Mesmerizing Ghost Doctor

The white-haired man wiped the blood from his mouth and glanced at the hole in his shoulder, his face getting colder and colder. No one saw that his hand was shaking under the sleeves. The sword passed over the shoulder, but it also hurt his arm veins, so that his hands could not make any effort, even shivering gently.

This is just the person under the ghost doctor's nine hands. It is not that the ghost doctor Feng Jiu has been so powerful. If the ghost doctor Feng Jiu personally came, then...

When I think of this, he regrets in his heart. If he knows it, they should start early. No matter what kind of means, they should know what they want to know from the Ye family.

Nowadays, I missed the opportunity. I am afraid that I can’t get my hand. If I fight again, I will be more likely to keep my life!

Thinking of this, he moved his heart and looked around. If this valley could not be saved, it would only be abandoned!

"I want to escape?" I have been observing his Du Fan picking his eyebrows and sneering. The fan in his hand gently winds in front of him and said: "We are here, if you let you escape, then we It really doesn't have to be mixed up."

At this time, Bai Qingcheng guarded the Yejia couple to come not far away. When I saw the middle-aged man lying on the ground unable to move, Mrs. Ye’s eyes were full of hate and killing: "It is him! It is him!"

It was this person who was in front of her face, and she peeled off her husband’s face! That cruel and **** scene, every time I think about it, she is like a knife!

Bai Qingcheng was awkward, his eyes fell on the man, and he didn’t respond. He saw that Mrs. Ye’s father supported Ye’s father and walked quickly. After holding him down, she hated the words: It’s him! It’s that he peeled your face by hand, and I want him to taste the pain that this heart is not as good as death!”

She didn't know where to take a dagger. Instead, she went to his face without a knife. Instead, she used a dagger to pierce the Dantian where the person lying on the ground was lying.

"what!"

The screams of screaming sounded, and the body of the man was bowed because of this severe pain. When his hand wanted to sway, it was hit by a stream of air ejected by Bai Qingcheng and fell down.

"Come on! Come on! Come on!" He screamed on the floor, calling for the monks around to come forward.

But who knows, there are a few monks who dare to go forward, but when they step forward, they are killed by the swords of the white city, so that there are many people around, but no one dares to go forward. .

These people are not people who are serious about righteousness, life and death, they only care about themselves, how can they use their own lives to exchange for the opportunity of others to live? Therefore, when they saw that they were not opponents of each other, they gave up the person on the ground.

"Ha ha ha ha ha! You have today, you have today!" Yem crazy laughed, the dagger in his hand once again smashed a thorn, piercing into his wrist, a knife down, almost the wrist Cut off.

"what!"

The sharp and desperate screams came out again, the voice echoed in the air, his body was twitching, his face was pale as paper, and his body was already bloody.

"Hey brother, you look, you sit there and watch me how to avenge you!" Yem said with hatefulness, after the daggers were used to pick up the veins of his limbs, the dagger would stroke his face. Go, take a stroke from the cheek, and the blood suddenly flows out.