Mesmerizing Ghost Doctor

When I walked into the lobby and walked into the interior, the eyes of the three men fell on the boy in the red dress. I saw that the boy was so beautiful and beautiful, and the three people shimmered and shimmered. Go in.

The teenager sitting on the left side of the lobby, the dazzling red clothes are flamboyant, and a delicate and beautiful face is rare. His body is only a mysterious atmosphere, and it is also the atmosphere of a big martial artist. The repair of the martial artist can be seen as a child of the family, and some talents.

Look at the boy again, not like the ordinary aristocratic children, the rules are sitting at the right end of the seat, but the two knees are lightly tilted up and two legs, lazy with a bit of free and easy, a few The debauchery of the points.

Sitting in the lobby, the teenager did not have a trace of nervousness. On the contrary, he exuded a kind of cold and cold atmosphere, a kind of evil spirit that was not very compatible with his seemingly harmless and beautiful face. It was this evil spirit that allowed the three people who had come in to take up their minds.

As for the man and woman who stood behind him, they were directly ignored by them, because the strength is too much to see.

"Oh, let your customers wait for a long time." The management gathered his heart, his face showed a warm smile, and he did not care that the other party was only a fifteen or six-year-old boy.

"Yu surnamed Huang is the manager of this black market. I don't know how to call it?"

From the time they came in, Feng Jiu noticed that they looked at them and did not pay attention to them. At this time, after taking a sip of tea, they looked up at them.

The two men who glanced behind the yellow tube and fell directly on the yellow tube, and glimpsed it, and saw that he was a monk in the Golden Age. Also, the higher the black market in the higher-level countries, the higher the strength of management, and she is not surprised that he has such a strength.

As for the two people behind him, they are also monks of the Golden Age period. They are all in the middle of the period. However, one of them looks at her eyes. Why is she not so happy?

"I don't know the yellow tube thing, is this a visitor? Or come over to see me?" She narrowed her eyes, holding a teacup in one hand, and gently brushing the tea with a lid and casually asked.

Hearing this, the yellow tube thing flashed slightly, and this laughed: "Oh, I haven’t introduced it to you yet. These two are the deacons of the **** market. This time, I actually discussed some things with me. I just heard that. Someone took the black order and came along with curiosity. I hope you will be surprised."

"Oh? It was also a black market person." She nodded and put down the cup and stood up. The eyes fell on the two people. "I have something to talk about." Should the two avoid it? ”

"In fact, I also have something to talk to the son, and I want to take a little time." The middle-aged man said, his eyes fell on Feng Jiu's body and he did not intend to evade.

Wen Yan, Feng Ji raised his eyebrows and looked at the middle-aged man who had been so unhappy from the sight that had just come in. He took a robes and sat back on the chair again, leaning against the back of the chair. I was asked by interest: "Want to talk to me? Let's listen."

"I don't know if this black order is a son? Or is it respectable?" The middle-aged man spoke directly.

When the words came out, Feng Jiu’s light flashed and his lips smiled deeper: “Is there a difference?”