Mesmerizing Ghost Doctor

Listening to this, Xuanyuan Moze glanced at him, faintly said: "This does not have to bother you."

Seeing that he even said the name of the Son, the stranger shook his head with a smile. He glanced at Feng Jiu, who was sleeping next to the swallowing cloud, and moved his eyes away to Xuanyuan Moser. He said: "You are Must I go?"

"Yeah." Xuanyuan Moze should have a voice.

I sighed and said: "If this is the case, then I can only say that you should be careful, do your best, and be sure to come back safely, and don't let her worry."

"I know." He said, looking at Feng Jiu's eyes deeply, said: "She will take care of you."

"I will." The dust should have come down. Even if he doesn't have to say it, he will take care of her.

After confessing to the dust, taking care of Feng Jiu, Xuanyuan Moze will leave at night. He does not want to give them a chance to breathe, so that they can only give them a fatal blow!

Watching him leave, the dust came to the fire and sat, his eyes falling on the face of Feng Jiu, seeing her sleeping face, he reached out and raised the cloak covered by her body, thinking of it. Xuanyuan Moze goes here, what will happen?

At this time, the Lord of Heaven and the Lord of Black Lotus did not think that Xuanyuan Moze would return again. After all, they all watched them leave, and where would they think of the people who left, and would return again?

What's more, they are still blazing for the burning of the flames here. Even if Feng Jiu left them, there is still a mess here, especially the Lord of Heaven and the Lord of Black Lotus have been injured, which makes the people underneath panic. The mind.

In the palace, watching the wounds bandaged and still seeping blood, the face of the Heavenly Monarch was black as the bottom of the pot. His uninjured hand waved and swept the tea cup on the table, screaming with anger. : "Waste! Even the blood of the wound can't stop! Retake the medicine!"

The middle-aged man who was waiting to be there was trembled, and he quickly took the medicine to re-bandage him. He looked at the angry master. The middle-aged man did not even dare to breathe.

After the wound was again sprinkled with the hemostatic pill, the middle-aged man retreated to the side and stood up. At this time, he heard the voice of his master and then looked up.

"What about the black lotus monarch?" The Tongtian monarch asked with a sullen voice, thinking that his place was made by Feng Jiu's arrival, and the anger in his heart could not be suppressed.

Who is saying that they want to give Feng Jiu and Xuanyuan Moze their good looks? The results of it? He has ruined this place and said that he has been injured. If it is passed out, how can he stand in this world in the future?

Hearing was to ask the Lord of the Black Lotus. The middle-aged man lowered his head and whispered: "He went back to the hospital. It is estimated that he is going to adjust the internal injuries. He sees him always holding his chest. It may be that the blow is extremely heavy."

"Hey! Why didn't Feng Jiu kill him?" The angry Tongtian monarch had forgotten that they were allies who joined forces. He stood up and went outside, and asked, "Is the fire extinguished?"

"Yes, not yet." The middle-aged man followed quickly and was behind him.

"That is the life of Feng Jiu, the water is afraid that it will not be extinguished. Try using sand! If you can't let it burn, anyway, those things are burned almost now!"