Mesmerizing Ghost Doctor

Feng Jiu raised his eyebrows and sneered and ridiculed: "Blood family? You dare to tell me about blood relationship? When I fell down, I would be deceiving Fengfeng? I am in charge of my family? Are you also worthy?" ”

When I heard this, the faces of the two houses changed and looked at the woman who was no longer concealed and her words were sharp and indifferent. At this moment, they realized that she had opened her head and played with them!

She never thought about letting them enter the Feng family, never thought about letting them take charge of Fengfu! She is deliberately humiliating them to embarrass them!

"Well, you have a phoenix song! Good! Very good!"

The middle-aged man was so angry that he took the injured and stunned son to the person behind him. He strode to her and angered: "Today, let me come to Feng Xiaoxiao to discipline you!"

Seeing the middle-aged man heading towards her, the eight Feng Wei face changed slightly. He said: "He is the second house. He just entered Wuzong last month. Missy is good only if he is good, but he will suffer if he is right."

"Let's go help! Dare to bully Missy on the site of Fengfu? This is simply looking for death!"

"Yes, really, when we are furnishings?"

"go!"

A few people sipped, just stepped forward, when they saw that the cold frost came over and blocked their way.

"You don't want to add chaos to the master."

The icy voice is matched with the expressionless look, which makes her look like an iceberg beauty, and the tight black dress adds a touch of chilliness to her, a little bit of a woman’s softness. It’s just cold.

"He is Wu Zong, the master has dealt with it?" Luo Yu Wei Wei, when asked this, some of my heart felt incredible.

Cold frost stays with the master for a long time. If the master can't deal with it, she should rush to the first one, but now it is to stop them, can only say...

The strength of the master is enough to deal with the middle-aged man of the Wu Zong level?

hiss! is it possible?

Thinking of this, he took a sigh of air and looked at the white figure.

Several other people heard this, and their eyes looked at the incredible white figure.

They have seen her enchanting glare in red, it is a kind of arrogant arrogance, and the self-confidence and noble light radiated from her body. Now she is dressed in white on the field, giving a gentle feeling at first sight. The feeling of harm is like a meek sheep, not a bit aggressive.

However, this is just the illusion of giving people when they first saw it, otherwise the former young man would not be so stern.

When she thought of the stick she shot down, several people shook and swallowed and unconsciously clamped their legs.

Worried about her? Maybe, they are really worried.

In the practice of the martial arts field, Feng Jiu, who was holding a wooden stick, looked at the middle-aged man's violent stride, and the raised palm of his hand was raised with a dark force toward her face.

She brows her head, and the round stick in her hand throws it backwards, directly hitting the empty hand, and buckles his swaying wrist at a strange speed.

At the moment, the foot moved in a wrong position, and at the moment when the side flashed, the wrist that was buckled was turned back and forth, and it was twisted and broken, and the other hand slammed his shoulder and smashed his entire arm.

"Oh!"

There was no warning of the pain, so that the middle-aged man screamed, more shocked and horrified...