Gorgeous and enchanting supreme ghost doctor (Heavenly Doctor Fengjiu)

Seeing that man fell, his body twitched and his mouth was vomiting black blood, and his lips and face quickly turned black and purple, people around him exclaimed.

"Ah! Killed! Killed..."

The people in the stalls screamed and avoided, and the seven or eight men who got up from the ground looked pale when they saw their eldest brother fell on the ground and vomited black blood.

The courageous two came forward and helped him: "Big Brother, Big Brother!" They rummaged around him, shouting: "Where is the antidote? Where is the antidote?"

"No, no cure... Cough cough, help, avenge, avenge..." He said, swallowing his breath when he couldn't get up, and his eyes opened violently when he died.

"Big Brother!"

The two men who were holding him yelled, watching Leng Hua in horror, while dragging his corpse back, saying: "You are dead! You are dead! You actually killed Our eldest brother! You are dead!"

Feng Jiu and Leng Shuang stood by, watching the people in the surrounding stalls retreat, and when they looked at Leng Hua with regret, they moved forward and came to an old woman and asked: " Old man, who is the dead person?"

Seeing that Feng Jiuyi was beautifully dressed in red, and her tone was gentle and kind, she whispered: "That's the landlord in this city. Relying on his brother-in-law is the lord of the city, she has been collecting in the city. Protection fees."

After speaking, the old woman said again: "This lady, you go quickly! If the city lord comes, you can't leave."

These three people have outstanding faces, and their temperaments are so outstanding. The three people are walking here together, and everyone on the street is watching them!Knowing that they were together, now that the man killed the soil tyrant, he was afraid that he would get into trouble.

Hearing that, Feng Jiu smiled slightly: "Thank you, but it's okay."

It really doesn't matter, let alone just having a relationship with the city owner, even if the city owner is here, he will kill if he kills it. What does it matter?

Their strength is strong, but they have never bullied the weak, but since they are in their hands, they can't blame others.

Because of the deaths here, the guards in the city came here quickly, and a group of more than 20 people quickly surrounded the surroundings. When the head of the man saw the dead person on the ground, his eyes shrank and he immediately looked around. In a circle, drinking: "Who killed it!"

"Captain of the guard, he killed the man, he killed my eldest brother!" said two men holding the corpse, pointing to Leng Hua who was standing there and did not leave.

"Grab!" The head guard waved his hand and shouted sharply.

Just as the guards were about to step forward, a gentle voice came out unhurriedly: "Why arrest people?"

Feng Jiu glanced at the captain of the guard, walked up slowly, came to Leng Hua's side and looked at them: "Is this someone who wants to arrest people no matter what? Why?"

"Who are you!" The captain of the guard sipped, and when he saw Feng Jiu's face, there was a touch of amazing in his eyes, and his tone slowed down a bit: "It's none of your business, don't mix up, go and go. !"

"He is my man."

Feng Jiu said with a faint expression, and his eyes fell on the corpse on the ground, and said: "This man has been guilty of death. The hidden weapon is his own, and the poison is also his own. Now that he is dead, who can he blame?"

Leng Hua wanted to speak, but when he saw the master speaking, he stood silently and watched.