Urban Perspective Little Doctor

Pang Feng stared at everything in front of him. He knew that there was a realm in the ghost raising tank, and this realm was not the Yang realm. Everything he saw before him was illusory.

Wang Ying and Huang Xiumei in front of them are not real people, they should be just a ray of soul.

But this is the case, Pang Feng also felt his heart tumbling, and the heat flow in his lower abdomen was swelling, making it almost impossible to control himself.

Because the scene before him really surprised Pang Feng, and Wang Ying's boldness and Huang Xiumei's coquettish were also completely beyond his expectations.

"Tsk, tusk, Sister Xiumei, Ah Feng is a really good kid, don’t you know, he is very expensive. My Liu Jian can’t compare with him, so I’m not afraid of you jokes when I say it, and I’m so itchy now. Oh, I really want to die, we almost got it yesterday, but unfortunately we fell short in the end, it really fell short.

At that time, he held me down, and all the parts that should be pinned were withstood. In the end, he jumped up like crazy. It's a pity..." Wang Ying chuckled, very mad.

Huang Xiumei said: "You Sao Meizi, Afeng is Fangfang. If you really become today, Fangfang will hate you for the rest of your life! You are an aunt, it’s really unreasonable. Auntie wants Seduce your niece and son-in-law, I have never seen you so irritable..."

Wang Ying giggled. She didn't care about Huang Xiumei's verbal abuse. Instead, she retorted and said, "I am a wave, but my wave is not trained by you? Look at you. You have been lying in bed for so many years, every day. That’s all in your head. Although you are spoiled by Mr. Bai, you don’t make sorrows so much. Are you so addicted?

Hey, and ah, you said me, in fact, I'm afraid it's already itchy in my heart. The mother-in-law looks at her son-in-law, and the more she looks at it, the more she becomes more happy. Besides, the Afeng that Fangfang found, I guess where Ping Fangfang can eat it alone.

There is a saying that fertility does not flow into the field of outsiders. You, a mother, don’t help Fangfang share the worries. Who helps her share the worries, do you? "

Huang Xiumei and Wang Ying are close friends in the boudoir. As soon as they chatted on this occasion, what they said became more and more explicit and more prominent. These two women are both good hands in the world of lust, although on the surface, One of them was ill for a long time, and the other was the wife of the village party secretary, who was dignified and graceful outside.

In fact, in their bones, they have been trained by ghosts a long time ago, and they have been mentally controlled for so many years, and they have long become yuhai girls.

This huge contrast is like a completely different world created by a person's inner and outer hearts. There are so many hypocritical people in the world. The honest gentlemen we see in reality, their inner world may be a belly of male thieves and female prostitutes.

The Tingting and innocent ladies we have seen may be sheer desires in her bones. Didn't the Hong Kong entertainment industry burst out a photo|door? The unsightly pictures in there are all the real faces of some pure ladies.

But now, this contrast between the inner and the outer appearance makes Pang Feng see clearly without any reservation, and what is terrible is that one of them is still Pang Feng’s future mother-in-law...

Pang Feng took a deep breath, and he pinched the magic formula. At this time, a paper talisman pasted on the outside of the ghost tank burned instantly.

With the burning of this paper talisman, all the thoughts in Pang Feng's heart were wiped out, and the "clear heart talisman" came into play.

When Pang Feng calmed down, his figure flashed, and he rushed into the mansion and shouted: "Ghosts and evildoers, come out and die! You can't escape today, you are in the ghost tank in this square inch of land. Your death date!"

Pang Feng suddenly descended from the sky, causing Huang Xiumei and Wang Ying, who were talking about explicit topics with great interest, to look at each other. When they saw Pang Feng's appearance, they all exclaimed, and both of them flushed.

Although they are just a ray of soul, but the three souls and six souls are all in one body. Although they have been trained to be petites in their bones, they are not at all like that in terms of face, and they still have human shame in their hearts.

This hit Pang Feng at first, and their embarrassment can be imagined.

But Pang Feng didn't care about them at this time, his eyes locked on the white-faced man.

When the white-faced man saw Pang Feng, his face changed drastically. He never dreamed that Pang Feng could enter the ghost tank he was hiding in, and he was a little flustered for a while.

But soon, he calmed down. He stared at Pang Feng, laughed, and said, "Hey, I really missed it. I didn't expect your Excellency to be a cultivator. It's rare, it's really rare, in the end. In this era, it is surprising that a master like you can still appear!"

The white-faced man said, as he spoke, his hand shook, and three terrifying skulls appeared in front of him.

The three skulls were surrounded by black mist, and their scarlet tongues came out, turning into a sword-like cold light and killing them like Pang Feng.

The tripartite attack is as fast as lightning. If you use martial arts to describe this move, this move requires at least a master above the master level to have such a method.

Pang Feng is the body of the Yin God, and his body is completely defensive. Seeing the opponent's shot so powerfully, he was immediately shocked.

But fortunately, he had been prepared for a long time, and saw that he pinched the tactics in his hand, and a red fireball appeared between his fingers.

"go with!"

He threw the fireball in his hand casually, and at the same time, he pinched out the magic trick with the other hand and shouted: "Hidden".

On the ghost-raising tank outside, another paper talisman burned into ashes, and Pang Feng's Yinshen disappeared and merged into the surrounding environment.

The white-faced man lost his target, but Pang Feng's fireball technique was extremely destructive to the Yin God spell.

Yin gods are most afraid of light, fire, and masculine spells.

This white-faced man is just a ghost. He relied on an old magic weapon called the "Three Lives Skull Banner". This kind of ghost banner is very powerful. The refining of the ghost banner requires the soul of the third life to be taken out. One strand, refined into the ghost flag.

This kind of ghost flag has a great resentment, and its power is extremely powerful, but it is a pity that this white-faced man encountered Pang Feng today.

He is just a ghost after all, and his way of doing things can't control the essence of this "three-life skull flag". The power he is currently displaying is not even one-tenth of the power of this magic weapon.

What's more terrible is that Pang Feng has nothing to do, and he can't find the direction of his attack. He attacked in a mess, not only did not hurt Pang Feng, but instead made his own feet messed up.

But Pang Feng hid in the dark and used fireball skills, launching an attack specifically against the opponent's weakness, and gradually gained the upper hand.

"Oh!" exclaimed, the white-faced man was swept away by the hot fireball technique. He felt a violent tingling in his soul, and his soul was showing signs of collapse. His remaining mana began to collapse at this time!