Chapter 1771: Sad reminder of Zhao Weihu! (2)

Zhao Weihu was stupid on the spot. With Qin Dong’s cultivation, he was so alone that he was a moth and he was looking for death! Zhao Weihu’s heart is called a hate, and he only wants to bite a piece of flesh and blood from the body of Yan Yanshan. Where is there such a play, isn't this going to let him die?
Zhao Weihu wanted to break his head and couldn’t think of it. When did he offend Fuyanshan, so that Fu Yanshan would be so yin.
Zhao Weihu, who wants to cry without tears, wants to converge on the offensive and retreat, but in a blink of an eye, he is chilling. Qin Dong’s pair of cold scorpions, I don’t know when they have locked them. Now retreat, it will only die faster.
Zhao Weihu counted people in his life. He did not expect to be counted by others. He said that retribution is unhappy, and he is not deceiving.
There is no other choice, Zhao Weihu can only fight together. The creaking of the mouth of the steel mouth, the last remaining spiritual power in the body also played together, the ancient giant elephant, issued a sizzling sound, the momentum increased by three points. [
"Looking for death!" Seeing Zhao Weihu’s rushing over, Qin Dong’s mouth screamed, and the right palm was golden, and a golden light column with a thick water tank came out of the palm and slammed the ancient giant elephant.
"At the moment, Fu Yanshan only returned to God. He certainly didn't want to count Zhao Weihu. It was really a mysterious white light that attracted his heart. This caused Zhao Weihu to die alone."
"Dry!" Hearing the scream of Fu Yanshan, Zhao Weihu couldn't help but scream, standing there yelling and having a fart!
Qin Dong will not listen to Yanshan’s yelling, and the right palm will shoot continuously, and Jinguang will hit the ancient giant elephant. A flash of lightning and thunder, the mountain shakes, the ancient giant elephant violently opened on the spot. Zhao Weihu is also like a baseball that has been hit, screaming, vomiting blood three liters, a shape like a broken kite, flying out.
Fu Yanshan was in a hurry, and the volley took it. Zhang mouth asked, "Is it okay?"
Zhao Weihu really wants to slap a slap in the face, but there is no guts. Just a bite of the teeth, "Nothing, still can't die."
Fu Yanshan snorted and nodded. "It’s okay, I just lost my mind and made you suffer."
Zhao Weihu heard, tears are uncontrollable, la la, DC, of ​​course, not because of gratitude, but because of hate, the heart is straightforward "God? You go this too, too, my mother will pick the time."
Fu Yanshan didn't know what Zhao Weihu was thinking, and he was not interested in knowing. After listening to Zhao Weihu saying nothing, he left him aside and turned his eyes to Qin Dong. After Qin Dongyi’s sorrowful Zhao Weihu flew, he fell back to the ground from mid-air, but Du Jingyu did not follow it, still floating there, his eyes closed, and the law was solemn.
"Hey!" Du Xintong eagerly uttered a sigh of relief. I wanted to go to see the situation of Du Jingyu, but I was stunned by Zhao Xipin.
The situation is still unclear. Zhao Xipin even faintly feels that even if he does not even pay for Yandong, he will still be the only amulet of his heart. Naturally, he can't easily let it go.
"Let me go!" Du Xintong was anxious and angry. He gave a sigh of relief and waved his hand to Zhao Xipin.
Zhao Xipin can't deal with others, and Du Xintong is more than enough. When Du Xintong's palm is dropped, he will hold his wrist. When he tries hard, Du Xintong will immediately wake up.
"Family!" He Zong has long been calculating how to take Du Xintong back. Seeing that Zhao Xipin actually moved to Du Xintong, he couldn’t help but scream and screamed toward Zhao Xipin.