Mesmerizing Ghost Doctor Chapter 163: Don’t fight the master!

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"Ah!"

She was unpreparedly slammed with a punch, hitting his eyes, and he let out an exclamation in pain, covering his eyes with one hand and backing quickly.

"Miss, how do you hit someone?"

Feng Jiuxie smiled: "Didn't you solve it with your fists? Since you came to the door by yourself, and I happen to be itchy, then I will practice my hands with you." The voice fell, and the figure flashed up again. Go.

Seeing this, the blue-robed man let go of his hand, and said: "If this is the case, then don't blame me for being polite!" This time, he didn't dodge, but instead greeted him with a sharp fist. Attacked her.

Unexpectedly, the hand that was good for the attack was clasped by her with one hand, and the other hand was beckoning her. The sound of the fists colliding with each other came banging, and it was accompanied by his painful cry from time to time, and one did not notice. , He just felt that the whole person was suddenly lifted, fell severely and fell to the ground.

"Bang!"

"Hmm!"

The sound of a heavy fall was accompanied by his muffled hum. He was pressed to the ground, and he didn't know where she pinched his hand. He was sorely buckled. Before he could catch his breath, he Seeing that the oncoming fist was thrown at him again, he was shocked and shouted: "Don't slap your face!"

"Boom, boom, boom!"

"Ah! How do you slap your face? Don't slap your face! Don't slap your face! Ah..."

The guard who heard the movement thought something was wrong, and hurriedly came to see, but who knew it was Feng Wei who was hit on the ground by the eldest lady. For a while, all of them opened their eyes wide, some Incredible.

How did the lady beat Fengwei? Feng Wei let her go, right?

"Hmm! My stomach! Ah! Don't fight, master, master, master don't fight, I'll take it..."

As soon as the voice fell, seeing her knees that were half pressing on his stomach finally lifted, only then did he breathe a sigh of relief, and the whole person relaxed, but when he was relieved and unprepared, he made a fist. Then it hit his stomach fiercely, making his whole person bend like a cooked shrimp, blushing with half-suffering breath.

"I, all, called, master... why are you still, beat me..."

Feng Jiu stood up, brushed his clothes, smiled and looked at the man with swollen nose curled up on the ground, and said: "This last punch was taught by the master. Don't relax your vigilance until the danger is lifted. If you know it hurts, then you will remember this lesson."

Looking at the figure walking into the room after clapping his hands, he hissed, gritted his teeth and stood up with the pain, and walked back.

When the other men saw the man who walked in, all eyes flashed with astonishment, and one of them came up and asked in a novel: "What's the matter? How do you get out? After turning around, I came back with a swollen nose and swollen nose?"

"Who did it? In addition to the old man and the Patriarch, there is anyone in this mansion who can beat you like this?"

"Hi! Can you not ask first? Didn't you see my injury? Quick, quick help me sit down, it hurts me to death."

He grabbed the hand of the man next to him, leaned all his strength towards him, and said, "I sacrificed a lot today, but it was worth it."

"What the **** is going on?"

Several people gathered around him and watched. Seeing that his handsome face was beaten into a pig's head, some people couldn't help laughing.

"This person is quite ruthless, and he even hits you in the face. Tsk tsk, this injury will not go away in three or five days."