Mesmerizing Ghost Doctor

Xie Yutang swallowed a slobber, and a drop of cold sweat on his forehead dripped down his cheeks. His hand trembled and his eyes moved to the ground. The next moment, the shock was replaced by anger.

He picked up the flying knife and held it in his hand and stared at everyone: "Who! Who wants to count me! You better stand up yourself, otherwise, I must go to the owner!"

Upon hearing this, the grandson’s grandson’s face was pale and his body shook slightly. He was only impulsive and didn't think about the consequences. Now, listening to Xie Yutang saying that he is going to find a homeowner, he suddenly panicked.

If his grandfather knew it, he would kill him!

"not me."

"Not me."

"I do not have either."

"I am not standing in that direction."

The surrounding teenagers waved their hands one by one and said that they did not do it.

"Who is it? Who made such a lack of morality and did not plant things!" Xie Yutang asked in anger, his eyes swept over the crowd, and suddenly fell on the pale grand elder grandson, he slammed forward : "Is it you? Is it what you did?"

"No, not me, no, no!"

He repeatedly stepped back and waved his hand, but his eyes did not dare to look at him. The panic and panic of that face was a faint understanding of the hearts of the famous teenagers around.

Feng Jiu looked at the side, and after gazing over the teenagers, he fell on Xie Yutang's body. I can only say that this little child is a big life. If he didn't pull her over, she just looked at it here. It is estimated that he was in trouble.

She looked at Xie Yutang and asked for it, step by step, and the teenager stepped back step by step until the last leg fell softly on the ground, confessing with a pale face.

She raised her eyebrows in some accidents, because she saw that Xie Yutang just smashed the man there, and warned him to let him apologize to him and promised that he would not do it again. The flying knife returned to him.

"How did the flying knife suddenly fall down?" Seeing that Xie Yutang did not pursue the boy, other people also talked about it.

"Yeah! I was scared to death just now, Yutang, when the flying knife hit you, you are scared too? I think you are stiff and will not move."

Perhaps because of his handling method, the teenagers accepted him. For a time, he asked around him, and he smiled back and forth.

"Don't say that, I just stabbed me in the future, but it seems to have been blown down by a stream of air." Xie Yutang recalled, remembering that when the flying knife hit it, there was a stream of air. The knife was knocked down, and the airflow passed over his face, giving him a clear feeling.

"Airflow? How is it possible? It should be that Xie Yuliang’s kid is not big enough, and the flying knife will fall out halfway."

"How is it possible? It should not be like that." Another person said.

"Or else? If there is no dark guard in the big place, don't you say that the dark guard in the dark has shot down the knife." A teenager said, pointing to the empty place. ring.

Feng Jiu listened to them talking there, and turned to leave first. When she left the door, she drank a few bowls of soup that was sore throat, and she would like to find a place to solve her hand.

As she turned, the sharp-eyed Xie Yutang screamed Feng Jiu: "I haven't left yet! What are you doing?"