Ghost Doctor Dan Zun

Chapter 13 is nothing but a defeated general!

"elder brother!"

Gu Xi'er picked up Gu Jingyu who was rolling on the ground in pain, blood gurgled out from the broken arm, his whole body was like a blood man.Gu Xi'er was sobbing and at a loss, it was reminded by the person next to her that she hurriedly took out a bottle of potion and poured it into Gu Jingyu's mouth.

The fragrance of the potion was very faint, and Feng Jiuqing could smell a little of it even though he was far away.Her nose fluttered, her eyes glanced at Gu Xi'er's neck nonchalantly, and then turned to Gu Jingyu's pain-relieving face.The brothers and sisters really have good potions in their hands, and they seem to be of a high grade, but in the eyes of Feng Jiuqing, who has been thinking about refining pills in his previous life, it is still nothing.

The blood gradually stopped, and Gu Xier's eyes gradually turned red. She looked at her handsome young brother who had lost an arm since then. Anger and hatred rolled like ocean waves. At this moment, she couldn't care less His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was present, grabbed the sword from his elder brother, and rushed towards Feng Jiuqing, "Bastard, I'm going to kill you!"

Feng Jiuqing's movements are nimble, and she doesn't know what kind of footwork she has mastered. She took a step obliquely to the side without haste, and then avoided the sword light shrouded by Gu Xi'er. The dagger in her hand was gone. It was on Gu Xi'er's neck, and he sneered, "Trash, fight with the young master, are you qualified?"

"It's just a defeated general!"

Compared to Gu Xi'er's full of hatred and uncontrollable anger, Feng Ming is like a chicken blooded at this time, bouncing around outside the court, raising his arms high, cheering for Feng Jiuqing, "Yes, yes, little lady Xi What qualifications do you have?"

As soon as Feng Ming's cursing words came out, everyone was angry. The head of the mercenary group who had been helping the brothers and sisters of the Gu family before was named Hei Xiong. He was two meters tall and swarthy. His chest hair was longer than human hair. Short shirt, with a sledgehammer in his hand, that image is enough to stop a child from crying.

At this moment, Hei Xiong raised the sledgehammer in his hand and scolded Feng Ming angrily, "Stinky boy, what are you talking about? Your Seventh Young Master is just a waste, worthy of your maintenance?"

This question, not to mention black bears, people on the whole continent are very curious.If it is said that the head of the Feng family is Feng Jiuqing's own grandfather, and the whereabouts of his son and daughter-in-law are unknown, it is reasonable to defend himself as a useless grandson.But the entire Feng family, from top to bottom, except for the long house and the third house who is the head of the house, almost everyone defended Feng Jiuqing.

Just now, everyone saw Feng Ming's actions, as long as Feng Jiuqing was in danger, Feng Ming would definitely use his life to save her.

"Fuck you, it's up to you whether my seventh young master is trash or not? Which eye of yours has seen that my seventh young master is trash?" Feng Ming's voice, just like his name, is truly phoenix screaming for nine days, stinging It hurts the eardrum.

Feng Jiuqing glanced at Gu Xi'er lightly, ignoring her complex and unpredictable complexion, she walked over and put her hand on Feng Ming's shoulder, "What are you here for? Go back!"

The forest in northern Hebei is extremely dangerous, and many cultivators have died in it. The ferocious primordial beasts, poisonous plants that are more powerful than primordial beasts, and the strange terrain are full of dangers. It is not something a primordial man like Feng Ming can set foot on.

Feng Ming let out an "uh", thought that he had a good relationship with the Seventh Young Master, and he would agree to follow him, but who knew... Feng Ming wanted to explain that Feng Jiuqing had already left him and walked towards His Royal Highness , she walked resolutely, restrained her evil spirit, calmed down, but she should not be underestimated.

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