The Secret of the Seal

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"Sister, I don't want to hurt you, let's go!" Mr. Ling could have won the pursuit, but after all, it was because of his soft heart, he could not go. Qin Dong thought that he was cold and bloodless, sinister and fierce, but at this time he could not bear to see this in his eyes. He couldn’t help feeling in his heart. After all, people are human beings, even if they hate again, the heart is made of meat.

"Senior brother, if you still recognize my sister, let me stop. Give up hatred, I am willing to go with you to the ends of the earth."

True feelings are always the easiest to impress people. Mr. Ling, who was still violent at the moment, has obviously eased his eyes. Looking at the eyes of the younger sister, the tenderness is even more diffuse.

Mr. Ling, with a mask of ghosts and full of hatred, may not have slept a good feeling for decades. To put it bluntly, he is only a poor person. Although Qin Dong is dissatisfied with his poisonous hands on Yang Xin, he continues to provoke a fight between the moon and the chasing family. But if he can really let go of everything, follow him and go away from him, Qin Dong does not mind letting him go. A way of life. [

However, when Qin Dong thought about it, suddenly a voice was heard from Mr. Ling’s mouth, which was a creepy, quirky hair. This strange quirk, first heard, not like human voice, it seems to be sent by some ancient monster, violently violent, full of bloodthirsty and cold, so that even if you listen in the sky, you will feel seven points chill.

With the quirks of this sound, the tenderness in Mr. Ling's eyes disappeared, but it was just a blink of an eye. His original pair was still a black and white scorpion, and it turned into a red one, in black. In the night, I even projected a cold red blood.

After all, Mifen was a girl, born with timidity. Seeing this strange scene, she couldn’t help but exclaimed, and went to Qindong’s arms.

For many years, Qin Dong has been able to see the world for a long time. It is still the first time that he has seen such a terrible change in his body. His expression is also very dignified. He hurriedly turned to look at the mysterious woman.

Mr. Ling’s sister seems to have seen such a situation more than once, and did not show any shocked expression, but it was unprecedentedly nervous, and there was even fear in the eyebrows.

"Brother, you hold on, hold on!"

"吼!!!" Under the cry of the mysterious woman, the quirks issued by Mr. Ling are more and more loud and loud.

"What's wrong with him?" Qin Dong felt sharply, accompanied by Mr. Ling's constant release of quirks, the spiritual power of his body, like wild grass, soaring, in a blink of an eye, actually skyrocketed more than 30% . At this time, Mr. Ling’s attack power can almost be divided equally with the ten-level monks who have just broken through the nine-level bottleneck. It’s frightening to cultivate in such a way that it’s soaring. Qin Dong feels worse and worse, and he screams to the mysterious woman.

When the mysterious woman saw Qin Dong in the first place, the anxious look was even worse. She shouted: "How come, why have you not left?"

Qin Dong has a leisurely answer to her question, just asks "What happened to him?"

The mysterious woman shook her head and showed a very sad look. He muttered, "How can you be so disobedient, now that you are, you just want to go, I am afraid I can't go."