Gorgeous and enchanting supreme ghost doctor (Heavenly Doctor Fengjiu)

"Really?" The Chinese man said disapprovingly. He looked at Leng Hua and said: "Leng Guan Shi may not know who I am."

Leng Hua smiled: "Isn't that Mr. Murong, you are the clan of Hua Xianzong Mu Xin Xianjun?"

"My son is the son of the Yin family, and the god Mu Xin of Hua Xianzong is my aunt." He raised his chin slightly and said with an unconcealed look of pride.

"So that's it, disrespectful." Leng Hua nodded and said.

"Now, my son is going to invite Leng Guanshi to the restaurant, will Leng Guanshi enjoy his face?" He asked proudly, with an affirmative look that he would agree to.

Leng Hua shook his head gently: "I'm really sorry, I have something to do, I'm leaving." He folded his hands and said, taking a step before leaving. Who knows, at the sign of the man in Chinese, a monk came to him. He stopped in front of him.

Seeing this scene, he stopped in a little surprise and looked at the man in Chinese clothes: "Your Excellency, what are you doing?"

"Naturally ask Mr. Leng to have a glass of water and wine." The Chinese man gestured, and the monk stepped forward, reaching out to clasp Leng Hua's shoulder.

Seeing this scene, Leng Hua's face remained motionless, but he took a deep look at the man in Chinese clothes, then flashed sideways, and when he avoided the opponent's attacking hand, he raised his hand and clasped the opponent's hand. A twist behind him.

"Crack!"

"Hiss!"

When the sound of fractured bones sounded in this alley, a cry of excruciating pain also came out, not only the incredible face of the monk whose hand was twisted by Leng Hua, but also the man in red and him The three people behind him also looked surprised and shocked.

The other party clearly has no spiritual power fluctuations, how could it...

There was a flash of inspiration in the Chinese-clothed man's mind, and he exclaimed: "You have learned the technique of hiding your breath? So you have collected your breath and strength?"

What kind of cultivation technique can perfectly hide the strength and cultivation base of a body like this?And there isn't any spiritual energy on the body?This person is just a steward, right?How could there be such a technique?Could it be that the ghost doctor taught it?

Leng Hua didn't pay attention to them. Instead, after twisting the monk's hand, he pushed hard and pushed him back to the other side. At the same time, a gentle voice followed.

"Your Excellency said that you were born in a direct lineage. However, according to your mind and nature, your behavior is somewhat improper, and you have no demeanor of a descendant."

He ignored the other party’s angry look, and said meaningfully: “Sometimes, your decision will harm not only yourself but also your family. Since you are the person brought by Mr. Murong, I think you still Think twice before you act. It's really impossible. You can also ask Mr. Murong more, so as not to cause trouble for the family."

"You threaten me!" Young Master Huayi stared at him, a fire was burning in his heart, and his mood fluctuated so much that the lurking problems in his body had some symptoms of seizures, his face suddenly became pale and his body was also As a result, he twitched, clenching his teeth tightly.

Leng Hua looked at it, and there was a trace of surprise in his eyes, because he saw that the fingernails of this man in China suddenly grew longer, appearing black and purple like ghosts. Not only that, but the expression on his face seemed to follow. Variety.

What's wrong with this? Why is it so strange? He thought in amazement...