Mesmerizing Ghost Doctor

For these things, Feng Jiu did not know, even if she knew it, she would not pay attention to it. After all, she is now raising her body, raising her baby and practicing it.

This night, she slept very well, and when she realized the dawn, she called the cold frost outside. After a simple wash, she came to the table and sat down, saying: "Take the breakfast here."

"Good." Cold frost should be turned, turned and confessed.

Although her meal was made by people in the kitchen, she also explained how to do it, and the materials she joined were arranged according to Fan Lin’s arrangement. When the east and west went to Fengjiu, it was also examined by cold frost. After all, I am also worried about whether the people in the inn will be moving.

Feng Jiu didn't know, just at this time, the person of Ling Xiao Xian Zong came again. This time when he came to the inn, the middle-aged man in gray clothes, Zhou Chengxiong followed.

"I don't know what the Lord is doing? We have something to talk to him." The gray man said, looking at the men who were drinking tea inside, their eyes passed over them, guessing which one is their master?

However, seeing a few people, both in appearance and temperament, is extremely outstanding. It is not like a general guard, but it is like a family, and he can't help but ask him some doubts.

"What are you talking about?" These people don't look much like guards.

Zhou Chengxiong came forward and whispered: "Yes, these people should be the people underneath, but they have never seen their masters, nor who their masters are? But these people are very strong, especially It was the fan in his hand."

These people are very good, just look at them, you can remember them, but if he is the one who has the deepest impression on these people, then the man who holds the fan in his hand is the one.

The battle card that he bounced back last night made his hand hurt for most of the night, but what about it? Now that he is a master, Duan Shishu is here, are they dare to be so crazy?

Hearing that the one holding the fan in his hand was very powerful. The middle-aged man's gaze couldn't help but look at him. He looked at it carefully, but he did not see his strength.

The middle-aged man is preparing to walk in with the disciple behind him. Who knows, the two younger ones will apologize and stop them: "You are long, this, this inn has been wrapped up by them, and also said that I don't want to Someone bothered, look at you..."

Seeing that he was stopped, the middle-aged man’s brows were slightly twisted. He did not look at Xiao Er, but looked at Du Fan: “Where is the Lord? We sincerely come to visit, how come you are so hospitality?”

The sound of the imposing power came out, and it spread around the time, and naturally it was also introduced into the room where the breakfast was eaten in the room.

Listening to the sound of the downstairs, Feng Jiu wiped his mouth and asked: "What is going on downstairs?"

Wen Yan said that the cold and cold frost in the room looked at each other, and Leng Hua said: "The master, the people downstairs are the people of Ling Xiao Xianzong, last night they..."

Lenghua will last night and they want to enter the inn. They almost have something to do with Du Fan. They simply said something to her. They said: "There were two people in the middle of the night. It came again early in the morning. It is estimated that I saw the purple gold spirit deer."

Listening to this, Feng Jiu smiled: "Oh? Look at the Zijin Linglu? It is also the person who knows the goods."