The Secret of the Seal

"Animals! You are a group of beasts, you must not die!" The innkeeper's humiliation and anger, as crazy.

"Dead to the end, but also tmd mouth hard! Come on, slap the little girl to me!" Wu Ri, the same girl who has been comatose, smirked like a demon.

"Wu Ye, small is more and more admire your eyes, this little girl's lips are red and white, clearly is a beautiful embryo, in time, the bounds of the closed moon will be shy, Wu Ye, your Yan Fu is really not shallow! Haha... ..." A big man complimented and walked to the daughter of the innkeeper.

When the hand was about to grab the little girl from the ground, a sharp sound accompanied a golden light. The hand that the man stretched out was only halfway through, and he slammed it, and was swept by the golden light, and then fell off the man's body.

This golden light is sharper than any sharp edge. The man's arm is cut off. He didn't even spurt a drop of blood. The man didn't even feel the pain. A face was full of sorrow, just looking silly. Between, even the reaction did not come. [

It was only after a few breaths that the man suddenly made a scream of screams, and the broken arm began to open the nozzle of the faucet, spewing blood out, and splashing all over the sky.

This hand is not only amazed, but also clean and tidy. The Wuji is also a second-level monk who has been practicing. The reaction is not slow. Immediately, he realized that he had come to the master and hurriedly turned his head to the direction of Jinguang. Qin Dong stood. There, only the face was very ugly at this time, murderous has occupied his entire eyebrow.

"Who are you, dare to scatter in the Sanctuary's territory?" Wuri glimpsed in the same heart, and then stepped forward and yelled.

"Wu Ye, this little hybrid cut off my hand, you must not spare him! My mother, it hurts me!" The man who was cut off his arm, holding his broken arm and jumping and jumping From time to time, the mouth burst into a miserable shout.

"Noisy!" Qin Dong whispered, his wrists swelled.

Wu Ritong realized that it was not good. He sipped a high voice and said, "Let's go!" Then he subconsciously rushed forward and wanted to stop Qin Dong. However, when he was close to Qin Dong, he knew how blind he was. Qin Dong’s roots did not take care of Wu Ritong, and a pair of eyes always fell on the broken arm and did not shift. The momentum that can be emanating from the body is like hunting squalls, torrents, and Wu Ritong are close to each other. I only feel that I am immersed in a hurricane that passes through the celestial latitude, and the spiritual power in the body is not controlled by him. Fly, always go to the fire.

Wu Ri was exclaimed and hurriedly plucked away, and at the same time, Qin Dong’s palms slammed forward and it was a golden light flashing. Wu Ri’s stunned look with Jin Guang, only Seeing the head of the broken arm man, between the golden light, a slamming sound fell to the ground.

"You...you..." Wuri looked at Qin Dong with the same look in his face, and he couldn't help but fight.

The remaining three other big-sized sturdy men were also scared, and they were all close by each other at the same day.

"Mr. Help! Mr. save my family!" The innkeeper saw Qin Dong, as if he saw the savior, cried with his wife and rushed to the front of Qin Dong, fell to the ground, and even hoes.