Mesmerizing Ghost Doctor

Seeing the figure that fled back, Feng Jiu hooked his lips and smiled.

"Come on, don't want to go back alive!"

As soon as the sound fell, the red figure flashed, and in the night, like a ghost, the two men swept away. The dagger in the hand reflected a bloodthirsty cold light in the night. The next moment, I saw her figure from The two men passed by, the blood stained, and the two people fled in a moment, and they went straight to the hospital.

"Hey!"

There were no traces of fighting, and no one was alarmed. The four black city mercenaries died quietly in her hands...

Feng Jiuyan, who stood in the wind, stared at the four bodies in the lower court, and the light was moving.

In addition to the cultivation of the mysterious power, the mysterious martial arts, the two can be combined to play the strength of the basaltic, and her, Xuanqi has reached the early stage of the martial arts, plus her own assassination and fighting, It is not a problem to deal with the basalists in these small towns.

However, if she leaves the town, her strength will have to be upgraded again. Otherwise, she will be stronger than her, and she will only be slaughtered.

Leaping down the yard, she went to the bodies and looked around, only to find the same black card from them, which read the words of the black city mercenary.

"black market?"

She whispered and searched for information about the black market in her mind.

However, the previous Fengqing songs rarely touched such things, and there was very little information about the black market in their minds.

"It seems that I need to go to the black market to see." She smiled and pulled out the liquid from the space after the afternoon, and sprinkled it on the four bodies.

Only when the sound of the cymbal sounded, the four bodies braved white blister and light smoke, which quickly turned into a pool of blood, leaving only those black clothes crumpled there...

Next day

Guan Xi licked his neck and walked out. Some wonder how he would sleep so hard last night?

Looking up, seeing Feng Jiu practicing soft fists in the courtyard, could not help but grinning: "Xiao Jiu, this punch is not like this."

Speaking of coming to her side, he steadily slammed down the horse trail: "Look, the boxing should be stable, the fists should be tightened, the punches should be strong, the sounds should be heard, and the strength of the whole body will flock to the fists. Powerful, if you are like you, you will fall when you punch."

At this time, he seems to have forgotten that she was afraid of the wolves when she was alone, and forgot her sorrow when she was harvesting life like Shura.

All he remembers is that she is a girl, just a fifteen-year-old girl, even if she has a strong and strong side, but in his heart, she is only a sister who needs his protection.

Feng Jiu, who heard his words, couldn’t help but laugh: "Brother, your boxing method is practiced by men. It is the strength of the boxing. I use this method of punching, but I use the power to make a big effort."

Saying, it seems to think of something in general, ask: "Brother, I remember you said that you are practicing the mentality of your home, right?"

"Yes, it is the heart of the family, martial arts is also, Xiaojiu, do you want to learn? Brother teaches you."

She smiled and shook her head: "No, I have a roll of heart that is suitable for you to practice." She handed him the bag of the soul that had been removed from the soul.

"In this, you have a good look at this time, do not practice the fist, first cultivate this method."