Mesmerizing Ghost Doctor

Almost as soon as his voice came out, the crescent moon knife that hit his pants went down. With the phoenix, he slammed the knife toward it. At the same time, this trapped The enchantment of the two also broke with a ray of light into Ling Tianyu's eyebrows.

"Less Lord!" Those guards quickly ran up and helped him up.

"I don't have much to worry about losing early." Feng Jiu took a look at the man who was sitting on the ground and surrounded by a group of guards. He chuckled and turned and walked away.

Watching him turn and leave, Ling Tianyu couldn't help but look at it, watching the figure disappeared step by step, disappeared into his sight, he could not help but have some doubts.

This person, is it not forgotten that the loser has to be the slave of the other party?

"The master, is it because he is leaving?" asked a man next to him.

Hearing this, he turned black and asked: "Would you like? Let your master give him a slave and be with him to make him call?"

"There is no such meaning under the subordinate." The man said quickly, and also lowered his head.

In the city government, the city owner who heard the news stared at the guard and asked in a calm voice: "You mean, Tian Yu is challenging people and losing?"

"Yes, when the subordinates came back to report, the younger man, he had almost no strength to fight back under the attack of the man." The guard lowered his head and said, hesitated, he looked up cautiously. The city owner glanced at it and finally said: "And, the Lord and the man set the rules of the heavens and the earth, and the losers must be slaves to the winners."

Upon hearing this, the city owner’s face sank: “The absurd! Take me in the past!”

"Yes!" The **** quickly responded and quickly led the way.

However, when they were about to rush, they met a group of people who were coming back from a street outside the city.

When I saw that my son was hurt, especially when there was another mark on the eyebrows, he sank and asked, "You lost?"

Upon hearing this, Ling Tianyu’s eyes flashed slightly, and a black face was filled with a sigh of relief: “Well.” The gaze was swept away toward the guards who were on the side, with shyness and anger in the eyes.

The guard saw his anger and anger, and he lowered his head and whispered: "There are few masters, and the subordinates are worried about the lesser, so they come back and report to the city."

"Do it yourself! Give me back!" He sipped his face, staring at the guard.

The guard saw this and quietly stepped back.

"Do you still have someone to say to others? It’s all over the place, now it’s okay, what’s going on?” Lingcheng’s main hate iron was screaming at him and asked, “Who won you?”

Ling Tianyu did not look at his father, but turned his head to the side, looking at the side: "Go."

As soon as he heard this, he only sighed with anger and yelled: "Walk? You just let people go? Don't you see the mark of your eyebrows?"

"Imprint?"

Ling Tianyu glimpsed as if he had thought of something in general and put on his own eyebrows. Yes, the losers are to be slaves, and when they both condense a drop of blood, then the rules of heaven and earth will burn the mark on the losing person.

Seeing the appearance of his son, there was a fire in his heart, and he immediately said to him: "I will not roll in for you!"