Yu Qi's longing feather painting followed the ghost doctor to Dingcheng, standing on the city wall and looking at the scenery outside the city, and there was a heroic feeling of a man in his heart.

"Drunk and lying on the battlefield, how many people have come back to fight in ancient times?"

As soon as Yu Hua read it, his head was patted, "Let's go." ”

"Master, can you stop hitting the feather painting head? Beat me up. Yu Hua covered his head and looked at the ghost doctor with resentment in his eyes.

The ghost doctor had a light smile on his face, and said lightly: "Aren't you stupid?" ”

Yu Hua drooped his face, Master, I can't speak well, I want you to sever the relationship between apprentices and grandchildren, hum!

"Master, slow down, be careful of the steps." Feather painting followed closely with the ghost doctor.

"Noisy!"

"Okay, I won't say it."

"Where are we going, Master?"

When Yu Hua came to the Bai Mansion of the City Lord of Dingcheng, he sighed that this Bai Mansion was really magnificent.

Yu Hua was admiring a large vat of colorful fish, only to hear a childish voice say, "Come and catch me!" Uncle Si, grab me, haha. ”

Before the feather painting turned around, it was vigorously pushed up, and the entire upper body was planted in the fish tank.

"Young Master!" The little guy let out an exclamation.

"Woo woo woo..." Yu Hua took a sip of water, and said in his heart, that little rabbit cub, this son must break his leg later.

"Come on, save people!" The boy shouted.

When the ghost doctor heard the sound, he scooped up the feather painting that had been planted in the fish tank, reached out and slapped it on the back of the feather painting, and the feather painting coughed and spit out a mouthful of water.

"This sister, are you alright? Xiao Ning didn't mean it. ”

As soon as Bai Ning's words came out, Yu Hua coughed even more.

Hearing this, the ghost doctor glanced at Bai Ning, and froze for a moment, grabbing Bai Ning's shoulder with trembling hands.

"You... You," the ghost doctor's voice was a little choked.

Yu Hua looked at the strange appearance of the ghost doctor, and wondered what the ancestor was doing, don't be so excited, don't be so excited, you want to avenge the apprentice, don't be so excited, you won't take off this little boy's arm, this can't be helped!

Bai Ning stared at the ghost doctor with a pair of round and chirping apricot eyes, and said in his heart, why is this old man so strange

"Lord Yue Gu." Si Heng, dressed in black, rushed over.

Bai Ning hurriedly hid behind the ghost doctor, and the ghost doctor came back to his senses and touched Bai Ning's head, his eyes softened, "Don't be afraid, there is a grandfather." ”

"Grandfather?" Bai Ning blinked in confusion.

"Grandfather?" Yuhua opened his mouth wide in shock, his eyes were frightened, the ancestor is a demon barrier! Running to someone else's house to get on a pole to be a grandfather?

The ghost doctor raised his eyes to look at Si Heng, and his expression returned to a cold and nonchalant expression, "Ah Heng, do you have any clues?" ”

Si Heng knew that the ghost doctor was sure that this child was Ah Ling's child, and asked if there was any clue to Ah Ling's death, "The harvest is not big, but the Lord of Yue Valley can talk to the Lord of the White City." ”

"What are you doing with my daddy? Uncle Si, do you want to fight again? You smashed our things and didn't pay for it. Bai Ning asked with a small face.

The ghost doctor raised his eyebrows and looked at Si Heng, his eyes teasing.

Si Heng suddenly smiled a little embarrassed.

At first, the white city lord thought that he was the enemy of Bai Ning's father, and he didn't let himself look at Bai Ning, he always spoke with his fists, and he only had his hands.

Yuhua only felt confused, and, hey, this kid pushed me into the tank, don't you care?

"Master, this kid pushed me just now, won't you help me take revenge?"

"No."

Yu Hua suddenly felt that it was dark, how could it be that he fell out of favor in less than a quarter of an hour??

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