The Secret of the Seal

"You kid!" Ma Yong sighed, his face instantly ugly to the extreme.

"Ma Ye, this guy is not very shallow, you don't want to care." Wu Ritong rushed forward and said to Ma Yong.

Ma Yong heard a cold voice, and his face was filled with murderous words. "Is it not too shallow? Hey! He is repairing to heaven. When he arrives at my horse house, he has to get his hands on it!" The words, Qin Dong, said "boy" Don't say that this seat doesn't give you a chance. Now you kneel down and give me three heads. I will call you a sigh of relief. From now on, I will keep you rich and wealthy. If not, I will take you two brothers. A knife is slaughtered."

"Oh? You Ma Yong has such a big skill?" Qin Dong said ridiculously.

"Good! It seems that you are toasting, not eating and drinking! Come on, take this kid to me!"

"Get it!" Ma Yong's voice just landed, a five-level monk, immediately leaping from the crowd, as if the rabbit goshawk, murderous to the Qin Dong.

"Since you want to be the first one, then I will fulfill you!" Qin Dong's face was awkward, only waiting for the other party to approach him three feet in front of him, and a palm slammed out and slammed into the man's chest.

The five-level monk apparently did not put Qin Dong's palm in his eyes. He snorted and his body shape changed sharply. One trick was to "steal the dragon and turn the phoenix" and display it beautifully. Just when he thought that he had avoided the head of Qin Dong, he couldn’t think of it, and Qin Dong’s moves changed, and the speed suddenly increased by several times. Before that, I could clearly see the shadow of Qin Dong. At this time, I could only see a cloud of invisible clouds.

"Not good!" Ma Yong realized that it was wrong, he was about to support, but it was too late. Qin Dong’s palm is like a claw. Suddenly, it appears in the chest of the five-level monk. The spiritual madness vomits, and the five-level monk has a sigh of relief in the future. The whole figure has already flew out, not When you land, you will have nothing to lose.

A five-level monk, not strong or weak, so easily lost in the hands of Qin Dong, so Ma Yong could not help but stay.

The spirit of Wu Ritong is even more mad. He thought that he would bring Qin Dong into the Mafu, and he would be able to catch it. However, now, he faintly feels that it’s true that it’s right, but who is it now, who catches it. Who is not so clear.

"Good boy! I didn't expect that I also had to look away!" Ma Yong's look suddenly dignified.

Qin Dong shook his head and looked gloomy. "Ma Yong, all this is what you are looking for, and you can’t blame others!"

"There is no reason for this! Do you think that you have decided to eat me? Don't dream! Everyone listens, orders, and takes him down!"

Ma Yong gave a command, dozens of Mafu masters, and at the same time, they came up, and the hurricane in all directions, whistling, only want to smash Qindong completely.

Today's Qindong is already the peak of the eleventh level. These shrimps and crabs will not only say that there are only a few dozen people, even if they are thousands and tens of thousands, they would like to ask for good in his hands. The figure is a sway, just like a nine-day dragon tour, shuttle back and forth among the crowd, it is really like no one.

Dozens of guards have made the effort to eat milk, but the result is that they have emptied themselves, and they have consumed the spiritual power in vain, but they have not even touched the clothes of Qin Dong, and they have attracted Qin Dong’s laughter.

"How is this kid's cultivation so high?" Ma Yong couldn't believe his eyes. In the face of so many masters' sieges, he was replaced by him. He had already lie down, but Qin Dong was a calm man. More than enough, like a game-like posture. This is enough to show that Qin Dong’s cultivation is not only above him, but also beyond.

"Ma Ye, this kid is very evil, I am afraid that it is not good to deal with wow." Wu Ritong worried more and more, and gathered in front of Ma Yong, whispered.