Mesmerizing Ghost Doctor Chapter 334: Blindly worry about it!

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Feng Jiu raised his eyebrows and sneered: "Bloodline family relationship? Just what kind of bloodline relationship do you dare to tell me? Really when my father fell, my Feng Mansion will be deceived? Take charge of my Feng Family? Just you. Also equipped?"

Hearing this, the faces of the people in the second room changed and then changed again. Looking at this woman who no longer concealed her, with a sharp and indifferent expression, they knew at this moment that she was playing with them when she opened her head!

She never thought of letting them be in charge of Feng's house, never thought of letting them be in charge of Feng's house! She deliberately wanted to humiliate them and embarrass them!

"Good, you Fengqingge! Good! Good!"

The middle-aged man gritted his teeth with anger, and gave his injured and unconscious son to the people behind him to take care of him. He strode towards her and said angrily: "Today, let me take care of you on behalf of Feng Xiao!"

Seeing the middle-aged man walking towards her, the eight Feng Wei's expressions changed slightly, and said: "He is the second room. He just entered Wuzong last month. No matter how good the eldest is, she only depends on her agility. I'm afraid she will meet him. Suffer."

"Let's go up and help! Dare to insult the eldest lady on the site of Feng Mansion? This is just a death hunt!"

"Yes, really treat us as furnishings?"

"Go!"

A few people drank, and they stepped forward. At this moment, they saw that Lengshuang came over and blocked their way.

"Don't make trouble for the master."

The cold voice and the expressionless look made her look like an iceberg beauty alive, and the tight black clothes gave her a touch of coldness, a bit less feminine Soft, some are just cold.

"He is Wu Zong, can the master deal with it?" Luo Yu was slightly startled, and when he asked this, he felt a little weird in his heart.

Leng Shuang has been with the master for a long time. If the master can't deal with it, she should be the first to rush up, but now she is here to stop them, she can only say...

The master's strength is enough to deal with that Wuzong-level middle-aged man?

His! is it possible?

Thinking of this, he gasped, staring blankly at the white figure,

When the other people heard this, they looked at the white figure in an incredible way.

They have seen her enchanting and dazzling in red. It is a kind of wanton arrogance. She exudes a light of confidence and honor. Now she is dressed in white in the matinee. When she first saw it, she was a kind of The gentle and harmless feeling is like a docile sheep, without any aggressiveness.

However, this is just an illusion when I first saw it. Otherwise, the young man would not cry so harshly.

Thinking of the stick she shot down, several people trembled, swallowed their saliva and clamped their legs unconsciously.

Worried about her? Maybe they are really worrying about it.

And in the martial arts field, Feng Jiu, holding a round wooden stick, watched the middle-aged man strode angrily, and lifted her palms with a secret force and slapped her face. Time.

She raised her brows, threw the round wooden stick in her hand back, and struck her empty-handed directly, clasping his slapped wrist at a strange speed.

The step under his feet moved in a dislocation, and the moment he flashed sideways, twisted the clasped wrist down and back, twisted it off with a click, and put the other hand on his shoulder at the same time, and shook his entire arm. Down.

"Hiss!"

Unexpected pain hits, causing the middle-aged man to scream, more shock and horror...