Mesmerizing Ghost Doctor

On the other side, Feng Jiu sent a small girl to go home. He was going to leave when he was going to send it. Who knows that the little girl even pulled her into tears and asked her to go in, but she had no choice but to follow her into the yard.

Listening to Xiao Shantou all the way to talk non-stop, she also knows that this yard is a good distance from the front main courtyard, here is also the place where their Shujia old man lived on weekdays, and therefore, relatively quiet.

"My grandfather?" The little girl looked for a circle and didn't see her grandfather's figure, so she grabbed a prostitute and asked.

"Back to Miss Eleven, the three elders just came to ask the old man to go to the front, just left for a while." The prostitute said, bowed his head and did not dare to see the red woman in the face.

"Then let the kitchen give us some delicious food, and send it to the pavilion." She said as a small adult, as a small master to treat the guests.

"Yes." The prostitute should, and this will go down.

Feng Jiu sat in the pavilion and looked at his cheek. He felt that this little girl was young, but he did something different. Sometimes, some idioms and the like would be wrong, but at this age, Well, because she has both the innocent and kindness of children and the momentum of a family woman.

The people in the small kitchen are moving very fast. About half a column of incense, the time is coming, the dishes are coming on, and the big ones and the small ones are eating in this quiet courtyard.

"Beauty, I like this dish the most, but it is delicious." The little girl caught a piece of meat and stuffed it into her mouth. She looked satisfied and ate, and recommended Feng Jiu to eat.

Feng Jiu is also welcome, every dish has tasted some, although these dishes taste very good, just, her mouth has long been raised by the former chef, feel better, not comparable to the former cook The dishes that I made, therefore, stopped eating chopsticks after eating a few minutes.

However, when Feng Jiu got up and walked around to eliminate food, she suddenly felt a wave of volatility in the air, and her brow gently picked it up. She released her knowledge and explored...

At this time, in front of the Shujia's front door, the bodies were all over, the blood was flowing, the **** smell filled the air, and, as they played against each other, the air was filled with a strong atmosphere.

The Shujia people are covered with big and small injuries. Standing at the front of the Shujia Gate is the Shujia family and the Shujia’s grandfather. At this time, the Shu family’s hand holding the sword is bleeding, and the corners of the mouth are also A trace of blood that has not been wiped out.

The Shujia old man was not hurt, but his face was pale, and he seemed to be holding on to something. The next moment, a **** spurt came out.

"father!"

"Old Master!"

"grandfather!"

The exclamation sounded, and the old man lifted his hand and gestured to them not to worry. After wiping off the blood in his mouth, he looked at the people in front of him and said with a calm voice: "How are you going to stop!"

"Stop? Hahahahaha!"

One of the men, who seems to be only forty or fifty years old, smiled and smiled, holding his beard in one hand, and his eyes were full of sternness: "I specially invited a few Xianjun to help me, you think I will stop. You Shujia’s hatred with our family for hundreds of years, but unfortunately there has been no chance for it. Now, there are four great emperors behind us to support us, how can I let such a good opportunity!”