Gorgeous and enchanting supreme ghost doctor (Heavenly Doctor Fengjiu)

Ling Mohan turned his head back with a black face. At this look, he saw that the man with the ruined face and disheveled face was staring at his pants with a stunned look, as if he had been irritated, his mouth opened wide. , Still clutching the pants he torn.

Seeing this, he raised his foot with a kick: "Let go!"

"thump!"

In a daze, she was kicked into the hot spring and drank a few sips of the hot spring water. She thumped her head out of the water, but saw that the man who was standing there just now was gone.

"Hi! Kick me again! You wait for me!"

She patted the water angrily, walked out of the water, and when she heard the movement outside, she quickly changed into a dry robe, rubbed her sore shoulders, put on a mask with a cold face, and then walked outside. .

"What's the noise!"

Her voice was cold, and she drank badly.

"master."

Leng Shuang came to her and said, "They said someone went into the black market treasure pavilion and stole some elixir, and chased that person here, and insisted on going into the hot spring."

Feng Jiu stared coldly at the black market guards in front of him, his eyes fell on the headed middle-aged man, and he just kicked his foot.

"boom!"

The middle-aged man was kicked in his stomach without precaution, and he rolled out a few steps away, gasped, and yelled, "What are you doing!"

Feng Jiu stepped forward, staring directly at him with cold and fierce eyes with a captivating coercion: "Who gave you the courage to be presumptuous in front of me? Didn't my attendant tell you that I would bathe in it? ?"

"You!" The middle-aged man glared at her, but didn't dare to do anything to her.

"Still glaring at me? Don't you have your eyes?"

Her voice was cold and her eyes were cold, and those words shocked the middle-aged man. He immediately lowered his head and dared not stare at her again.

"Humph!"

She gave a cold shout and flicked her sleeves before she walked into the courtyard.

After the two left, the middle-aged man raised his head in a surreptitious manner, his fists in his sleeves were tightened, and he said with disdain and contempt: "A person from a small country in the ninth class, really considers himself a person? If you are embarrassed tomorrow, I'll see what you have for frivolous qualifications!"

Back in the room, Leng Shuang was still annoyed when she saw her. Thinking of the movement she had heard before, she couldn't help but knelt down: "Subordinates neglected their duties, please punish them!"

Sitting down at the table, Feng Jiu poured a glass of water into it, and waved to indicate: "Get up! It's none of your business."

She lowered her head and said, "No, the subordinates are not well guarded, so that people sneak in and disturb the master."

"That person and I are not his opponent, let alone you."

She said nonchalantly: "What's more, I didn't suffer a lot, on the contrary, hey, I took his pants off."

Speaking of this, she showed a somewhat weird and weird look on her face, thinking of the red pants, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but twitch.

Leng Shuang, who was kneeling on the ground, raised her head in astonishment.

"Okay, take a good rest tonight!" She motioned for her to go back to rest, and she poured a few more glasses of water to drink, while thinking about things.

Seeing this, Leng Shuang responded, and then retreated.

Next day

The middle-aged man who went to Yaori State to pick up Fengjiu came to the courtyard and saw that the red figure in the courtyard was eating breakfast. He smiled and walked forward and bowed, saying: "Your Excellency, my master. I want to see you."