Chapter 173: What Are You Doing!

I couldn't help but look up and down at the ghost doctor with a mask in front of me. Because he couldn't see his face clearly, he guessed from his words and deeds that he was in his twenties! But who knows, he said that he was only ten or fifteen?

At this moment, he couldn't help but wonder if it was really right to bet on him the reputation of the black market this year?

Just as President Ke was wiping the cold sweat oozing from his forehead, Ling Mohan glanced at Feng Jiu deeply, because he knew that the other party recognized him and knew that he was the man in black who broke into the hot spring that night.

A middle-aged man walked over with a step, glanced at Feng Jiu in red with contempt, and then looked at President Ke and teased: "Fifteen? ”

"Hehe, President Ke, where did you find an R stinky boy to come over? Don't you have anyone on the black market anymore? Invite such a little P child to participate in the elixir competition? Aren't you afraid that you will lose all the face of your black market? ”

When President Ke heard this, his sharp eyes swept towards the middle-aged man with majesty, and he said unceremoniously: "It seems that it is not your turn to talk about our black market!" ”

"Hehe, you've been losing the black market for three years in a row, and I can understand President Ke's feelings."

The middle-aged man glanced at him defiantly, then pulled over a ten-year-old young man behind him, smiled at Ling Mohan flatteringly, and said, "Mentor Ling, this is a child......"

Before he could finish his sentence, he was interrupted.

Ling Mohan didn't look at the father and son, only looked at Feng Jiu's body, and said, "Little brother, the elixir competition hasn't started yet, why don't you go with me?" ”

"Okay." She smiled and raised the corners of her mouth, and said to President Ke, "I'll be back when the meeting starts." ”

Chairman Ke looked at Ling Mohan in surprise, then at Feng Jiu, and then responded: "Okay, okay, you guys go!" ”

Seeing the two of them walking towards the top of the mountain in black and red, he wondered in his heart, do these two know each other?

"What's your relationship with the black market?"

Ling Mohan asked, looking at the little boy in red who was a little shorter than him, his brows furrowed, no wonder he called him uncle, he stood with him, he was indeed like a child who hadn't grown up yet.

"As you can see, they asked me to help them get the first place." She said nonchalantly, finding a stone to sit down.

He stared at him with an inquiring gaze as deep as an ancient pool, and asked, "Have I seen you before?" ”

Hearing this, Feng Jiu looked at him, and his smiling eyes were a little playful: "Uncle, are you still wearing red pants?" ”

As soon as his voice fell, his eyes were shining like wolves, and he stared at him with a smile: "Actually, I also like red, you see, I am all red." ”

Hearing this, Ling Mohan only felt a chill, especially the other party's gaze was still staring at him like a wolf, which made him feel uncomfortable.

I secretly wondered in my heart: This little boy shouldn't have that kind of bad habits, right?

"Uncle Ling? What happened to you? ”

Feng Jiu, who didn't know when he got up, leaned over to him and asked almost against his chest.

"What are you doing!"

Ling Mo's face dropped coldly, and he instantly took a few steps back.

"I didn't do anything!" She said innocently.

He stared at him with a straight face, and his deep voice revealed a cold and hard lesson: "A man should have the appearance of a man, like you, what kind of body will he become!" ”