The Secret of the Seal

Taking advantage of the sword, Wenqishan seems to take up a lot of cheap, but in fact this sword almost uses all the power of Wenqishan, if the Thunder can harden, hurting Regardless of it, continue to linger, Wenqishan will collapse immediately. It is a pity that the three people of the Thunder did not have the cultivation of Qin Dong. They did not have the eyesight of Qin Dong. They smashed the swords of Wen Qishan and immediately smashed them. After all, I was afraid of the dead, and I couldn’t get on the table.

"Wenqishan, you are mean!" Thunder looked terrified at the Wenqi Mountain.

Wenqishan sneered and snorted. "You three are besieging me. If you bully less, you will not be humble?"

"You!" Thunder was not good at arguing, and only one sentence was flushed by Wen Qishan.

"Wenqishan, this thing will never be finished today, we will walk in the future!" The surname is also the master of the guilty guilty. [

"Why do you wait until later? Today is completely over, isn't it better?" Sure enough, Wen Qishan sneered at the sneer, and the surnamed 尴尬's face was immediately redder than the Thunder.

At this time, Wenqishan is almost empty, but it still has to put on a strong posture, which is particularly difficult. I know that I can no longer continue to argue with the Thunder. Once he has exhausted his appearance, he will be the only one who is unlucky.

No longer bickering with the Thunder, the Wenqi Mountain looks like a cold, cold road "I advise you three people, and I will be a good person with a tail in the future."

"The name of the text, you are threatening us?" Thunder suffered a loss, the heart is naturally unhappy, the door is like a drum, the shocking ears.

Wenqishan snorted and said, "I am good for you! You probably don't know, your master Zhao Weihu, now has been paid by the lord to cut the position of the three saints, and appointed by Mr. Huang to take over. Only when Zhao Weihu returns, Mr. Huang will ask him for the patriarch's seal and hand over power."

"You fart! This is impossible!" Wen Qishan's voice just fell, the Thunder burst into a loud voice, Zhu Xi two, all the shock of a face, stayed on the spot.

When Wenqishan made a speech, the other guests of the entire inn were equally excited. The original deliberately low-pitched voices rang loudly. Qin Dong swept away, it is obvious that 99% of the guests are very excited and expectation. Zhao Weihu can be said to be the loss of the people in the three saints.

"Wenqishan, do you know that you are so gibberish, you will be tempted to kill yourself!" Thunder looked around for a week, seeing the excitement, brows wrinkled, Chongwen Qishan shouted.

Wenqishan sneered and said, "Is it nonsense, it will be clear soon! I advise you three, now the cliffs are Lema, the prodigal son is still too late, or once Zhao Weihu loses, the three of you will definitely not be able to go!" ”

"Lei brother, instead of listening to him in the vernacular, we might as well go back and figure things out." The surname Zhu's face is full of fear and tension.

The Thunder stunned Wenqishan and nodded. He turned and wanted to leave. When Wenqishan saw that the three people had finally left, they were obviously relieved and their body shape was slightly rocking. Fortunately, the Thunder three people have been confused at this time, and did not notice.

"Stand up!" Thunder three just walked to the door, Qin Donglang sighed, slowly stood up.