Mesmerizing Ghost Doctor

When I heard this, several people looked different, and the big shopkeeper didn't look good. What exactly does this mean? If the red boy in front of him is Feng Jiu, then the upstairs must be the impersonation to take advantage of it.

But the man can't go down now. If this is to let the man named Feng Jiu go, the one upstairs stays, if the person who made the reservation knows this, the responsibility must be managed by them.

For a time, he was in a dilemma. When he wanted to go upstairs personally, he heard the voice of the red boy around him.

"Is the big treasurer?" Feng Jiu looked at the middle-aged man and showed a smile.

"Yes, son, you see this... I am sorry, I went upstairs to see." He said apologetically, and bowed to him.

Feng Ji smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, this room is not my order anyway, and I don't know who made it. The person didn't leave a name or something. I don't want to accept the human condition. Now, forget it! We are looking for another inn."

"But, if the person who booked the room can't find the son..." The big treasurer was hesitant. Although it was good for them to know that he was retiring, he was afraid that the reservation would be angry.

"It doesn't matter, just like this!" She waved her hand and turned away, but at this moment, there was something from the second floor that hit the cold.

"Ok."

Containing the power of darkness, letting Lenghua catch the things, but because of the darkness contained in the heavy things, I couldn't help but sigh a few steps, and the corner of my mouth overflowed with a trace of blood.

The cold frost quickly lifted him up and his eyes coldly shot to the second floor.

Feng Jiu has turned around and has already taken a foot. However, after hearing the movement behind him, he stopped and turned back. When she saw a small bag in the cold Huaihuai, a corner of her mouth overflowed with a trace of blood, she frowned. A light touch was made in the light, and I looked up to the second floor.

"My master said that it is not cheap for you. It is five hundred gold coins. You take it to somewhere else to find a place to live." On the second floor, a black woman’s chin was slightly raised, and her eyes looked at the phoenix three. .

Seeing this scene, the brows of the two shopkeepers on the side were wrinkled. They were also cultivators. Naturally, it was obvious that the red man named Feng Jiu downstairs had nothing to do, and the man and woman beside him. The cultivation is even lower. One is just a big martial artist, and the other is a spiritual master who is a first-time practitioner.

But the black woman who stood on the second floor listened to the good words but only followed, but the strength was already at the level of the Great Master. The three people downstairs were afraid that they would add together and might not be her opponent.

Knowing that they are not the opponents of the women upstairs, the big treasurer is thinking about how to solve this scene, and see the red boy slowly stepping forward.

Feng Jiu came to Lenghua, took the bag from his hand and held it in his hand. He looked at the black woman on the second floor and hooked his lips to reveal a smile.

"Five hundred gold coins? Is it missing?"

It is said that the two treasurers are wrong, and the black woman on the upper floor is even more contemptuous.

This scene has already attracted the attention of the famous guests in the inn, one by one looking at the scene, watching the red boy in his hand weighing the bag with gold coins, a pair of too little tone to look at the black on the second floor When the woman is dressed, the people can't help but look different.