Gorgeous and enchanting supreme ghost doctor (Heavenly Doctor Fengjiu)

"what!"

Unpreparedly, she was slammed with a punch and hit his eyes. The pain caused him to exclaim, covering his eyes with one hand and backing quickly.

"Miss, how do you hit someone?"

Feng Jiuxie smiled: "Didn't you solve it with your fists? Since you brought it to the door by yourself, and my hands are itchy again, then I will use you to practice my hands." The voice fell, and the figure flashed forward again.

Seeing this, the blue-robed man released his hand and said, "If this is the case, then don't blame me for being polite!" This time, he didn't dodge, but greeted her with a sharp fist. go with.

Unexpectedly, the hand that was easy to attack was clasped by her with one hand, and the other hand was beckoning her. The sound of two fists colliding with each other came banging, and it was accompanied by his painful cry from time to time. Feeling that the whole person was suddenly lifted, fell severely and fell to the ground.

"boom!"

"Ok!"

The sound of a heavy fall accompanied his muffled hum. He was pressed to the ground and he didn't know where she pinched his hand. He was clasped sorely and weakly. Before he could catch his breath, he saw a fist facing him. He waved at him again, and he was so surprised that he shouted: "Don't slap your face!"

"Boom boom boom!"

"Ah! How do you slap your face? Don't slap your face! Don't slap your face! Ah..."

The guard who heard the movement thought something was wrong, and hurriedly came to look at it, but who knew it was that Feng Wei was hit by the eldest lady on the ground. For a while, each one of them opened their eyes wide, somewhat inconceivable.

How did the eldest miss Fengwei?Feng Wei let her go, right?

"Yeah! My stomach! Ah! Don't, don't fight, master, master, master, don't fight, I'll take it..."

As soon as the voice fell, seeing her knees that were half pressing on his stomach finally lifted, only then did he breathe a sigh of relief, and the whole person relaxed, but when he was relieved and unprepared, he made a fist again. The shot fell on his stomach, causing him to bend like a cooked shrimp, blushing half-suffering in a breath.

"I, all, called, master... why are you still hitting me..."

Feng Jiu stood up, brushed his clothes, smiled and looked at the man with a bruised nose curled up on the ground, and said: "This last punch was taught by the master. When the danger is not removed, don't relax your vigilance. You know it hurts. , Then I will remember the lesson this time."

Seeing the figure who walked into the room after clapping his hands, he hissed, gritted his teeth and stood up with the pain, and walked back.

When the other men saw the man who walked in, their eyes flashed with astonishment. One of them gathered around and asked strangely: "What's the matter? Why did you go out and turn around? Come back with a bruise and swollen face?"

"Who did it? In addition to the old man and the Patriarch, there are people in this house who can beat you like this?"

"Hey! Can you not ask first? Didn't you see my injuries? Quickly, help me sit down, it hurts me to death."

He grabbed the hand of the man next to him, leaned all his strength towards him, and said, "I sacrificed a lot today, but it was worth it."

"what happened?"

Several people gathered around him and watched. Seeing that his handsome face was beaten into a pig's head, some of them couldn't help laughing.

"This person is quite ruthless, and he even slaps you in the face. Tsk tsk, this injury will not go away in three or five days."