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By Dancer Flies In Excitement
"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.
Seeing the shape of the heart and the vomiting and the expression that has already turned green, Leng Wei Dong Yangtian opened his mouth, although he can't make the slightest sound now, but he can still choose his heart to laugh. The sound and gas of the lungs will be blown up.
"Looking for death!" A sigh of anger, coming from a distance, a figure, like an electric shot.
Leng Weidong took another palm, and his figure flew out, and then he slammed on the ground, and the blood spurted through the sky.
Qin Dong brows and looks up, only to see a middle-aged monk, his face is cold and cool.
"Wu Xiu?" Pang Qiu saw this middle-aged monk, his appearance was obviously shocked, and Qin Dong secretly remembered the name of this middle-aged monk.
After eating Wu Xiuyi, Leng Weidong still has the last breath. Wu Xiu still seems to refuse to give up, turned and walked toward cold Weidong.
"Stop!" Seeing that Wei Weidong is going to die in the hands of Wu Xiu, painted his heart and sighed.
"National Master, such an idiot madman, you are still hesitating, killing things!" Wu Xiu returned.
Tu Jie's sullen face snorted and said, "Just kill him, isn't it too cheap for him? He dares to humiliate this seat, this seat must let him survive, can't die!"
Qin Dong had listened to Princess An Zhen’s talk about the viciousness and pungency of the choice of heart. Today, I saw that the true choice of the heart was more than what the Princess An Zhen described.
Wu Xiu understood the meaning of the choice of the heart, and the evil spirits laughed a few times, and this did not make the fate of the cold Weidong.
The repair of Leng Weidong was abolished, and the injury at this time can be said to be very heavy. Applying a heart to raise a hand to appease a palm wind, the cold Weidong's dumb hole was solved, and the faint question asked, "Cold Weidong, you should now regret everything you have done?"
"I...I..." Cold Weidong became extremely weak, and even talking became a difficult thing.
"How are you?" Applying the heart to the front and merging together, I really want to hear the pleading of Leng Weidong, which makes him feel satisfied.
"I... my ancestors! Hahaha..." The voice of the choice is very small, but the monks who are present are clearly heard by everyone.
Pang Qiu shook his head and said nothing, but his heart was full of sighs. Cold Weidong is really a man.
He was insulted by a dying person, and his choice was almost out of anger. His face was so wonderful that he could hardly find a word to describe.
"Good! Good! Cold Weidong, this seat is your kind!"
"Get out of the way!" When the choice of heart is counting on how to torture the cold Weidong, accompanied by a sigh of anger, the Emperor Anzhen and Princess Anzhen led more than a dozen golden warriors, and rushed in.
Seeing the dying cold Weidong, the Emperor Anzhen and the Princess Anzhen all had great pains. The dozens of golden warriors were even more angry, and they all pulled out their swords.After the Emperor Anzhen and Princess Anzhen left the An Paradise, once they returned to the palace, they met the eager An Hui Princess. When asked, they knew that Wei Weidong was missing.
In the end, Princess Anzhen knew about the cold Weidong, and then contacted the recent performance of Leng Weidong. After guessing, he guessed that Wen Weidong was looking for a choice. Apart from anything else, the brothers and sisters immediately rushed to the National Teacher's Office with these dozens of golden warriors.
"Cold Master!" Seeing that there is almost nothing left in the cold Weidong, Princess Anzhen’s face changed greatly, and the leg lifted toward the cold Weidong.
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