Gorgeous and enchanting supreme ghost doctor

Another woman stood behind Feng Jiu, pressing her shoulders for her. After a while, two more women knocked on the door and came in. They brought snacks and wine, and then knelt down beside them and waited.

Xuanyuan Moze took a look and said in a deep voice, "You two step back, don't come in without instructions."

"Yes." The two women who came in with their things respectfully replied, and then they retreated.

"Where is the fighting beast in the middle?" Feng Jiu asked.

"Yes, if the lady is interested, you can gamble." The woman who pressed her shoulders for Feng Jiu said softly: "The green team won in the previous game, and the red team will be invincible in the next game. Called the double-edged swordsman."

Hearing this, Feng Jiu was slightly surprised: "Is this a beast fighting a man?" The beast fighting the beast, she thought it was a two beast fighting, but hearing this, it was obviously a beast fighting a man.

"It's the beast fighting against the human. The green side is the beast, and the red side is the monk." The woman said, and said: "The two sides enter the fighting cage, and only one side of the battle will be considered the winner."

"It's actually a fight between humans and animals. It's cruel to fight." Feng Jiu sighed lightly, looked down, and listened to the faint voices around him, not knowing what he was thinking.

Not long after, another woman brought two cups of tea: "Master, miss, please use tea."

Xuanyuan Moze and Feng Jiu took it, smelling the tea, and Feng Jiu smiled: "It seems that these two thousand gold coins are worth the money."

"This is spiritual tea." Xuanyuan Moze said, taking a sip, and said: "This spiritual tea is sweet in the mouth and has a sweet aftertaste, and the spiritual energy flows into the abdomen, which is not bad."

"The water used for making tea isn't ordinary water, right?" Feng Jiu glanced at the woman.

"Miss Hui, this tea is taken from the snow water of Tianling Mountain, and the tea is made of high mountain spirit tea. In the entire Sifang City, only this sky city can drink this spirit mountain snow tea."

"Make a cup for the two of them." Feng Jiu gestured and asked her to make a cup for Leng Hua and Luo Yu.

Upon hearing this, the woman saw a trace of surprise in her eyes, but she still respectfully responded: "Yes."

"Master, this tea is really so good? I just tasted it. This wine is also a spirit wine, and it tastes very mellow. Do you want to have a cup too?" Luo Yu asked with a laugh.

Feng Jiu smiled and said, "No, you two drink it! Just don't get drunk."

"Thank you, Master." The two said, they also sat and drank, watching the dance in the front court.

Until, after the graceful dancing women stepped back, as soon as the venue was cleared, a mysterious iron cage appeared. The height of the mysterious iron cage from the first floor to the third floor was wide and covered the entire open space. The first one was wearing tight-fitting clothes. The pretending man appeared.

He is holding two swords, his gray hair is tied up, and there are two crossed scars on his face. His eyes are cold and bloodthirsty. After only one glance, Feng Jiu feels the richness permeating this person. The smell of blood, thinking about it, his hands are also contaminated with a lot of human lives.

Not long after, at the iron door on one side of the iron cage, a two-headed lion seemed to smell the blood, clutching the iron cage by the iron cage door, while roaring.

"My son, my lady, if you are betting, you can place your bets now." The woman said softly.

"Press your legs!" Feng Jiu said, while drinking tea, watching the scene below, and the surroundings stood up and looked at some other guests below.

She was watching, and a man on the other side was also watching Feng Jiu through the crystal curtain...