Divine Doctor Xiao Mengfei

Chapter 6 Where Did It Fall?

Looking at it like this, it seems that he has encountered a tragic murder, and there seems to be that smell in the air.

The other four subordinates turned around when they saw this first glance, and they dared not look at it. Ordinary people like them could not look at the Lord's body.

Di Jingheng glanced coldly at Jiao Sihan, didn't he turn around to see the king's naked body?
Jiao Sihan curled his lips, and turned around obediently, but he refused to stop, "Heng, is the grass picker male or female?"

It's really no wonder that he wants to be crooked, even if Ah Heng is injured, it is easy to kill a thief, unless that person's martial arts are stronger than him.

Seeing that he was fine, Di Jingheng frowned, then got up to get dressed, but it seemed that there was a piece of clothing missing.

"Heng, did you fall from the front or the back?"

"Have you seen the Grass Picker?"

"Heng, are you still a chicken?"

Di Jingheng, who searched around on the ground but couldn't find any underpants, threatened in a cold voice, "Jiao Sihan, do you want to fall behind too?"

Where are his underpants?
Why can't I find his underpants after searching around?

When Jiao Sihan heard Di Jingheng's threat, he immediately covered his mouth with his hands, not daring to speak anymore, if he laughed at Ah Heng again, he would definitely do so.

Di Jingheng didn't find his underpants, his face sank immediately, Xiao Qiqi took his underpants away!
Is this something to take home as a souvenir?
"Go back to the mansion." Di Jingheng said, striding away, but his face became even darker when he pulled his ass off.

Now, even if that person is Xiao Qiqi, he still wants to strangle her to death.

"Heng, what's the matter with you?" Jiao Sihan turned his head, looked at Di Jingheng's sullen face and stiff body, and asked worriedly.

Di Jingheng took a deep breath, resisting the anger that wanted to erupt, "Nothing, go back home."

Jiao Sihan looked at him in disbelief, then poked his head to look behind Di Jingheng, and said teasingly, "It's not because he fell behind and couldn't walk, right?"

Di Jingheng lifted his foot and kicked at Jiao Sihan's point, so frightened that he quickly covered his crotch, Ah Heng was too cruel.

Di Jingheng only felt empty after taking a step, and then swayed, feeling like the wind was blowing all kinds of coolness.

"Heng, why is your walking posture a bit strange?"

"Heng, why don't you use lightness kung fu?"

Jiao Sihan followed behind, looked at Di Jingheng who was walking very calmly, studied his posture, and teased him without fear of death.

Di Jingheng just glanced at Jiao Sihan out of the corner of his eye, and said coldly, "I'm half-stepped."

"What does this have to do with the loss of the rear?" Jiao Sihan didn't understand.

"Jiao Sihan, the relationship between our monarch and ministers and brothers has come to an end." Di Jingheng coldly threatened that he must let Jiao Sihan double experience his current feelings.

After all, they are brothers, who share difficulties and share blessings.

"You can't change the fact that you have fallen." Jiao Sihan said, frowning slightly, and then said in a deep voice, "Half step, why are you still alive, Ah Heng?"

Di Jingheng snorted coldly, only felt that he was careless in making friends, and really wanted to cut off his robes, and he didn't want such a bad friend like Jiao Sihan!

Tomorrow, he will arrange ten young men in Miaoxiang Building for Jiao Sihan, so that he can experience what it feels like to lose his defense.

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Xiao Qiqi returned to the boudoir from the back door, lay on the bed and fell asleep drowsily, sorting out the messages from her predecessor in a daze.

(End of this chapter)