The Secret of the Seal

"Since you are clear, then you are not letting this person?"

Mu Zhao’s eyebrows hesitated for a while and finally nodded. “If you are a brother, you must protect yourself. I believe that the patriarch will give you this face. Passionate and violent picture meal \"target=\"_blank\"class=\"linkcontent\">http://http://www>

Mu Zhao’s voice fell, and from behind him, a man with a soft complexion flew down from the wall and landed next to the prisoner.

Mu Zhao turned to look at Shen Daojun, smiled and said, "Shen Xiong, go see the patriarch with me, the patriarch, he is looking forward to seeing you!"

Shen Daojun nodded and said, "I just have something to say to Mu Hong."

Shen Daojun did not greet Qin Dong and walked with him. This was because they had discussed it well. Shen Daojun first came forward and talked with Mu Hong. If he did not talk properly, he would come forward by Qin Dong. Of course, Shen Daojun does not want to be finally brought up by Qin Dong, because once Qin Dong is out, it will be a **** hurricane.

Shen Daojun is too confident about his identity and the strength of Taiyimen. He never thought about it. Mu Zhao had the courage to swear against him. He thought that since he recognized him, he would listen to his words and put him in the wrong place. Going back, I didn't notice that Mu Zhao had cast a sinister look toward Cao Chun before turning around and leaving.

Looking at Shen Daojun and Mu Zhao side by side, Mu Tianyi finally breathed a sigh of relief, very fortunate to say, "Fortunately, Shen seniors shot, or then unimaginable. Uncle and cousin they are finally safe."

Is it safe? Qin Dong sneered and shook his head, and his eyes fell on Cao Chun's body intentionally or unintentionally.

When Mu Zhaoyi left, Cao Chun’s feminine face immediately flashed a touch of color, cold and ice to Mu Hui and the 20 monks said, “The patriarch has promised to let you have a way of life, and he will not hand over the weapons in his hands. Are you going home?"

Mu Hui's eyebrows are clustered, and the road is unpleasant. "Why should we hand over the weapons? And we will go home ourselves, you don't need to send them!"

Cao Chunsen smiled and said, "This is for your good! You don't have to take your weapon. I fainted and made a stupid thing that will kill you. And this is the strict order issued by Mu Zhao. If you want to go home, you must pay. Out of arms!"

"Hey! A weapon, you like it, even if you take it!" Mu Hui Jiao slammed and gave the sword to Cao Chun. The remaining twenty monks also handed over the weapons.

"Now can we go home?" Seeing Cao Chun took the weapons of his own and others together, Mu Hui dismissed with a disdain, turned and went to open the prison car that was trapped in Mufei, and wanted to release Mu Fei.

In order to avoid being able to break free, Mu Hong spent a lot of time on the prisoner. The whole body of the prison car is made of steel and is reinforced with numerous rivets, which is extremely strong. Even an eight-level monk like Shen Daojun is trapped in it, and it takes a lot of effort to break free.

Mu Hui used all her strength, but she couldn’t open the prisoner. When she was anxious, a murderous murderous murder from her back, at the same time, there was a shouting alarm. It’s coming.

Mu Hui had no time to go back and see what happened. The whole body was almost under the control of instinct. It was just a sigh of relief. It was a sword that was shining with chills, almost sticking to her body. On the steel mother prisoner, a spark of sparking...