Chapter 484: His life is not in me

boom!
The two directly confronted more than a thousand punches, and Joe’s three pounds of physical exhaustion, exhausted, still can not break free.
When the heart fell, I suddenly missed the empty door.
Black three-one hooks hit him directly on his temple.
Suddenly, Joe Jinjin only felt his mind, the bells and drums rang, his eyes were black, and he was hit by heavy punches. The blood flow in the face was like a note, and he was dyed with thick whiskers!
what!
"Nine public save me!"
Joe squats under his feet, like a mad dog, he is flustered, holding his head back and forth!
Black Three is not forgiving, and deceiving himself, he will blow his head with a punch, and he will be the biggest scourge of Nanguang.
Hugh is crazy!
With a loud old man!
A figure like a Swift, in a moment and in the field, the bamboo pole in the hand is a little black.
Black three suddenly felt the pain of the boxing, and even two steps back to stabilize the figure.
"Master, three pounds... incompetent!"
Joe Sanjin squatted on the ground, and the right side of his head was cracked by a half-foot-long blood. He was bleeding. Although he was injured, this life was counted back.
"Go down!"
Liao Jiugong’s bamboo tip was gently picked, and Joe’s three pounds fell off the court.
"Hey!"
"Awful old dog, bad me, it!"
Hei San was so happy that he was suddenly cut off from the Hu, angry and angry, and both fists rose to Liao Jiugong.
"presumptuous!"
Liao Jiugong did not move, and he did not see him making a move. The bamboo poles were lifted and the cockroaches were pumped on the black three heads.
The black three dramas were not painful, and the three souls and seven scorpions were almost broken.
But still not convinced, roaring and fighting again!
"Frenzy, kill you today!"
Liao Jiugong moved the liver fire, and the bamboo scorpion black light steeply won, and raised up against the black three heads, and it was a shot.
Little bamboo pole!
Touching the air and gas of the heavens and the earth, if there is no magic on the ground, the black three is actually taken by the air machine, and the bullets are not allowed, and the bamboo poles are falling.
Life and death!
Snapped!
A thing came out of the air and happened to hit the bamboo pole!
Jiugong bamboo smashed the giant earthquake, the killing has been broken, to see the broken things, turned out to be just a small cup.
"His life and death are in me, not in you!"
"Black three, you are not his opponent, retreat!"
Qin Lan rose up calmly and faintly.
"Yes!"
The black three anger disappeared, and at this moment it was almost collapsed, and the old man lowered his head down.
"Hey!"
"Qin Hou easily broke the killings of Jiugong. I am far worse than him. Fortunately."
Joe Sanjin looked at the young boy in the green shirt, and he sighed with a sigh of mischief.
Not only him, everyone on the field is jaw-dropping.
Jiugong is in the east of Guangdong, even south of the entire Jiangdong. It is a legend. It is needless to say that it is natural.
Qin Hou can break the nine public, which shows that the king of the new teenager is not a name.
"Mom, it seems that something is not good!"
"Joe, Jiu Gong will not lose."
Liu Mingquan is anxious.
Liu Zhong’s invitation to this is the king of the two rivers. It is simply a living Bodhisattva, which makes him feel a little guilty.
"Hey, with the strength of the nine public, even if you lose, you can fight him and die!"
"Don't forget that I still have two thousand dead soldiers. There are tens of thousands of gangs waiting for me at any time outside the Wuyang Palace!"
"Qin thief is Da Luo Jinxian today, but also wants to escape the birth day."
Joe Sanjin took a bite of medicinal herbs, and asked for two bowls of spirits. The painful drink suppressed the injury, and he smiled.
"You can rest assured that everything is in the hands of your father!"
Qiao Tongshan attached to the road.
Liu Mingquan arched his hand and his heart was slightly slack.
"Qin Hou, you are qualified to fight with the old man!"
Liao Jiugong’s bamboo pole pointed to the Qin dynasty, hoarse and sneer.
"You live a hundred years old, and many things should have been seen before!"
