Gorgeous and enchanting supreme ghost doctor (Heavenly Doctor Fengjiu)

downstairs

"We don't know you, so why do you want to see our master?" Wei Feng glanced at them, looking like a dude.

"From where to go back, don't disturb us by irrelevant people." Luo Yu also said leisurely, picking up the peanuts on the table and tossing one into his mouth.

Du Fan sat with a smile, gently fanning the fan in his hand, without speaking.

"We are members of the Lingxiao Immortal Sect. We want to visit Lingzhu, so please let me know." The middle-aged man said in a calm voice, but didn't care about them, but Du Fan and others didn't sell it at all.

"What about the Immortal Sect of Lingxiao? We have never known you, and my master doesn't like trouble, but I don't have the leisure to see you."

The first time I met someone who didn't put Lingxiao Immortal Sect in his eyes at all, he was a middle-aged man. At this time, he couldn't help but squinted his eyes and lowered his face. He looked at them and asked with his hands: "Then, dare to ask you, what school and school are you from? Or from which family?"

"Which school and school you are from, what family are you from, and what is it to do with you?" Du Fan said with a smile, but what he said was very rude.

Seeing these people are hard and hard, and choked them as soon as they opened their mouths, the coercion on the middle-aged man's body was also diffused by the surging anger, but at this moment, a hand was placed on the middle-aged man. Men's shoulders.

"Brother."

The white-clothed man who came up from behind took the middle-aged man's shoulders, secretly exerting force in his palm, and he would take back the pressure.

Seeing that it was him, the middle-aged man took a deep breath and said, "Didn't you say you are not coming? Why are you here again?"

The white-clothed man sighed helplessly and said, "If I don't come, do you want to fight them and fail?"

"How come? I just want to learn about the skills of these people!" The middle-aged man said in a calm voice, looking at the people inside, then his eyes on Du Fan, and said: "You dare to answer me. challenge!"

Du Fan shook his fan lightly and smiled: "I don't even know who you are, so why should I take your challenge?"

"Huh! I don't think you dare!" The middle-aged man snorted coldly, showing disdain.

"Yes, I don't dare." Du Fan said with a smile and squinted his eyes, but, how can his expression be half-feared?A clear person can see that he is perfunctory.

The middle-aged man was annoyed, and the wind in his palm turned suddenly, and he slammed towards Du Fan. His movements were so fast that the man in white clothes next to him had no time to stop him.

"Brother!"

The white-clothed man was shocked, but he couldn't stop it in the end. He only felt that when his senior brother slapped that palm, a faint uneasiness arose in his heart.

According to his observations, these people are unfathomable one by one, and after knowing that they are members of the Immortal Sect of Lingxiao, whether they can be regarded in their eyes, it can be seen that they are by no means general.

Who is the other party?It is really not a wise move to start without knowing what the path is.

Seeing that person's palm wind hit, Du Fan's face was still smiling, but his eyes squinted, the fan in his hand waved, a wind blade struck out, and the wind blade hit the opponent's palm. In the air, directly hit the middle-aged man.

Seeing the sharp wind blade, the white-clothed man's heart sank, and he whispered, "Everything goes away!"

Seeing his senior brother standing there without even reacting, he quickly stepped forward and pulled him away, avoiding the blow dangerously.