Mesmerizing Ghost Doctor

When the sound fell, his eyes fell on the side of the three people. The three of them, one of them hit the red dress and fluttered, the face was beautiful and the temperament was outstanding. The good-looking lips glared with an inexplicable smile. I don’t know why. There are some surprises in his eyes.

Next to a purple boy and a Chinese boy, the former with a baby face, the chin lightly reveals a few arrogance, the latter body round, face pleasing, small eyes into a line.

Seeing the three men’s eyes at this time fell on him. He wrapped his hands around his chest and asked, "How many of you, staring at the Lord?"

"Song Ming."

Feng Jiu’s gaze fell on him and he looked at him. The late stage of the building was repaired. At the age of 18, the body robes were loose and sloppy, leaning against the wall, hands clasped around the chest, and the feet were still shaking slightly, and a pair of uncultivated mantles flowed.

According to the information given to her by the college, she knew that the family of Song Ming was somewhat complicated. The mother died of illness when he was five years old. In the same year, he knew that his father had a woman outside, and two sons, one of whom was the same age. A little one year old, in the year his mother died, his father broke the woman outside.

A five-year-old child can stop the family who incited his mother and prevent his father from marrying the woman to become the Song family. Under the pressure of the old family and the relatives of the mother family, the woman can only be admitted to the second room. For the second lady, even the two sons with him can only be made.

Perhaps it is caused by the family environment. He has been arrogant since childhood. What fights and fights, gambling and beauty, can almost touch the side. However, he is excellent in his talents, plus the support of the mothers and the family. Protecting, you can say that even if you are a fighter in your home, no one can control it.

She looked at him and didn't talk. Because Song Ming was a few people who came not far away, the current Qiankun bag with the money in the hands of the waiter ran away: "You go back first, I will go to the beauty first. Chat."

"Young master, don't run, the owner will let you go back!" The few people saw him running and ran, and quickly yelled and chased.

Feng Jiuyi took a look at the few people, two of whom were Jindan monks, and several of them were big spirits. It seemed that they would catch Song Ming in front of them.

"I have seen Song Ming for a day or two before, but it seems that he does not remember us." Duan night said, looking at Feng Fengjiu: "How are you going to take him away? It can be troublesome! It is estimated that he wants to stay here to add to his enthusiasm, and will not go to the Hells Mountain with us."

Feng Jiu gave him a look and said: "Do you know that you are not worried about this one?"

Hearing the words, Duan night snorted, don't open his eyes. Where are they not worried? They just don't want to be bound.

"Let's find a place to stay! Come here, don't you have time to visit the Song family?" Ning Yu said, went out and looked out: "Let's go ahead and see it! There should be Inn."

"Go!"

She said, go with them and plan to stay at the inn. However, after entering the inn, I ordered three rooms to be led by the shopkeeper. When I was preparing to go upstairs, I heard a message from behind. The sound of the teenager's surprise.

"Whose is this little pet? Is it sold?"