Gorgeous and enchanting supreme ghost doctor (Heavenly Doctor Fengjiu)

In the surroundings, the atmosphere seemed to be a little different. Some cultivators faintly surrounded the old man's family, and among them, He Shu and others were protecting the old man, and the atmosphere seemed to be on the verge.

In addition to the group of people surrounding the old man and He Shu, some people have left when they saw something wrong, but Xie Yan and Old Xie from the Xie family stood not far away watching and saw her coming down. When he came over with joy.

She faintly retracted her gaze, and walked slowly toward the dying old man. Half of the people who saw the old man were sharp-edged relatives, seeming to want to take advantage of the old man's injury to take his life.

"Did he fall?" Feng Jiu raised his eyebrows, and his eyes fell on He Shu.

"Nine Young Master, are you down?" He Shu was very happy when he saw him: "I was also worried that you would fall from the top too, but seeing you come down safely, I was relieved."

He said, thinking of Feng Jiu's questioning again, so he hurriedly said, "Senior fell down, but when he fell down, his people were fighting in battle. Some wanted to pick him up, some tried to stop me. I couldn't see it and stretched out my hand to help. I didn't expect these people to actually want to do it to us.

Hearing this, Feng Jiu nodded.

"Xiao Jiu." The old Xie family and Xie Yan walked over with someone and stood beside her.

"Why don't you go back?"

Feng Jiu asked, after all, if the people here would get involved once they did it, some families who understood this had already left early, but they were still here.

"We want to wait for you to get down before leaving." Xie Yan said, looking at Feng Jiu, and asked with some worry: "Do you know them?"

Feng Jiu glanced at the dying old man, and said, "It's okay!" She glanced over the surrounding monks, raised her brows and asked, "You won't go?"

Inexplicably, when he watched the red-clothed boy ask these words calmly, the monks felt a little uneasy, as if, as long as they chose the wrong choice, what awaited them would be a terrifying murderous intent. The breath of death was so strong, so strong that their hearts were raised by the young man's words, and for a while, there was a trace of hesitation.

"Boy, don't worry about it...hmm!"

A member of the old man stared at Feng Jiu fiercely and yelled at him. However, before he could finish his words, he saw a cold light hit, and he fell to the ground with a grunt. That scene was just a blink of an eye , The life of an immortal sage peak monk ended like this.

The surroundings fell silent for a moment, no one spoke, but watched this scene quietly and in awe, especially the monks who had been surrounding them, and moved away without a trace, and quickly moved away. Go and flee.

"You guys come back!" Seeing that his face changed drastically, a member of the old man couldn't help but regress, staring at Feng Jiu vigilantly and amazed.

Seeing Feng Jiu's help, the dying old man couldn't help but sighed: "Little, little friend, you are just causing trouble to the upper body, why bother!" He is not related to him.

Feng Jiu smiled: "If my strength does not allow me, I will naturally not help, but since my strength permits and I have the ability to save your life, why should I sit on the sidelines?"