Mesmerizing Ghost Doctor

"If it is a son, I want to talk to the son, and use the son to use it. Of course, I will not let the son lose. As long as the son opens a price, I can rent it at a high price."

Maybe it’s not that the young man is not big. The middle-aged man actually said such a thing. When the words came out, the one next to him and the yellow tube couldn’t help but look at him. The two moved their lips, but they didn’t say anything. What, just to look down on the boy in the red dress.

However, Feng Jiu, who heard this, was laughing and laughing, and he should not look at him. Instead, he looked at the yellow tube and asked a little curiously: "Can the black market blackouts be rented out like this?"

The yellow tube smiled and looked at the middle-aged man, and then to Feng Jiudao: "The son, the black market has no such example." The voice fell, and the middle-aged man said: "You still go first. Let me wait for me!"

However, the middle-aged man’s brow was slightly wrinkled, and he looked at the yellow tube and said: “This is not unreasonable. As long as the son agrees, it becomes a private transaction, and I don’t have to spend a long time, one month’s time. Already."

Although they are black market deacons, they are generally outside the executive affairs. They are different from the black market management positions. If they have the convenience to get the black market black orders, he will not see the opportunity to catch up. .

In fact, in his opinion, although the red boy is outstanding in temperament, but after all, the age is small, and his experience is not enough. If he gives him enough sweetness, he is not afraid that he will not agree to this transaction.

Seeing that the middle-aged man still did not give up on her black-sounding idea, she hooked her lips and looked at the yellow tube: "What about my black orders?"

Hearing the words, the yellow tube thing only remembered that the black order was still in the hands of the middle-aged deacon, and quickly said: "Xu brother, take the black order and return it to the son."

"Old Xu, return the black order to the son! We can find another way." The middle-aged man on the side also said, after all, he also knows that it is not appropriate to rent a black order.

Seeing a few people's eyes fell on him, then the middle-aged man of Xu’s name looked at Feng Jiuyi’s eyes and slightly paused. He took the black order from the sleeves and handed it to Feng Jiu. “This is the black of the son. Order, please accept it."

Feng Jiuyi glanced at the middle-aged man whose eyes had been falling on her face. He smiled and took the black order. It was just this pick-up, the slight movement of the light, and looked at the black one in his hand. Picking up an eyebrow, like a smile, asked: "Is this piece of my black order?"

When the words came out, the three people changed their minds, especially the yellow tube thing. They took a quick look and looked at it. This look, the slightest helplessness, looked at the middle-aged man with a sullen face.

"Xu brother, this...you..."

Seeing this, the middle-aged man on the side of the man also screwed up, looked at the middle-aged man who had a surname, and looked at the black-eyed look in the hands of the yellow tube, thoughtfully.

"What does this mean for the son? This piece is not your black order, is there still a fake?" The middle-aged man's face was gloomy, and the pressure of a Jindan monk was also filled with the phoenix.

Feeling the pressure came, the cold face of the cold frost became colder and colder. She looked at her brother, and saw that he was strong and did not move, but the cold sweat appeared in his forehead. Seeing this, she looked The middle-aged man glanced.

I want to use the pressure to shock the master? I am really impatient.