Mesmerizing Ghost Doctor

downstairs

"We don't know you, why do you want to see our masters?" Wei Feng glanced at them and looked like a dude.

"Where are you coming from, the irrelevant people don't bother us." Luo Yu also said leisurely, picked up the peanuts on the table and threw a hole into it.

Du Fan sat with a smile, the fan in his hand gently fanned the wind, did not speak.

"We are the people of Ling Xiao Xian Zong, I want to visit the Lord, and I will pay attention to the trouble." The middle-aged man said with a calm voice, but he did not care about them. However, Du Fan and others did not sell it at all.

"How about Lingxiao Xianzong? We don't know each other, and my family doesn't like trouble, but I don't have time to see you."

The first time I met someone who didn’t put Ling Xiaoxian in my eyes, Rao was a middle-aged man. At this time, he blinked and blinked. He looked down at them and asked him a few words: "That, dare to ask you, what is the origin of the family? Or from which family?"

"Where is the origin of the family, from which family, and what are you doing?" Du Fan said with a smile, but the words are very rude.

Seeing these people hard to eat, and they slammed them in an opening. The pressure on the middle-aged man was also filled with the anger. However, at this time, one hand caught the middle age. Man's shoulders.

"Brother."

The white man who came up from behind caught the shoulders of a middle-aged man, and the secret force in his palm would allow him to recover the pressure.

When the middle-aged man saw him, he took a deep breath and said: "You are not saying that you are not coming? How come again?"

The white man sighed helplessly and said: "If I don't come, do you want to fight with them?"

"How come? I just want to teach these people the skills!" The middle-aged man said with a calm voice, looking at the few people inside, and then his eyes fell on Du Fan, saying: "You can dare to take me. challenge!"

Du Fan shook his fan and smiled. "I don't even know who you are, why should you meet your challenge?"

"Hey! I don't think you see it!" The middle-aged man snorted and looked disdainful.

"Yeah, I don't dare." Du Fan smiled and said with a pair of eyes, just, how can the look be half-fear? When the Ming people saw it, they knew that he was perfunctory.

The middle-aged man was annoyed. When the palm of his hand turned over, he violently attacked Du Fan. His movements were so fast that the white man next to him could not stop him.

"Brother!"

The white man was shocked, but he couldn’t stop it. He only felt that when his brother shot the palm, the faint heart was upset.

According to his observation, these people are unfathomable, and after knowing that they are the people of Ling Xiaoxian, they can still not look at them. It is not a general generation.

Who is the other party? It’s not wise to start without knowing what to do.

Seeing that the man’s palms came, Du Fan’s face still had a smile, but his eyes glimpsed, the fan in his hand waved, and a wind blade struck out, and the life’s attack came from the other side, and the wind blade crossed. Between the air, directly hit the middle-aged man.

Seeing a wind blade with a strong breath, the white man’s heart sank and whispered: “All are gone!”

He saw his brother standing in the reaction without responding, and quickly stepped forward to pull him away, dangerously avoiding the blow.