Gorgeous and enchanting supreme ghost doctor (Heavenly Doctor Fengjiu)

Hearing this, the faces of several people were different, and the face of the shopkeeper was not very good.What does this mean?If the man in red in front of him is Feng Jiu, then the person upstairs must be an impostor taking advantage.

But right now the person is not coming down. If this is to let the Feng Jiu leave and the person upstairs to stay, if the person who booked the room knew about it, then the responsibility must be with them.

For a while, he was in a dilemma. When he was about to go upstairs himself, he heard the voice of the boy in red next to him.

"The big shopkeeper, right?" Feng Jiu looked at the middle-aged man with a smile.

"Yes, son, look at this... I'm really sorry, I'll go upstairs to have a look." He said apologetically, bowing his hand to him.

Feng Jiu smiled and said, "It's okay, I didn't book this room anyway, and I don't know who booked it, and the person didn't leave a name or anything. I don't want to accept the favor, since someone lives. Now, forget it! We will find an inn to live in."

"But, if the person who booked the room can't find the son..." The big treasurer hesitated. Although he knew that it would be good for them to give up like this, he was afraid that the person who booked the room would be angry when he found out.

"It's okay, so be it!" She waved her hand and turned to leave, but at this moment, something from the second floor struck Leng Hua.

"Ok."

The force that contained dark energy struck, causing Leng Hua to catch something while being hit by the dark energy contained in the heavy thing. He couldn't help but retreat a few steps and let out a sigh of blood.

Leng Shuang quickly stepped forward to support him, and his eyes shot coldly toward the second floor.

Feng Jiu had already turned around and stepped forward. However, after hearing the movement behind her, she stopped and turned back. When she saw a small bag in Leng Hua's arms and a trace of blood spilling from the corner of her mouth, she frowned, her eyes There was a touch of coldness in the light, and he raised his eyes to look at the second floor.

"My master said that I don't take advantage of you. It is five hundred gold coins. You can take them and find a place to live elsewhere." On the second floor, a black-clothed woman slightly raised her chin, and looked at the Feng Jiu trio below with contempt. .

Seeing this scene, the brows of the two shopkeepers on the side frowned. They are also cultivators. Naturally, the man in red downstairs named Feng Jiu has no cultivation skills, and the man and woman next to him The cultivation base is even lower, one is just a great martial artist, and the other is just a spiritual practitioner who is just a beginner.

But the black-clothed woman standing on the second floor was just a follower, but the strength was already at the level of a great spiritualist, and the three people downstairs might add up and might not be her opponent.

Knowing that they were not the opponents of the woman upstairs, the big shopkeeper was thinking about how to solve the situation, and saw the red-clothed boy slowly stepping forward.

Feng Jiu came to Leng Hua's side, took the bag from him, held it in his hand, and weighed it out. He looked at the black-clothed woman on the second floor, curled his lips, and showed a smile.

"Five hundred gold coins? Is it missing?"

Hearing that, the two shopkeepers were astonished, and the woman in black upstairs was even more contemptuous.

And this scene has already attracted the attention of all the guests from the inn. They all watched that scene, watching the red-clothed boy holding the bag of gold coins in his hand, and looked at the black on the second floor with a tone of disregard. When dressed in women, everyone could not help but look different.