The Secret of the Seal

What Liao Qixun could not think of was still behind. Feng Lang not only took a picture of it, but the power contained in this palm is very different. A strong threat like the peak of Mount Tai, even let Liao Qixun feel a little suffocating.

"Ah!" Liao Qixun's eyes burst into anger, and a face was completely covered by shock. Do not dare to have any scorn and hesitation. In the daytime, Liao Qixun mobilized every spiritual power in the body, condensed on the palms of his hands, and took the palms of his hands on the palm of his hand.

"Boom ~ ~ Long!"

Like a blue sky, Liao Qixun first felt a numbness in his arms, and then, like a torrent of torrents, the mighty, endless, straight into his body. Liao Qixun’s souls rushed and rushed to blast, while mobilizing the spiritual power in Yuanfu and struggling to compete with it. As a result, although he resisted the mighty power of invasion into the body, he also paid a very heavy price, and the blood could not stop the madness from the mouth.

It all happened very quickly, only between the electric and the flint. The silver moon silver star sisters, there is a dazzling, unbearable feeling. When the two sisters saw that Liao Qixun was spurted by the blood of Feng Lang, when the wolf burst, there was a feeling of being in a dream. [

After a series of steps back, Liao Qixun barely stood still in a crumbling figure, staring at the phoenix wave, and after a long while, he slowly said, "There is no such thing as a master of Lei Xiong. You...who are you?"

Silver Moon Silver Star also reacted at this time. Liao Qixun’s words are very reasonable. Feng Lang can hurt Liao Qixun in this way. His repairs are enough to be compared with Nan Huairen. It is a first-class master who is genuine and unscrupulous. . How can such a master be willing to do Lei Xiong’s men?

The silver moon silver star sisters have seen the eyes of Feng Lang at this time have been different from the previous ones. In fact, from a long time ago, Yinyue had doubts in his heart, but he was not sure. At this time, she killed five more of her own people, but killed more than a dozen Shura disciples. It was the case that Lei Xiong’s hand rescued the quiet sage. The many doubts at that time seemed to find a reasonable one. The explanation - is the hands and feet of Feng Lang secretly.

Since Feng Lang will help them in secret, this will undoubtedly confirm Liao Qixun’s words. Feng Lang is probably not Lei Xiong’s men, and may not even be a disciple of Shenlong Temple. Thinking of this, Silver Moon suddenly felt excited, and a pair of eyes paid close attention to Feng Lang.

Feng Lang smiled a few times and touched his nose and replied, "I am a big cow!"

"Cow... cow big?" Liao Qixun brows straight. This name is quite compatible with the appearance of Feng Lang at this time.

Liao Qixun is quite familiar with the famous masters on the mainland, but he has searched every corner of the memory, and he can't think of any master. The name is so earthy, but it is so high.

Liao Qixun took a breath and said, "Bovine... Mr. Niu, it seems that there is some misunderstanding between us. So, no matter what reason you killed Lei Xiong, our Shenlong Temple can not be pursued. From then on, absolutely No more trouble for you. In exchange, you are asked to leave immediately and no longer intervene in the grievances between our Dragon Temple and the Shura."

At this time, Feng Lang was a fog in the eyes of Liao Qixun. He didn’t know anything and didn’t know anything. Liao Qixun has always believed in knowing oneself and knowing each other. So he decided to change the strategy for Feng Lang and change it from hostile to woo.