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Mr. Zhou also saw it...

The doctor's method...

I'm afraid this is the only way to save my son...

And what the doctor said makes a lot of sense...

Destruction precedes construction, without destruction there is no construction......

It's definitely not wrong......

Mr. Zhou patted his son on the shoulder and said, "Just bear with it for a while..........

For the future of our Zhou family...

So that you can continue the family line...

What if it hurts again?

I support you!

You are going to be a practitioner in the Jindan stage...

He is the person with the highest cultivation talent in our Zhou family...

You will definitely make it through...”

The doctor also said: "Not bad...Mr. Zhou is so powerful...

Even if it breaks again...

It won't cause any danger to his life, it will just hurt a little bit...

Just be patient and it will pass....”

At this time, Mr. Zhou asked again.

"So how can we break it up and put it back together again?"

The doctor replied. "Mr. Zhou has an excellent talent for cultivation... His strength is so strong... His physical fitness is very strong... It is impossible to break it with ordinary methods...

I can only use a hammer...

And you need to use a sledgehammer to demolish the wall...

An ordinary person would hammer down with enough strength...

I'm afraid I can only smash it to pieces......"

Hearing this, Master Zhou began to tremble...

Just use a hammer to hit it?

Fuck.........

You might as well just kill me...

Isn't this going to kill me? ! ! !

Before he could say anything, Mr. Zhou had already turned and left the room, talking as he walked.

"I'll get the hammer... For the future of our Zhou family, let's destroy first and then build..."

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Just when Master Zhou was ready to endure the trials and tribulations...

In Liuyang's room on the other side...

Carved nanmu bathtub...

The water vapor rises like a veil...

Wang Lixue raised her eyes slightly........

Just like the Linlin Lake under the warm spring sun, the capacity is moving...

She raised her lotus finger slightly......

Holding the edge of the bucket...

The figure rose slowly like a willow in the wind...

In the mist...

Her skin...is more delicate than the finest mutton-fat jade and has a warm and moist luster...

Drops of water slid down the swan-like slender neck...

Flowing through the graceful clavicle...

Just like pearls rolling down a jade plate...

A head of black hair like ink scattered...

It was wet and stuck to her pink back and shoulders.

A few strands of hair stuck to my cheeks...

Add a bit of cuteness...

Her face is like a carefully painted picture of a lady...

Every time the spring mountains are covered with mist....not too thick or too thin....just right...

The eyes are like a deep pool...

Clear and deep......

The flow is full of agility and playfulness...

Under the beautiful nose are the red lips without makeup...

Slightly pouting, just like a cherry waiting to be picked, it is so adorable...

Looking at her figure, it is a work of nature......

The waist is so slender that it seems to fit in one hand......

But with that full and straight body and plump buttocks...

It forms a breathtaking and beautiful curve...

The arms are as white and round as lotus roots...

Soft and smooth lines...

The legs are straight and long......

Perfect proportions............

Standing there gracefully...

As if a fairy came to the world...

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