Gorgeous and enchanting supreme ghost doctor (Heavenly Doctor Fengjiu)

"Uncle San, how can you speak like this." A wounded man said with a pale face, looking at his third uncle in a strange way.

The middle-aged man glanced at him and said, "Shengjun, your injury is not light! Take care of yourself first! You must know that if you are injured in this, it can almost be said that you will not survive. ."

"Uncle San, you..." Mu Chengjun looked at him in surprise.

"Am I wrong? It's better not to encounter danger. If you encounter danger, who do you think will protect you who can't walk?" He glanced coldly at several people on the ground and said: "That old thing Take them to the Patriarch, huh! I think I took them to death!"

Looking at the unfamiliar Third Uncle and the cold color on his face, Mu Chengjun's eyes flickered and asked, "San Uncle, it's the Patriarch you pushed, right?"

"What nonsense!" His gaze swept sharply, his sleeves lifted, and his sleeve was thrown out, slapped half of the man's face.

"puff!"

I was injured, but now I slapped this slap again, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the whole person fell down.

"Sung Jun!"

"Sung Jun!"

"San Ye, how could you do anything to Chengjun! He is your nephew!"

"Heh!" The middle-aged man glanced over them coldly and said, "My nephew? Will my nephew slander his uncle?" He squinted at them, looked at the night again, and scanned the other side. The few who were talking glanced at them and said, "They can't come back. Are you going to follow me? Or stay?"

Hearing this, the seven or eight people looked at each other involuntarily, and one of them asked, "San Ye, what about Chengjun and the others?"

"They? Huh! They just let them fend for themselves here! Let them wait for the old thing to come back and take them away!"

Hearing this, the few people shuddered involuntarily. If they had doubts before, then they can be sure that the Patriarch must have been pushed out by San Ye.

Thinking of this, they looked at each other involuntarily and hesitated for a while. One of them said: "San Ye, I think we still stay and guard Chengjun and the others. Now they have no fighting capacity. If we are gone, I am afraid they will be difficult. Live."

"Yes Sanye, we have to stay." The others followed.

"Huh! I don't know anything good or bad, OK! You can stay if you want to stay! I want to see how you can survive here!" He flicked his sleeves a little angrily, and stepped forward. Leaving in the opposite direction, the figure disappeared into the night after a few walks.

After seeing him leave, they couldn't help letting out a sigh of relief. One of them hesitated and said, "Do you think the Patriarch is really the third master?"

"He is too different before and after, I think, it is very likely that he was a hidden hand." Another person also said.

"Chengjun, Chengjun, how are you?" A man quickly stepped forward and helped Mu Chengjun who fell on the ground.

"I'm fine." He said with a pale face, cold sweat oozing from his forehead.

"You said, the third elders can they find the Patriarch and Grand Lord?"

"I don't know if the Patriarch are still alive?"

The few people were talking, staying here, watching the surrounding movement while hoping that the three elders would come back soon.

On the other side, the three elders were looking around with people, shouting: "Patriarch, Patriarch..."