The True Nature of the Ghost Doctor: The Ugly Girl Will Go Against the Sky

"Okay, I'll go here!" When Nangong Duo'er heard it, she didn't flinch in an instant, and ran over to get the bag. Unexpectedly, she hadn't gotten close to the bag yet, and a powerful force bounced her out. NS!

However, she just flew out and fell to the ground with a little pain, and she didn't have a hand. However, she was still very annoyed. As she got up, she stared at Duanmu Yawang fiercely: "Okay you are a trash, just grab something. Even hiding something in this bag to injure my princess and Sister Yu'er!"

Duanmu Yawang watched them get bounced off as soon as they approached the bag. After being surprised, she couldn't help but remember that when she picked up the black iron to play with, she faintly felt a wave of restlessness.

However, she can be sure that Hei Iron's restlessness is not because she hates her touch, but faintly feels that they are excitement, as if they have been waiting for her for a long time, they are welcoming her.

Thinking about this, she suddenly didn't worry that they would be taken away by anyone, because she always felt that even if they were taken away, they would come back to her.

"His Royal Highness, do you know that things can be eaten without talking?" Duanmu Yawang put her arms around her **** and approached the bag of iron graciously. When everyone thought she would also be shot out, she But nothing happened.

Everyone looked surprised, "Huh? Isn't that Ms. Zhu's thing? Why can't the seventh princess and Ms. Zhu be touched, but she is okay? Did she really put some hidden weapon in it?"

Duanmu Yawang ignored them, bent down and stretched out his hand to expose the black iron inside the bag at will. "Your Royal Highness may come and have a look. Apart from these things, there are other things in this bag. good?"

The people on the street looked at the bag and were very puzzled: "Isn't it a rare treasure inside? Why is it just a pile of broken and old scrap iron?"

Nangong Duo'er watched, frowned, and asked Zhu Jinyu, who looked pretty good, "Sister Yu'er, how could this be? There are no hidden weapons inside!"

Zhu Jinyu pursed her lips high and did not answer.

Because, she has always known that there is no so-called hidden weapon in this bag, and the only thing that hurts her and Nangong Duoer is the black iron that looks very useless.

As for why these black irons hurt them, it was probably because they had already recognized Duan Mu Yawang as their masters and rejected everything she rejected.

However, there is one thing she is very puzzled.

That is, since ancient times, if they are powerful enough, conscious treasures, they usually only recognize their powerful masters, and they can easily knock her down. Why would they recognize Duanmu Yawang with such a black hair? Is the waste of the eye the master?

Could it be that... Although Duanmu Yawang has black hair and black eyes, it is not a waste?

Thinking of this, Zhu Jinyu shook her head quickly: Black hair and black eyes are waste is a natural law since ancient times. She is a human being in the elegant district of Duanmu, but she can't change her fate!

This is absolutely impossible!

She walked towards Duanmu Yawang, "Miss Duanmu, how can you return this bag of things to me?"

give back?

It's such a word again.

She really didn't die before the Yellow River!

Duanmu Yawang looked at her with her arms folded. This time she was uncharacteristically and didn't get angry. Instead, she made a please gesture to her and said with a smile: "You are free, as long as you can take it away, it's yours."

Zhu Jinyu couldn't believe that she agreed so easily: "Is this true?"

"Of course it is true." Duanmu Yawang said as she stretched out her hand to touch the black iron, and almost immediately felt the black iron that she touched tremble.

The tremor was small, but she felt it.

She raised her eyebrows and smiled. She looked at Zhu Jinyu with black grape eyes: "Miss Zhu, I'm here to remind you that if you get bombarded again this time, and you get bruised and bruised, don't blame me!"

When Zhu Jinyu heard it, she suddenly hesitated when she remembered the two mouthfuls of blood she vomited.

Not knowing what she thought of, she raised her chin and looked at Duan Muya with a high face: "You have held these profound irons for a long time. They have recognized you as their master. If I want to get them back, I can only defeat you. So, let's have a try? How about taking things away after I win?"

"Heh! Miss Zhu, you treat me stupid!" Duanmu Yawang sneered: "You treat me as ignorant. Once a treasure recognizes its master, it will last a lifetime. If you want to change the master, unless the master dies!"

In other words, the contest she said was not a simple contest with a few moves at a time, but a battle of life and death!

She is now only a fourth-order spiritualist, but Zhu Jinyu is a third-order spiritualist. She knows how many times her power is stronger than her, but she still has to make such a suggestion, which is to rely on the strong to bully the weak. The machine kills her!

Zhu Jinyu pursed her lips coldly, "At this point, I can't blame me for relying on the strong and bullying the weak. I must come back with this mysterious iron, and competition is the only way to solve the problem!"

"I don't agree to the competition!" Zhu Jinyu's practice is simply deceptive. She thinks it is fun to give her a chance, but she uses it as a sharp weapon and pushes her to death!

Why did she agree to this kind of competition that is good for her and she has no chance of winning at all?

"I can't tolerate you not agreeing!" Nangong Duo'er hummed towards Duanmu Yawang: "I'm afraid of death now? I knew that, so why bother to **** Sister Yu'er's things in the first place?"

Looking at the Brahma Sutra, he jumped anxiously: "You two bad women, why have you been bullying us Xiaoyawang?"

His voice was not small, and many people looked at him, and Duanmu Yawang was a little surprised when he opened his mouth to help her. Didn't the father-in-the-land look like he was very opinionated about her every time he saw her?

When Zhu Jinyu and Nangong Duo'er heard the words of the Sanskrit Sutra, they were suddenly reminded of something, and they looked at Gong Yulan together.

Although they didn't want to admit it, they didn't forget that Gong Yulan seemed to be familiar with Duanmu Yawang. If he was on Duanmu Yawang's side, they would have no chance of winning.

Thinking like this, Zhu Jinyu took a deep breath and said to the Buddhist scriptures: "It's not that we bullied her, it's that trash bullied us too much..."

"What about she deceiving you?"

Zhu Jinyu hadn't finished speaking yet, a deep and nice voice said so.

Zhu Jinyu's heart trembled when she heard it, and she was taken aback for a moment when she remembered the content of his words, her face turned pale, she suddenly looked at Gong Yulan, and looked at him incredulously, "You, how can you say this? if?"

What about she cheating you?

When he said this sentence, the tone was all taken for granted. The subtext is: Duanmu Yawang should bully her, she should let Duanmu Yawang bully!

After listening to Gong Yulanzhi's words for granted, everyone present was dumbfounded.

I have seen someone who protects people, and I have never seen such a protector!