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Chapter 188 Senior Brother’s filial piety... is a bit cruel(2/2)

Han Xin can endure humiliation from the crotch, but I...I must also have the spirit of a strong man to cut off his wrist.

Currently, the only person who can stabilize me in the upper four realms of cultivation is this weird master.

This level is the most important level in my life. I must pass it!

As long as I pass this level, with my talent and cultivation, I will not lose to anyone in the future!

Lu Chengwen said: "Brother, you came first in the last round, so it should be my turn in this round too, right?"

Long Aotian said: "Don't give me another round, I'm still angry! I drew a lot of blood in the last round, I'll go first!"

Lu Chengwen smiled: "Senior brother, do you want to take supplements?"

Long Aotian blushed: "Stop doing this!"

Hun Tiangang said: "Okay, don't argue. Cheng Wen won the last game, and the first move in this game should be given to Aotian, Aotian, come on, Master is optimistic about you!"

"yes!"

The determination has been made and the opportunity has arisen, but...

This thing...it's...difficult!

Although Long Aotian has fallen into a manure pit, he has some experience, but this kind of thing...

Long Aotian looked at the pile of rice fields and said in his heart, Master, you don't love me. If you want to love me, you can't do so much.

Lu Chengwen looked at Long Aotian's appearance just now and started cheering beside him.

"Eat it, no one will compete with you this time. Oh, what are you looking at? Master's rice fields, for the sake of Master, I will give it a try."

"Oh, what a hurry! If you are hesitant, don't just watch! Close your eyes, feel your heart, start chirping, and it's done!"

"Are you unfilial to Master? Yu Qianlou is not as lazy as you! You have to learn from the filial sons of ancient times? Or do you dislike Master?"

"Just tell me clearly, do you want to use chopsticks or a spoon?"

Long Aotian's eyes were red and he glared at Lu Chengwen: "Shut up!"

Then... it started.

Long Aotian was disgusted at first, but later entered a state of madness.

While crying, I thought:

Go to the fourth door!

My ambition! My grand plan for hegemony! My great future of dominating the world!

For dreams! For future!

What is this humiliation!?

A real man must be able to take things up and put them down, and endure hardships and shit to become a master!

This game must be won, so that Lu Chengwen and the old man can have nothing to say!

After Long Aotian finished the operation, his face was filled with tears: "Is it okay!?"

I looked up and saw that everyone had vomited.

Long Aotian cupped his fists and knelt down on one knee: "Master, my disciple has tasted it. Master's body is fine!"

Huntiangang kept vomiting while holding a big stone.

Lu Chengwen spit out a mouthful and turned around and said: "Brother, you... people are worried about eating excrement, not eating excrement. You can just taste it and it's all gone... Oh my god... it's so disgusting... Wow."

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Hun Tiangang turned around and said, "Both filial piety and courage require brains! Why do you taste like a mad dog? I'm testing your filial piety, not your appetite, boss... Wow..."

Long Aotian suddenly stood up: "You didn't tell me earlier!?"

He turned around and said angrily: "Zhuge Xiaohua! Don't you stop me!?"

Zhuge Xiaohua cried and said: "Stop me. As soon as I stop you, you tell me to get out, saying that I will interrupt your momentum... Wow..."

Hua Xuening also said: "Mr. Lu, let's admit defeat. This game is too disgusting."

Lu Chengwen nodded: "Admit defeat and admit defeat, the senior brother is an animal and cannot be compared. There is no way to compare... ugh wow..."
Chapter completed!
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