Gorgeous and enchanting supreme ghost doctor (Heavenly Doctor Fengjiu)

Hearing this, Feng Jiu turned his eyes to look at the teacher who was not very good-tempered. Seeing his face flushed and staring, the faint blue veins appeared around his neck, his breathing was irritable and angry, and he couldn't help showing a smile.

"Tutor, you are sick."

As soon as these words came out, the other instructors were stunned for an instant, then frowned, and looked at Feng Jiu disapprovingly.Even though the instructor had a violent temper, he was a mentor after all. He said that the mentor was sick when he opened his mouth.

Ye Jing's expression was also strange, but she didn't think that Feng Jiu had the courtesy of being a student, but was wondering why she said that?

But when the teacher with a bad temper heard this, it was as simple as an explosion. The pressure from his whole body was released and attacked Feng Jiu, his voice roared like thunder: "Good, you Feng Jiu! You are too despised. That’s it! Simple is too presumptuous, too presumptuous! I want to go to the vice courtyard and drive you out of the college!"

"Teacher, don't be too angry, I'm serious, you are really sick and you have to be cured." She sighed, watching the furious tutor spit out, and she couldn't help but step back slightly.

At this moment, these instructors noticed that the coercion of that bad-tempered mentor who built the foundation peaked towards Feng Jiu. Almost the coercion enveloped the boy, but his expression did not change at all. Still looking the same, with a smile in his eyes.

Seeing this, several people were slightly surprised, a little surprised, and some doubts. Normally, the foundation-building monk is one level higher than the spiritual master, but this level is often an isolation that many immortal cultivators cannot overcome. The strength and coercion of a level difference are different, the foundation monk has an absolute possibility, can crush the great spiritual master, and the coercion of the foundation monastery can also make the great spiritual master shake the blood in the original place and cannot speak.

But when I got to Feng Jiu, how could this happen?

"Feng Jiu, stop messing around." Instructor Lu said in a calm voice, thinking he was joking with the instructor.

Hearing this, Feng Jiu shrugged: "Okay! Don't believe it, forget it, but depending on the tutor's situation, he will fall within three days."

"You, you..." When the instructor heard this, he was panting with anger. If it weren't pulled by the two instructors around him, he would definitely rush to teach Feng Jiu.

"Old Lu, don't worry about a child. Come here, sit down and drink a glass of water. I'll ask him about this." Instructor Lu pulled the angry-faced Director Lu to the side and sat down later. Feng Jiu and Ye Jing were in front of each other.

"What do you two think about this? Do you have any plans? If someone discredited you, who is this person? Do you have evidence?"

Hearing Director Lu's words, the two looked at each other, and then Feng Jiu smiled and said, "Director Lu, leave this to us! I will pick them out myself."

Seeing him saying this, he obviously had a bottom in his heart, so he asked: "How long will it take?"

"One day is enough." She said with a small smile on her lips.

"Okay, I'll give you one day, go on! If this matter is not handled well, you two..." He didn't go on, just reminded him.

"Yes, we know."

The two of them responded. As they turned to walk out, Feng Jiu paused and looked back at the tutor surnamed Lu, and suddenly grinned: "Tutor, I'm serious, you are really sick. Don't be too angry these days. Otherwise, it will be very troublesome."