime minister can row a boat in his belly, so I don't care about it like you!

Junior sister, one day, you will regret it.

Good-looking men are all experienced scumbags, not men like me at all, even if they have scumbag ideas, they don't have the conditions to display them.

So a man like me is a good man who lives at home.

You are only looking for excitement when you are with him, but after the stimulation, you will only get endless emptiness...

With no outsiders around, Mo Fei just went too far, not only kissed, but also used his hands to walk around the white and soft body, with a serious and sincere demeanor, delicate texture and even flesh and bones!

This little waist...

Yingying's grasp is as if boneless, and the wind blows her skirt and dances with butterflies.

These long legs...

Beautifully rounded, finely cut and smooth!

For a long time, the lips are divided.

Give Bai Rourou a chance to take a breath.

Mo Fei lifted her chin, which was as smooth as jade, and his tentacles were warm and greasy.

Chapter 780: Exorcist Daoist

Qiusheng Hecai told Mo Fei about the recent events in Renjia Town, but nothing major happened, just some interesting things.

As for Ren Tingting, she really cared about Mur Fei very much, she was depressed all day long, and she was looking forward to his return.

While the three of Murphy were chatting, there were two people sitting at the table next to them.

A middle-aged man, with a cunning appearance, makes people know that he is a profiteer at a glance.

This person is the owner of a winery in Jiuquan Town, Zhao Si.

Sitting with Zhao Si was a greasy-haired and pink-faced son, wearing a suit and looking quite fashionable, but there was a hint of lewdness in his eyes, which probably wasn't a good thing.

This young man was the son of the mayor of Jiuquan Town, and he took a foreign name called David.

"David, don't beat around the bush with me, get straight to the point, how much do you pay for my winery?" Zhao Si said impatiently, smoking a cigarette.

David showed a sly smile, stretched out his palm, and showed five fingers.

"Did you make a mistake? My entire winery is only worth [-] oceans?" Zhao Si's eyes widened. "Like you are like you, beware of giving birth to a son without a butt!"

David said: "Uncle Zhao, I'm talking about business. Your place is worth so much money, and your place is not clean. It's up to you to decide whether to sell it or not."

Zhao Sidao: "Don't listen to other people's nonsense, saying that there are ghosts in my winery, those foolish men and women are just fine, you are a person who has drunk foreign ink, how can you believe in ghosts?"

"Believe it or not, everyone knows whether there are ghosts or not." David took a sip of tea and said, "Everyone says your winery has ghosts, so it's only worth this price! Otherwise, someone like you Iron rooster, why are you in such a hurry to make a move?"

"Okay, you brat is cruel enough to take advantage of the fire! But, want to take advantage of me? It's not that easy! Even if there are ghosts, I, Zhao, have never been afraid at all!" Zhao Si said angrily.

Zhao Si was a man who first relied on his ancestral property to make a fortune, secondly relied on his black heart, and thirdly relied on his miserliness.

It is impossible for him to sell his property cheaply!

"Then it's up to you, Uncle Zhao." David put on his hat and said, "If you figure it out that day, Uncle Zhao, come to my house to find me. I'll be waiting for you anytime."

"This stinky boy, can you still eat me?" Zhao Si said ruthlessly: "I don't believe it. Without Butcher Zhang, I can't eat pork without hair. I can't find a buyer except you. ?”

But having said that, Zhao Si couldn't help feeling worried.

If others don't know, how can he not know?

His winery is really haunted!

If he doesn't sell the winery, then what he faces next may not be bankruptcy, but death!

Zhao Si put down a few copper plates on the table as tea money, stood up, and was about to leave when suddenly he saw Cai who was chatting with Mo Fei.

He is the disciple adopted by Uncle Jiu. He grew up with Uncle Jiu and stayed in Jiuquan Town for a long time.

As for Zhao Si, he has distant relatives with Uncle Jiu who are far away. Although he is not as old as Uncle Jiu, in terms of seniority, he is still an uncle of Uncle Jiu. New!

"Cai, are you a talent?" Zhao Si's eyes lit up, and he came up and asked.

Qiusheng Hecai told Mo Fei about the recent events in Renjia Town, but nothing major happened, just some interesting things.

As for Ren Tingting, she really cared about Mur Fei very much, she was depressed all day long, and she was looking forward to his return.

While the three of Murphy were chatting, there were two people sitting at the table next to them.

A middle-aged man, with a cunning appearance, makes people know that he is a profiteer at a glance.

This person is the owner of a winery in Jiuquan Town, Zhao Si.

Sitting with Zhao Si was a greasy-haired and pink-faced son, wearing a suit and looking quite fashionable, but there was a hint of lewdness in his eyes, which probably wasn't a good thing.

This young man was the son of the mayor of Jiuquan Town, and he took a foreign name called David.

"David, don't beat around the bush with me, get straight to the point, how much do you pay for my winery?" Zhao Si said impatiently, smoking a cigarette.

David showed a sly smile, stretched out his palm, and showed five fingers.

"Did you make a mistake? My entire winery is only worth [-] oceans?" Zhao Si's eyes widened. "Like you are like you, beware of giving birth to a son without a butt!"

David said: "Uncle Zhao, I'm talking about business. Your place is worth so much money, and your place is not clean. It's up to you to decide whether to sell it or not."

