The Secret of the Seal

The first thousand one hundred and thirty-six chapters are very annoying!

I didn’t care much about the original choice, but when he saw that Wu Xiu’s fierce claws did not produce any effect on Qin Dong’s body, a pair of eyes could not help but squat up, until Wu Xiu was Qin. When the East easily crushed a palm, the slightly raised eyes suddenly skyrocketed, filled with incredible horror, which clearly recognized that Qin Dong is no better than Shen Yan and Princess An Zhen!

When Shen Yan and Princess An Zhen are facing each other, there is boundless hope in the heart.

Wu Xiu was scrapped a hand, but this is only the beginning of his luck. Before the surge of pain, the other hand fell into the hands of Qin Dong. At this time, Wu Xiu was really scared, his face was full of horror, and his eyes were full of pleading. However, Qin Dong was much more ruthless than he had imagined. He did not hesitate at all. Another wave of heartbreaking pain would once again sweep Wu Xiu’s whole mind.

"Friends!" See Qin Donglian's hot hand, the face of the choice of heart can not help but change, Zhang mouth drank. [

The choice of the heart has always been high, in his eyes, only subordinates, servants, but no friends at all. At this time, Zhangkou shouted this sound, which undoubtedly confirmed that Qin Dong’s cultivation was inscrutable, at least not under him, and also scruped Wu Xiu.

Although Wu Xiu is only a dog he has left, this dog is still quite useful. Besides, if he does not care about his master, he always has a little to say.

Between the two, Qin Dong abandoned Wu Xiu’s hands and turned him into a waste. Looking at his two hands like a twist, Wu Xiu was afraid and hated.

The fear is that Qin Dongxiu is a high scary person, hating his own dream of hunting, and I am afraid that it will die. I was in a good mood and I was not defeated. I only felt that the world lost color.

Qin Dong looked up and painted, and his eyes were stunned, but he did not say anything.

After painting his heart and biting his teeth, he only said, "Where is your sacred, can you tell your name?"

Although the confrontation between Qin Dong and Wu Xiu is only in the moment of lightning, but the eyesight of painting the heart can still be seen, Qin Dong’s cultivation is not general, and he thinks secretly, even he himself is not very sure. Victory over others.

The tone of choosing a heart is still polite, but Qin Dong did not buy his account. Still standing there, not snoring, just sneer.

"National Master, if this person does not kill, it is a big problem, kill him!" Wu Xiu's hatred of Qin Dong at this time, has been difficult to describe in words, only shouted.

Applying a white-browed micro-lock, coldly stunned Wu Xiu's eyes, my heart is annoyed, this Wu Xiuzhen is annoying, it is difficult for me to choose your heart to listen to your command, who do you want me to kill, who will I kill?

Painting the heart is only dissatisfied with Wu Xiu's sorrow, but Qin Dong has performed more than he motivated. When Wu Xiu’s shouting did not wait for the landing, Qin Dong’s body shape flashed, and he went to Wu Xiu’s side. A right palm was a knife-shaped knife. From top to bottom, he brought a layer of silver. The cold light, straight to Wu Xiu smashed the past.

"Let's keep people!" Although he is more and more unwilling to see Wu Xiu, Wu Xiu is his minion after all. If he is killed by others in his face, what is his face?

The choice of heart rushed, the figure fluttered like a ghost, and the right palm behind him, for a moment, was filled with the spiritual power of the monks, volleyed a palm, and hit the hand with Qin Dong's hand knife.