Chapter 742: Fight!

"No, I am enough for one person! Look at the boxing!" Just after the words of the thousand-faced fox, the flight has not yet responded. He Sanjin has already screamed and slammed his fist toward Ganzhuo. Let the thousand-faced illusion fox in the heart of the mother, but there is no way.
The reason why He Sanjin chose Ganzhuo as soon as he came up was not only because Gan Zhuo had a stockpile, but he was very annoyed, even more because in the view of He Sanjin, Gan Zhuo was obviously more popular than Xiaoyao. More like a master.
He Sanjin is a five-level monk, and his attack power is stronger than that of Duanshan Peak. Duan Shanfeng's punch, Gan Zhuo can not pick up, let alone take the three Jin Jin this punch.
Hunting the boxing front, the rolling fist has not yet arrived, Gan Zhuo exclaimed, and retired backwards. [
He Sanjin saw Gan Zhuo's scared face lose his "color", but he couldn't help but laugh wildly, and his body shape suddenly accelerated, like light. Directly chasing Gan Zhuo.
"You have stolen goods, I went to your wife, or killed your family, why do you always go with me?" Seeing He Sanjin is not refusing to spare, Gan Zhuo fleeing around while screaming.
Not bad, a glimpse of the three Jins suddenly burst into flames, the body shape accelerated again, and the punching force increased by more than 30% in a flash.
If the pressure that Gan Zhuo felt before was like being on the side of a fire, now he is just like being placed on a grill, and the pressure instantly increases by more than three times.
Life feels a strong threat, Gan Zhuo's cold sweats, where dare to talk in nonsense, hurriedly rushed to Qin Dong, shouting "grandfather to save lives!"
Without Gan Zhuo, Qin Dong is already moving. The speed is fast, even if it is the spectator's flying feelings, the fall and the empty space, have not seen clearly, the authorities' He Sanjin is not to mention. Just think that the time spent in front of a flower, Gan Zhuo has disappeared from his sight, replaced by the face of the gloomy "color" of Qin Dong.
He Sanjin was slightly surprised by Qin Dong’s different methods, but his movements were not indiscriminate. He shouted,
Since you are rushing to death, then I will fulfill you!

In the anger, He Sanjin’s fist turned and changed to Qin Dong.
Qin Dong was slightly stunned, his body shape stood still, his right hand stunned like a power, and he passed through the heavy boxing shadow of He Sanjin, and he directly held it on the boxing front of He Sanjin.
"You are looking for death!" He Sanjin did not expect to dream. Qin Dong would have hardly picked up his fist in this way. Under the wrath, he punched and punched, and he had to turn Qin Dong into pieces.
However, after the martial arts of He Sanjin was spit out, Qin Dong did not turn into fragments, and even the body shape did not move. He Sanjin only felt that his fist was like a mosquito falling in the sea, and did not arouse even a trace of the spray.
"How... will it be like this?" He Sanjin was the first to try this feeling of powerlessness. Face "color" madness, full of shock. The whole person is sluggish.
"You are not my opponent!" Qin Dong said faintly, holding the hand of He Sanjin's fist and looking like an understatement, He Sanjin's stout figure is like a flying kite. It turned out to be backwards. This retreat is more than a dozen.
"Ah!?" This scene, straight to the flies, fell repairs, asked the empty three to see the exclamation, full of disbelief.
Yu Cui and Yan Mingqiu are also open mouths. Look at me. I look at you. The eyes are full of surprises. Among them, Yu Jicui is even worse.
Yu Cui guessed that Qin Dong’s cultivation was higher than Gan Zhuo’s, but she did not think that she was so much higher than her, and even He Sanjin, whom she had always worshipped, did not take a move under Qin Dong’s hands.
Before the flight, I was somewhat dissatisfied with the reminder of the Thousand Faces Magic Fox. At this time, I was afraid of it. Fortunately, Qin Dong’s mercy is not going to be a problem with He Sanjin. Otherwise, He Sanjin is afraid that he has become a ghost.
"Where is the sacred Lord?" The of the flesh is a little less angry and more respectful. In the human world, there are only a handful of monks who can have such a realm in Qindong. Each one is famous in the universe.
"Happy!" Qin Dong faintly spit out two words. [
I have been chanting a few times in my mouth, and I am very unfamiliar with this name. Turning his head and looking at the fall and questioning, the two also have the same look.
Flying feelings clustered Emei, to Qindong Road "Your name, I have not heard of it, but see your skill, it must be a hidden high. We are not willing to sin, you also hope that you can exalt your hand, Let go of the next horse."
As soon as the flight was over, Qin Dong pointed out a thousand-faced illusion fox, and he said that "you don't have to say more! Today, I will kill him!"
"Don't think that if you cultivate high, you can do whatever you want, then pick me up and say!" The repair of the fall repair is higher than He Sanjin, and he is very confident in himself, and he will not be able to wait until the voice of Qin Dong falls. Carrying the momentum of the world, "forced" to Qindong.
In the face of his sword, Qin Dong still did not move, with the sword gas to the front, this is the only way to explore the right hand, casually grab, then the sword will be destroyed.
The four flies were surprised again, and the more unpredictable Qin Dong was felt.
The four people looked helplessly at each other, and flew their lips and said, "My lord's cultivation is really amazing. It is far above us. However, the "sex" life of the emperor is like the "sex" of the four of us. Life, we will never compromise. There is no way, as long as the four of us are together, please forgive me!"
Gan Zhuo listened and said: "Since I have made up my mind to make more bullying, then why bother to say that so many people are so grand, let people gossip about their appetite?"
The words of Gan Zhuo made the four people feel quite uncomfortable. As the four great guardians of the evil dragon teaching, they have always been respected, and everything must be individual. Now with four to one, where is the decent?
Qin Dong smiled and raised his palm. He stopped Gan Zhuo from speaking again. "You will step back!"
Gan Zhuo also knows that with his own cultivation, he can only play soy sauce. He really wants to start playing. He is not enough to see it. He can only add "disorder". When I heard it, I fell asleep.
If you blame it, you still have to fight. The four flies adjusted their breathing, each with a dignified face, and surrounded Qin Dong in the middle.
He Sanjin is used to using boxing, and he is good at using swords. Asking the empty monk's weapon is a Zen stick. On the flying arm, there is a white "color" silk that is not known to be woven.
"Offended!" Fei Qing nodded to Qin Dong, his wrist shook, the white "color" silk wrapped around her arm, immediately like a living, fierce rise, at first glance, down It is like a sultry white color.
He Sanjin, falling down, asking for three people, also each condensed the momentum of the shackles, taking the flesh as the core, forming a corner of the ......