Gorgeous and enchanting supreme ghost doctor (Heavenly Doctor Fengjiu)

Leng Shuang didn't speak, just a sharp sword in his hand, and the cold light immediately refracted, and a murderous sound spread out like a splash of water, shocking the hearts of those people and quickly backing away.

"Don't ask if you don't know, you guys don't have this qualification yet!"

Leng Shuang glanced at them coldly, and the pressure on his body spread out. The next moment, the long sword stroked in front of them, and the sword aura spattered towards the surrounding with the dust.

When the dust and sword aura fell, when everyone looked again, the figure of the black-clothed woman was gone.

No one spoke, just pursing his lips and looking at the sword mark left by the scratch on the ground, a faint feeling of fear in his heart.

"It was said that the person who killed the Patriarch outside the auction house was a woman in black?" Someone asked suddenly, as if thinking of something.

Hearing this, the others looked at each other: "It seems to be, but we are all inside. I didn't see what the woman in black looks like. I only know that she chopped off a man's hand in the auction house before being caught by the auction house. Please go out."

Everyone was silent, as if they had guessed something, they looked at each other and left one after another without saying more.

On the other street, Leng Hua stopped by the side of the street, bought something in the shop on the street, and then passed it into the carriage: "Master, this pastry is freshly made and still hot."

Feng Jiu in the carriage took it and said, "Let's go! Let's go back to the house."

"Yes." Leng Hua responded and continued to drive away, and when they arrived at the gate of the house, Leng Shuang followed.

"master."

She stepped forward and helped Feng Jiu get off the carriage, and said: "People on the road have stopped, but it is estimated that many people will ask for news of the master. I think it will not be long before the news of the master living here will be People outside know it."

After all, they were in Lingxian City, and they didn't cover their travels. As long as they moved their forces to inquire, they could still find out about them.

"It's okay."

Feng Jiu said, walking inside, and said indifferently: "Even if they know that we live here, they don't know who we are. The news of this place is so closed and not connected to other continents. I want It's difficult to know our origins."

"Master, you are back!" Du Fan inside saw Feng Jiu coming in and walked forward with a smile.

"Why are you back? Didn't you go to Qi Kang to help?" Feng Jiu asked, walking inside.

"Qi Kang has almost all started, and with the help of the person from Xianzong, the handover is relatively easy. I see nothing wrong, so I will come back and have a look." He slapped the fan in his hand and asked with a smile. "It's hard for the master to get out. I heard from them that the master went to the auction house? I wonder if they can buy something that suits their wishes?"

"Well, I did take a lot of good things." Feng Jiu smiled, and when she sat down in the pavilion, she flipped her palm and took out the egg-sized piece of thousand-year-old warm jade.

"Du Fan, take this warm jade to a carver to help me make a pair of jade pendants. I am going to wear it on my chest for a pair of children in the future. As for the pattern, I will draw it for you later. ."

Hearing that, Du Fan took the piece of warm jade. The quality of the jade was warm and moist. The rich and pure aura penetrated into his heart through the palm of his hand, which made him compliment: "It's really good jade!"