Chapter 172

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

At this moment, he could not help but wonder whether it was right to bet the reputation of the black market on him this year?

Just as president Ke was wiping the sweat from his forehead, Ling Mo Han took a deep look at Feng Jiu, because he knew that he was the man in black who broke into the hot spring that night.

A middle-aged man stepped forward and glanced contemptuously at Feng Jiu in red. Then, he looked at President Ke and joked, "fifteen?"

"Ha ha, chairman Ke, where did you find a young boy who was still in his infancy? Is there no one in your black market? How could you invite such a little kid to join the miracle medicine contest? Don't you fear that you will lose all the face of your black market

When Ke Huichang heard this, he swept the middle-aged man with his sharp eyes and dignity. He said impolitely, "it seems that we can't talk about our black market affairs yet."

"Ha ha, your black market has been losing for three years in a row. I can understand the mood of Ke Huichang."

The middle-aged man gave him a provocative look, and then pulled an 18-year-old young man behind him. He said, "master Ling, this is a child..."

He didn't finish what he said, but was interrupted.

Ling Mo Han didn't look at the father and son. He only looked at Feng Jiu's body and said, "little brother, the miraculous medicine Dabi hasn't started yet. Why don't you walk with me?"

"Yes." She laughed and raised her mouth and said to President Ke, "I will come back when the big match starts."

Ke will be long surprised to see Ling Mo Han, and then to see Phoenix nine, this should be: "good, good, you go!"

Looking at them two people one black and one red to the other side of the mountain, he wondered, do these two people know each other?

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

Ling Mo Han asked, looking at the little boy in red, frowning, no wonder he called him uncle, he stood with him, really like a child has not grown up.

"As you can see, they asked me to help them get the first one back." She said carelessly, looking for a stone to sit down.

His eyes, deep as the ancient pool, stare at him with inquiry and ask, "have I seen you before?"

Hearing this, Feng nine looks at him, that Ying Ying with a smile of the eyes with a bit of banter: "uncle, you are still wearing red underpants?"

As soon as the voice fell, his eyes were shining like a wolf. The thief stared at him and said with a smile, "actually, I also like red. You see, I'm all red."

Hearing this, Ling Mo Han only felt a chill, especially when the other side's eyes were still staring at him like a wolf, which made him uncomfortable.

The heart secretly thought: this young boy should not have that aspect bad hobby?

"Uncle Ling? What's the matter with you? "

I do not know when to get up Feng nine lean to come to him, almost close to his chest to ask words.

"What are you doing?"

Ling Mo cold face, instant back to open a few steps.

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

He stares at him with a straight face, and his deep voice tells a cold lesson: "a man should have the appearance of a man, like you, what kind of system is it?"

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