"Master, this little beggar is crazy, he doesn't know that he wants to thank you for a gold coin." Gray Wolf smiled beside him. Seeing that the little beggar was still staring at his master, he couldn't help but grinned.

This little beggar is also lucky, and it is rare to encounter his master showing kindness. If he changes to normal times, the master will not notice such a little beggar. Presumably, he saw the little beggar thinking of ghost doctors.

"Master, do you think of ghost doctor when you look at this little beggar?" Gray Wolf asked beside him.

Hearing the words, the white-clothed woman looked at the little beggar earnestly, and asked, "Does the ghost doctor look like this little beggar?" I heard that the ghost doctor is extremely beautiful, but why did the brother think of the ghost doctor when looking at the little beggar?Are there any similarities between these two?

When the gray wolf heard the woman in white, he grinned and saw the little beggar staring at his master with blank eyes, and said: "This little beggar has dull eyes, like fish eyes, how could it be with ghosts? Are doctors similar? My master just remembered..."

"To shut up!"

Xuanyuan Moze glanced at him with a slight brow, and did not look at the little beggar sitting on the ground anymore, but turned and walked away.

He knew that Feng Jiu would not appear here, let alone appear in such a dress, or would the free master come over, but because he remembered the first meeting with Feng Jiu.

When he first saw the little beggar sitting in the corner, when he threw down a piece of silver from his waist, the moment the little beggar raised his head, he would not forget the stunned and sly eyes.

Although the little beggar I met today is the same thin and thin, as Gray Wolf said, his eyes were dull and dull, and the astonishment in his eyes seemed to be just because he saw the gold coin. He was not in those eyes. A familiar look was found in it, and naturally that little beggar could not be his Jiu.

The most important thing is that he knows that his Ah Jiu is now on Penglai Xiandao, it is impossible to appear here.

Watching the three of them walk away, Feng Jiu's mouth twitched.Blinky?What a gray wolf, this is itchy!

She looked at the gold coin in the broken bowl and couldn't help showing a wry smile.Did you actually give her money again?But this time, he didn't recognize her. Why?Because she pretends to be a beggar too realistic?

His eyes met, and he didn't recognize her either.I have to say that this made her feel a little uncomfortable.

Even if she deliberately hides the look in her eyes, even if she deliberately pretends not to know him, she still hopes that he can recognize her.A woman's heart is just such a contradiction, and she is looking for something for herself.

She sighed lightly, picked up the gold coin in the bowl and played with it. Suddenly, she saw several beggars approaching around, each with a stick in his hand, staring at her fiercely.

"What are you doing?" She leaned lazily against the wall, feeling depressed, and she didn't have any thoughts to care about these people.

"Boy, this site belongs to us, do you know?" one of the beggars asked, staring at the gold coin in Feng Jiu's hand.

After hearing this, she sneered: "This is obviously the street, and, if I remember correctly, this whole street belongs to the Yang family, right? Why is the Yang family's place become your site?"

"Boy, you are looking for death!" One of the beggars shouted angrily, and then waved his fist towards Feng Jiu.