The Secret of the Seal

"Ha ha ha ... Huang Xiuze, you have been fighting with this seat for a lifetime, have been stepped on the foot of this seat? You will be defeated by this hand, this seat will be afraid of you?" Zhao Weihu screamed, pointing to Huang Xiuze.

"Zhao Weihu, put away your madness, your end is here!" Wenqishan was angry and screamed.

Zhao Weihu suddenly shot his sharp eyes, his face was cold and murderous. "How, just that palm didn't let you learn? Your master didn't talk, what is your dog calling?"

"You!..." Wenqishan was furious and only wanted to fight with Zhao Weihu. Huang Xiuze would hold it up.

"Zhao Weihu, don't make a profit here! We should be clear about the purpose of today. This is the order of the lord. You don't even dare to defy the orders of the lord?" Huang Xiuze did not want Zhao Weihu to shift the topic and delay the time. Speak loudly. [

"Oh... you really don't want to help me with the help of the Lord! The Lord is also a person, not a god, but also when it is wrong."

"What do you say?" I didn't expect Zhao Weihu to be so vocal. Seeing that look is really not paying Yan Yanshan in his eyes. Huang Xiuze is both angry and shocked.

Ma Yong, who was on the side, was also shocked. In the past, Zhao Weihu had dealt with Yanshan that he was obedient, and he was awe-inspiring. The attitude of Zhao Weihu, which is in front of him, can be said to be very different.

"Hey! Huang Xiuze thought that climbing the high branch of Fuyanshan, you can be lawless, stepping on my father and son Zhao, and doing his dream of spring and autumn!" Zhao Xipin scorned with disdain.

Ma Yong felt a move and asked, "The son, although the three saints are strong, we can't compete with the whole Wanpeng gang. If the patriarch does this, will he..."

After waiting for Ma Yong to finish the conversation, Zhao Xipin put his hand and smiled and said, "Ma Yong, you don't have to worry! I have found that he has found a stronger backing. Compared with her, what does Fu Yanshan count?"

"Oh?" Ma Yong’s heart was shaking. He was more powerful than Yanshan. Ma Yong couldn’t imagine it. It’s true that Zhao Weihu’s father and son are so arrogant. Ma Yong couldn’t help but sneak a sneak peek.

"If you didn't hear it clearly, then I will make it clearer. The three saints are the world of Zhao Weihu. As long as I am still alive, you may not want to be the leader of the patriarch!"

"Zhao Weihu, you are crazy! This is the order of the lord, do you dare not follow?" Huang Xiuze could not believe his ears, and screamed.

"Oh, haha... you are really right, Fu Yanshan’s order, in my place, **** is not as good!"

"You... you are so bold!" Huang Xiuze couldn't think of it. Zhao Weihu was so mad.

"Oh... Huang Xiuze, if I were you, from now on, I will keep a distance from Fu Yanshan. Otherwise, you should be careful not to know how to die."

"Good! Zhao Weihu, I will give you your words today, the original report to the helper, you can not regret it! Let's go!" Zhao Weihu's attitude is beyond the expectation of Huang Xiuze, knowing that he wants him to surrender the patriarch Neem is impossible. You can only go back first, and report the matter to Fu Yanshan for disposal.

But Zhao Weihu did not intend to let Huang Xiuze and others leave, and gave a sigh of "all me to stand still!"