Chapter 531: The Son of the Old Man
"Disrespectful, disrespectful, it turned out to be the four great waiters of the first prince in the world, the son of the feather painting, who has admired the name for a long time." Bai Dye made a salute, which was very respectful.
Yuhua said in his heart, Master, hahaha, you also have today, and you have been compared to my son-in-law.
Two days later, the lord of Baicheng returned and hurried back to Baifu.
"Ah Ran, is the ghost doctor really here?" The White City Lord felt incredible.
"Really, Dad."
"Great, your brother's body, maybe you can ask the ghost doctor to take a look. Isn't it? The White City Lord took off his mink fur and hung it up.
The white dye is staggered, and there is a bit of embarrassment.
Seeing this, the lord of Baicheng said: "What do you twist, if you have something to say, you can't say anything in front of your Lao Tzu." ”
"That ghost doctor may want to take Xiao Ning away." Bai Ran has been inseparable from Bai Ning in the past few days, and he is very worried, it is not that no one wanted to take Bai Ning away before, and he even fought with him.
This person is the first ghost doctor to come to Dingcheng Si Heng, although he defeated Bai Ran, he still admires Bai Ran very much, and even moved the idea of getting Bai Ran to go to the Crane Hall, after Bai Ran learned about it, he was so scared that he didn't dare to go home for a few days.
When the White City Lord heard this, he burst into anger, raised the big knife, and said menacingly: "Let's go, Lao Tzu will meet that ghost doctor, dare to beat my son's idea!" ”
Bai Ran held his forehead and hurriedly grabbed his father, "Dad, what are you doing, it has become rude to be reasonable, and it's just a son's guess." ”
"Master, the guest who came a few days ago said he wanted to see you." At this time, the servant was preaching outside the door.
The White City Lord calmed down and lowered the avenue, but still hung a round of scimitars on his waist to meet the ghost doctor.
Yu Hua was surprised when he saw the white city lord for the first time, and glanced at Bai Ran, you are not your own child, right? The white dye person is as his name, Sven is white, and although the white city lord is surnamed Bai, he is very black, with a big beard, thick eyebrows and big eyes, he looks majestic and imposing, and he is not afraid when he looks at the ghost doctor.
The ghost doctor stared at the white city lord coldly, with no expression on his face, the white city lord took the lead in defeat, and said: "I heard that the ghost doctor is coming, let Bai's hut shine, everyone please sit down." ”
The ghost doctor was just about to speak, when he saw Bai Ning running in happily on his little short legs, and shouted, "Daddy, daddy, you're back." ”
The majestic face of the White City Lord brought a smile, "Stinky boy, run slowly." ”
Bai Ning ran to the White City Lord's side, and climbed on the White City Lord and sat down.
Seeing that Bai Ning ran straight towards the White City Lord, but didn't see himself, the ghost doctor's face darkened, and the feather painting on the side suddenly felt a little cold.
"Daddy, you've got such a long beard." Bai Ning tugged at the white city lord's beard.
The pain made the White City Lord want to grin his teeth, but he held back.
I only heard the ghost doctor's cold voice sound, "White City Lord, I have something to ask you." ”
The White City Lord caught Bai Ning's troubled hand, and said, "Senior, it's okay to say it. ”
"Yu Painting, you take Bai Ning out to play." The ghost doctor looked at the feather painting and commanded.
Yu Hua said in his heart, I don't want to go, but I don't dare to say no, "Yes, Master." ”
Bai Ning followed Yu Hua away, but the little eyes were rolling around.
"Senior, Bai Mou's words are in front of you, anything is easy to discuss, except for the idea of beating my son Bai Ning." The Lord of the White City said in a strong tone, although facing the ghost doctor made him feel frightened, but Bai Ning had to take care of him, otherwise how could he be worthy of the benefactor in the spirit of the sky.
The ghost doctor raised his eyebrows and said coldly, "Really? ”
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