Mesmerizing Ghost Doctor

"what!"

He screamed, and the whole man stepped back a few steps and sat down, looking at the sleeves at the shoulders, his face suddenly pale.

"call out!"

The man in the black suit didn't stop here, but shot the second sleeve arrow again. This time, the sleeve arrow hit the rear arm of the wind wolf, only heard a wolverine, and ran faster.

"call out!"

The sleeves were shot again, but the wind wolf shunned away. The wind wolf shunned, and an old man in the back suddenly became white and stiff, watching the sleeves arrow coming toward his eyebrows.

Feng Jiu’s face was cold, and she wanted to take the shot and watched it after seeing the cold cream that appeared next to the old man.

"Hey!"

The long sword blocked the sleeve arrow, and before the sleeve arrow fell to the ground, it was shot by the sword in the cold frost, and hit the person who shot the sleeve arrow.

The other party was rushing forward, and I didn’t expect that the sleeved arrow would return. I couldn’t dod it for a while. I watched the sleeve of the arrow slamming into his arm. Suddenly, he lifted his fourth sleeve arrow and pulled it. A cold breath, the arm hurts and let go.

"Hey!"

In front, the raging wind wolf fell in a pool of blood, and in front of the wind wolf, Du Fan was standing with a folding fan in his hand.

He glanced at the windy wolf on the ground, his eyes looking ahead, seeing the cold frost and Ye Feifei, and the master sitting in the tea house not far away.

He walked toward the front and came to the side of the cold frost and Ye Feifei, saying: "Is it okay?"

"Nothing." The two said. Ye Feifei looked at him, some strange saying: "Da Big Brother, why are you here too?"

"I turned around in the city and thought about coming over here. I didn't want to meet a windless wolf." He simply said, "The master is in front, let's go!"

"Yeah." The two should follow and follow him.

However, after a few steps, they were stopped by the monks in black suits.

“What?” Du Fan asked, his eyes falling on a few people.

"You hurt me!" The injured armor did not look at Du Fan, but stared at the cold cream, his eyes cold.

"Which eye did you see?" Ye Feifei snorted and looked at the man: "I only saw that you were hurting with a sleeved arrow."

"Looking for death!" The man snorted and slammed his hand and slammed it toward Ye Feifei's face.

When Du Fan saw this, he had a cold touch in his eyes. He used his hand to protect Ye Feifei behind him. He lifted his foot and it was a trip. He directly took the person out for more than ten meters.

"Hey..."

The whole man was retired, but he did not fly off the ground, but the body rubbed on the ground, because the force and the ground rubbed against it. After a few meters, the ground posted a blood mark.

"Oh!"

The man screamed, only feeling the fire behind him, and the pain was unbearable.

Several monks in black costumes were shocked. Two of them quickly went to lift him up a dozen meters away. This time, the clothes on the back had been rubbed and broken, revealing a **** back, which was shocking.

"puff!"

The man was helped up, and even the station couldn't stand. A blood spurted out and splashed. He opened his mouth and wanted to talk, but he finally couldn't help but faint.

Ye Feifei looked at him with his eyes wide open, and he was excited and happy. "Da Big Brother, you are so powerful! One foot called him to faint."