Zhao Sidao: "Don't listen to other people's nonsense, saying that there are ghosts in my winery, those foolish men and women are just fine, you are a person who has drunk foreign ink, how can you believe in ghosts?"

"Believe it or not, everyone knows whether there are ghosts or not." David took a sip of tea and said, "Everyone says your winery has ghosts, so it's only worth this price! Otherwise, someone like you Iron rooster, why are you in such a hurry to make a move?"

"Okay, you brat is cruel enough to take advantage of the fire! But, want to take advantage of me? It's not that easy! Even if there are ghosts, I, Zhao, have never been afraid at all!" Zhao Si said angrily.

Zhao Si was a man who first relied on his ancestral property to make a fortune, secondly relied on his black heart, and thirdly relied on his miserliness.

It is impossible for him to sell his property cheaply!

"Then it's up to you, Uncle Zhao." David put on his hat and said, "If you figure it out that day, Uncle Zhao, come to my house to find me. I'll be waiting for you anytime."

"This stinky boy, can you still eat me?" Zhao Si said ruthlessly: "I don't believe it. Without Butcher Zhang, I can't eat pork without hair. I can't find a buyer except you. ?”

But having said that, Zhao Si couldn't help feeling worried.

If others don't know, how can he not know?

His winery is really haunted!

If he doesn't sell the winery, then what he faces next may not be bankruptcy, but death!

Zhao Si put down a few copper plates on the table as tea money, stood up, and was about to leave when suddenly he saw Cai who was chatting with Mo Fei.

He is the disciple adopted by Uncle Jiu. He grew up with Uncle Jiu and stayed in Jiuquan Town for a long time.

As for Zhao Si, he has distant relatives with Uncle Jiu who are far away. Although he is not as old as Uncle Jiu, in terms of seniority, he is still an uncle of Uncle Jiu. New!

"Cai, are you a talent?" Zhao Si's eyes lit up, and he came up and asked.

Qiusheng Hecai told Mo Fei about the recent events in Renjia Town, but nothing major happened, just some interesting things.

As for Ren Tingting, she really cared about Mur Fei very much, she was depressed all day long, and she was looking forward to his return.

While the three of Murphy were chatting, there were two people sitting at the table next to them.

A middle-aged man, with a cunning appearance, makes people know that he is a profiteer at a glance.

This person is the owner of a winery in Jiuquan Town, Zhao Si.

Sitting with Zhao Si was a greasy-haired and pink-faced son, wearing a suit and looking quite fashionable, but there was a hint of lewdness in his eyes, which probably wasn't a good thing.

This young man was the son of the mayor of Jiuquan Town, and he took a foreign name called David.

"David, don't beat around the bush with me, get straight to the point, how much do you pay for my winery?" Zhao Si said impatiently, smoking a cigarette.

David showed a sly smile, stretched out his palm, and showed five fingers.

"Did you make a mistake? My entire winery is only worth [-] oceans?" Zhao Si's eyes widened. "Like you are like you, beware of giving birth to a son without a butt!"

David said: "Uncle Zhao, I'm talking about business. Your place is worth so much money, and your place is not clean. It's up to you to decide whether to sell it or not."

Zhao Sidao: "Don't listen to other people's nonsense, saying that there are ghosts in my winery, those foolish men and women are just fine, you are a person who has drunk foreign ink, how can you believe in ghosts?"

"Believe it or not, everyone knows whether there are ghosts or not." David took a sip of tea and said, "Everyone says your winery has ghosts, so it's only worth this price! Otherwise, someone like you Iron rooster, why are you in such a hurry to make a move?"

"Okay, you brat is cruel enough to take advantage of the fire! But, want to take advantage of me? It's not that easy! Even if there are ghosts, I, Zhao, have never been afraid at all!" Zhao Si said angrily.

Zhao Si was a man who first relied on his ancestral property to make a fortune, secondly relied on his black heart, and thirdly relied on his miserliness.

It is impossible for him to sell his property cheaply!

"Then it's up to you, Uncle Zhao." David put on his hat and said, "If you figure it out that day, Uncle Zhao, come to my house to find me. I'll be waiting for you anytime."

"This stinky boy, can you still eat me?" Zhao Si said ruthlessly: "I don't believe it. Without Butcher Zhang, I can't eat pork without hair. I can't find a buyer except you. ?”

But having said that, Zhao Si couldn't help feeling worried.

If others don't know, how can he not know?

His winery is really haunted!

If he doesn't sell the winery, then what he faces next may not be bankruptcy, but death!

Zhao Si put down a few copper plates on the table as tea money, stood up, and was about to leave when suddenly he saw Cai who was chatting with Mo Fei.

He is the disciple adopted by Uncle Jiu. He grew up with Uncle Jiu and stayed in Jiuquan Town for a long time.

As for Zhao Si, he has distant relatives with Uncle Jiu who are far away. Although he is not as old as Uncle Jiu, in terms of seniority, he is still an uncle of Uncle Jiu. New!

"Cai, are you a talent?" Zhao Si's eyes lit up, and he came up and asked.

Qiusheng Hecai told Mo Fei about the recent events in Renjia Town, but nothing major happened, just some interesting things.