Mesmerizing Ghost Doctor

The woman of the Shangguan family looked at her. Seeing that a Zhuji monk was not the opponent of the boy, she couldn’t help but be a bit stunned and the pace was back step by step.

She is sure that this boy is hidden and repaired!

However, even if a young man is superior in strength, he will not be so light that a building-based monk can't dodge and get up. Is this boy not a teenager at all, but an old blame?

The more you think, the more likely you are. Look at the gray-necked middle-aged man on the side. At this time, he was stunned by a little beast.

"Want to go?"

Feng Jiu’s eyes saw the woman’s move and wanted to go. She hooked her lips and lashes and rushed toward her. However, this time she did not touch the woman again, because the whip was suddenly seen by a gray-haired old man. Hold it.

"Since the son is out of breath, then let it go!" The gray-coated old man held the whip and prevented Feng Jiu from playing the woman again.

"Three or three elders."

When I saw the old man, there was a trace of fear in the woman's eyes. The arrogance of the whole person converges a lot, and it is coveted and standing behind the old man, not dare to move.

When the gray-haired man saw the old man, his heart sank, and he quickly retreated and then retired, and came behind the old man: "I have seen three elders."

"Hey!" The old man screamed, and after the sharp eyes passed over the woman, he fell on the middle-aged man: "Let you follow, are you following this? She is not sensible, and you are not sensible?" It’s ridiculous!”

The two were trained, but they did not dare to refute their mouths. They could only look down and listen.

Feng Jiu looked at this scene, Shuguang fretting, his eyes looked at the old man, seeing a monk at the Yuan Ying level, and listening to the words of the two, it seems that this old man is still the elder of the Shangguan family?

"What are you standing on? Don't apologize to the Fenggongzi!" Looking at the two men standing behind them, the old man sipped.

"Three elders, obviously..." The woman was unwilling, but when she had not finished talking about it, she touched the majestic and fierce gaze of her eyes, and she couldn’t help but bow down her head.

She looked at Feng Jiu and bit her teeth and said, "I'm sorry."

"Feng Gongzi, please forgive us for being rude." The gray-shirted man went forward and bowed his hand and bowed a bow. If the three elders said, he would not listen.

"This son, rude." The old man nodded slightly and said to Feng Jiu.

Seeing this, Feng Jiu did not say anything. When the hand was raised, the whip was thrown back: "Okay, this son is a large number of adults, and does not care about the villain."

She turned and walked to the stall, gave the couple a couple of gold coins to compensate for the table they were smashed, and let them go to a pot of tea again. This called back the swallowing cloud and went to the place where it was not broken. Sit down at the table.

"You go back first." The old man turned back and said to the two, indicating that they should go first.

"Yes." The two did not dare to say more, after returning to the inn.

When the two left, the old man stepped forward and went to the table where Feng Jiu sat. He looked at the face of the handsome and unparalleled face. He smiled and asked: "Feng Gongzi, I wonder if the old man can sit down?"

Feng Jiu gave him a look and asked, "What do you want to do?" The old man looked at her eyes strangely.

Seeing the defense in Feng Jiu’s eyes, the old man smiled happily: “The son does not need to worry, I just want to sit down for a cup of tea, chat with the son, and make a friend.”