Chapter 101: The Master of the Heavy Demon Gate, Ghost Doctor 1

Feng Zhuyue shrank suddenly, master, a master with at least level eight. The oppressive atmosphere in the air, she could feel that the other party was a master.

"Danqing, you get out of the way, you're not his opponent."

Feng Zhuyue slowly lifted the curtain, and her beautiful little face was not nervous because a peerless master appeared in front of her, but was calm and calm.

Danqing stepped aside.

I saw a man sitting lazily cross-legged on the ground twenty meters away, a black gold-rimmed robe scattered on the messy bluestone road, a long ink-colored hair moving without wind, and the evil and narrow Danfeng eyes were shining with a smile.

It was a man who thought very highly of himself and was unusually handsome. There is a red sand mole in the center of his eyebrows, beautiful and charming, even this silent starry sky is not as dazzling as the red sand mole on his forehead at that moment.

Weird anomalous.

When she saw the red sand mole on the other party's forehead, Feng Zhuyue's slender eyebrows raised upward, she didn't look for him, but he did find them.

"Unexpectedly, the world-famous and unfathomable ghost doctor not only manages the affairs of the DPRK and China, but also becomes a lackey of the DPRK and China? Why, I cured my uncle's daughter, and now, is it going to kill me again? ”

The ghost doctor's head that had been lazily lowered slowly lifted up, and the elegance of the world was fully revealed, and the endless starlight flickered.

"Who can command me in this world?"

The tone was as soft as the gentle spring breeze in May, and it was not lethal at all. But in the tone, there is obvious arrogance.

"Then what are you here for?"

Feng Zhuyue played with his fingers boringly, and his black eyes were cold.

"Me......" The ghost doctor lazily got up from the ground, that action, it was still a little difficult, patted the dust on his body, and a mouthful of white teeth appeared: "I just want to get back my ancestor's things." ”

"Oh? Tell me if I have it. ”

Even if there is, it will not be given to you.

"You have." Two words of understatement, the next moment, the ghost doctor had already come to Feng Zhuyue's carriage, and her speed and speed were so fast that she didn't react. His soft handsome face shot out a shattered cold light: "Hand over the 'Purple Qi from the East'!" ”

Feng Zhuyue lazily sorted out the long hair scattered on his chest: "If you want to 'Purple Qi from the East', it depends on whether you have the ability to do it." ”

"Hahaha......" The arrogant little student resounded in the sky: "Sure enough, he is worthy of being the leader of the Demon Sect, and he has courage." It's just that when you meet me today, you can't help it. ”

The coldness in Feng Zhuyue's black eyes that could not be seen clearly, layer by layer, seemed to freeze this piece of world: "Hmph." You know me, don't think I don't know you. Now that we know it, you're meddling in your affairs, and we want to leave it like that, leaving your life behind. ”

Without waiting for the ghost to react, a long purple ling attacked directly like him, only to see that in the black night sky, a bright purple light band with a sharp speed, with a posture that five people can resist the enemy, with the demeanor of thousands of troops, roared away.

The figure of the ghost and demon flashed, dodging Feng Zhuyue's Ziling.

The slender wrist was slightly reversed, and Ziling was like a GPS locator, chasing the figure of the ghost doctor closely.

Under the night sky, a black figure dodged Ziling, who was chasing after him at an astonishing speed, chasing and catching up, and only two colors were seen with the naked eye.