"You shouldn't be here!"
Qin Yi, a long gown, under the watchful eyes of everyone, took the hand to the field and smiled.
"In my life, my heart and soul are all in the gang, although I have already retired, but my heart can't be relieved."
"If I don't come, the gang will die!"
"Yes, it is not necessary."
Liao Jiugong’s caresmanship is awkward.
"You are coming, and the gang will be destroyed."
"This is not the rivers and lakes you have seen, and the gangs are not the same!"
"When you come, it is due to God's will, and you will die!"
Qin Lan’s sadness is humane.
"God? Who said it well?"
"War!"
Liao Jiugong shot a fine light in the white scorpion, straight through the Qin dynasty, and immediately the bamboo stalks straight into the Qin dynasty.
It’s time to repair him, and every stroke is invisible!
This is a little bit, and it contains infinite suffocation, which can burst out of a strong temper in an instant. If you have a little care, you will die without a burial place.
Qin Hao smiled lightly, and the right palm turned over. He listened to the shots of the ground, and when the air was empty, it was a knife!
"Yellow spring, one hundred waves!"
Hey!
When you are awkward, there are countless purple knives and shadows appearing in the air, and one heavy and one quickly merges and condenses into one!
"boom!"
Hundred waves!
broken!
Qin Hao hands and feet, one hand is the end of the hundred waves!
Between heaven and earth, the sky is dull, only the knife shadow!
Everyone only felt that Taishan was planted in the back, and Rao was separated by a few dozen feet. It was also a shocking heart and a fierce trepidation.
"A strong knife!"
Liao Kou-gong was originally a casual blow, and he wanted to try with the Qin dynasty. It is expected that the Qin dynasty will come up with a killer, and it is still a hundred waves!
This embarrassing down, Qin Zhen's infuriating almost consumed half!
How amazing the power!
Rubbing!
Rao is a nine-person repair for the high, but also can not afford, the bamboo shackles are broken, hands crossed, under the wolf, this will block the blade.
The meridians in the body are also damaged.
This is the subtlety of Qin Yu!
Purely cultivated, the master of the nine-year-old peak, almost approaching the great master, is not his enemy.
To beat such a person!
With his long experience of hell, only take the lead, and fight hard ~ EbookFREE.me~ to make the other side difficult!
And the Nine Public is not a wicked person, and did not expect to kill him when he came up.
When the two phases came together, they were discounted and Qin Qin grabbed the opportunity.
"It’s really the waves after the Yangtze River!"
"Let me see, you have a bit of skill!"
After all, Jiugong is a peerless master. The sandals are one-eighth, and the strength is removed. The hands are pushed out from the chest.
Roar!
"Double Dragon Broken!"
Two black dragons flew out of the palm of their hands, and a dragon poured into the heart of the earth, and the soil was broken, and the blue bricks were broken and gravitational.
Another dragon swims straight up, so good!
"It is Fulonggong!"
"I heard that there was a lost school of Fulong, and I didn't expect it to be true!"
"The hateful Taishi is actually hiding privately, but he does not pass on to his father!"
Qiao Tongshan was shocked and hated.
"The old things naturally have to leave a hand. If I didn't lie to him, I would die. Do you think I asked him to move him?"
Joe Sanjin is quite uncomfortable.
Liao Jiugong does not pass this school. It is really because Fulonggong is too powerful. Whether he is his apprentice or a grandson, he is not a good person. Can he not know?
At this moment, Qin Lan is deeply educated!
The two dragons are alive, each dragon has 30,000 kilograms of strength, wrapped, twisted, torn, bite, enough to instantly smash a master!
Liao Jiugong has one hand and one dragon. If it is too white, the golden star is in the lower bound, and the gods are wise, and the two dragons fight the Qin dynasty!
"Good!"
"See who's dragon is more powerful!"
Qin Yan's toes are a little bit, and his body shape traverses from the gap between the two dragons. While hiding this fatal blow, the double fists are steep.
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