The Secret of the Seal

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"You are looking for death!" Tu Jiexin was completely irritated, and the murderous body was like a volcanic eruption.

The voice of the choice of heart just fell, and the two Qianlongwei simultaneously swayed to the cold Weidong. Leng Weidong was deceived by the dog in Pingyang, and was thrown to the ground on the spot.

Every word that Cold Weidong said makes Pang Qiu very fast, but at the same time he also knows that Leng Weidong is probably dead.

Cold Weidong, who was tripped to the ground, not only did not converge on this. Instead, he laughed loudly. The laughter was full of sarcasm and anger, and the face of the painted heart turned straight into pig liver. [

"Painting the heart, you go against the practice, the beast is not as good, one day, sooner or later, you will be in the same place, and die without a place of burial!" Cold Weidong kept roaring and trembled and wanted to stand up.

But without waiting for the cold Weidong to stand still, a Qianlongwei next to him swept over his legs. The figure that Cold Weidong just stood up and crashed down, even the leg bones of the legs were also Sweep down and break on the spot.

Since I can no longer stand up, Leng Weidong simply sits on the ground and squats. "You choose the heart of your pigs and dogs. Your cold grandfather will go down a good position. Waiting to see you, how can you be put in a pan? Live peeling, hahaha..."

As early as a long time ago, Pang Qiu had heard of the name of Leng Weidong, and he was loyal to his loyalty and loyalty. At this point, I saw the screaming of the cold and sultry, and I saw it as a man. I didn’t want to look at such a man in my heart, so I died in the hands of my heart. Looking at Qin Dong with a sneak peek, I only hope that Qin Dong will be able to save him.

Not only does Pang Qiu appreciate Leng Weidong, but Qin Dong is the same. Really like the cold Weidong, the real man who is behind the life and death, the real hero, is rare, who can not appreciate, do not admire? Qin Dong wanted to save him. The problem is that if he does this, it is nothing but a bad thing about Feng Lang, which has harmed Feng Wei’s life. At this time, Qin Dong, inside the heart is also quite embarrassing.

"Are you enough?" The blood of the heart is about to vomit.

"No! I have to swear, I want you to lick your body, your dog is bloody, you are ashamed to live in this world!"

"Enough!" Painted a heart and sighed, reached out and pointed out a finger, sealed the cold hole of cold Weidong.

The dumb hole was spotted, and when the cold Wei Dong Deng was unable to come out. I saw that his mouth was still open and closed, but even a glimmer of sound could not be heard. A pair of eyes burst into anger, which was full of unwillingness and anger.

Now it’s my turn to be smug, and it’s all his mad and cold laughter. “Cold Weidong, aren’t you going to lick the old man’s blood? The old man is here, you are awkward! Hahaha...”

Painted the heart of this smile, the dozens of Qianlongwei also followed the sneer, in their eyes, Cold Weidong seems to be a joke. Pang Qiu's father and daughter are not in the heart, but they dare not show it.

Qin Dong’s expression looks like an ancient well without waves. It seems that things don’t matter, but in reality, the depth of the eyes is more and more violent.

"Hey!" Painted and smiled, happy, cold, and a thick mouth of blood, suddenly spit him a face. A considerable part even spewed into his mouth, almost smothering the internal injuries.