He smiled at Wang Wan, "To be honest, the old man is very talented, and he doesn't want to kill you! But you have to die!

Qin Shoudao stirred his hands into a group, and a group of bodies compressed between his hands and condensed into a thumb -sized pimple, and his internal breath was horrible!

He rushed towards the king!

In front of Wang Tong.

Qin Shoudao holds the small ball that contains horror energy!

Small down towards Wang Hardy's Lingling!

A rolling sound of anger!

"Broken Little Pavilion Lord!

Kill without pardon! "

The sound of anger is like Hong Zhongda!

Many wine glasses, wine bottles, and plates at the banquet burst!

Many people cover their ears involuntarily.

A big clock that is tuned down from the sky!

Cover the king in it.

clang!

Qin Shoudao fell on the big bell of the body and made a loud noise of shock ears!

The whole person retreats!

A figure coming with anger wrapped in the sky!

"Who is this?" Qin Shouzhen asked in horror with his heart covering his heart.

Deng Lianshan's pupils in the distance suddenly shrink!

"One of the dragons of the twelve town of Zhenlong Pavilion!

Nangong Bodhisattva!

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Chapter completed!