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pm | | Dragon King of Seven Stars (5th Dec 22 at 1:05am UTC) | | The hand suddenly reached out from a mysterious place that could not be detected, and suddenly put it on his shoulder, giving him a mysterious power that no one could imagine. His body suddenly flew up in the air and avoided the fatal blow. When he fell, he did not know where his men were, but heard the wind blowing in the darkness. Clothes with the sound of the wind, hidden weapons to break the wind, the blade of the sword to split the wind, but also with a hoarse, miserable, tragic, violent and cruel scream. No one could describe what kind of sound he was hearing at the moment. If you don't hear it with your own ears, you can't imagine it. If you are unfortunate enough to hear it with your own ears, you will never forget it in your life. Xiao Jun couldn't help vomiting. He didn't spit it out, because all the sounds suddenly ended in an instant, after three laughs. Suddenly there was a dead silence between heaven and earth, and the magnificent, bright and lively hall seemed to have suddenly turned into a tomb. Fortunately, Xiao Jun's heart is still beating. He could only hear his own heartbeat, "Porphyrin, Porphyrin, Porphyrrin" beating for a long time, and suddenly there was a little light in the darkness, a light of fire. The fire is in the hands of the frog. The frog was still sitting in the same place, as if he had not even moved, and as if he could not even move. There was one more person beside him. I don't know when, Mr. Tian was already sitting on a chair next to him,Plastic Spray Bottles Wholesale, gently plucking the three strings with one hand, the three strings without sound. The three strings are silent because they are broken. The silent string harp, the old man in his twilight days, the three strings are silent, but they are far more desolate than any sound in the world. Because the old man is playing a funeral song. The funeral song is silent, because he doesn't want people to listen to it. The frog lit a lantern, the palace lantern that Wu Tao had just taken down from the wall. When the light came on, he saw Xiao Jun. Xiao Jun did not look at him, Xiao Jun was looking at some people who had fallen to the ground. Dai Tianqiu, Tu Quye and Mr. Jin have all fallen to the ground, their breathing has stopped, and their bodies will be cold. The Kung Fu of Dai Tianqiu, who has been practicing hard for many years, has been broken. The Golden Bell Jar Iron Cloth Shirt, oil dropper bottle ,glass cream jars, which can't be cut by a knife or stabbed by a gun, is not unbreakable. He was bleeding, too, coming out from behind his left ear. This place is his "cover door", the only weakness in his whole body, and his biggest secret. People who practice his kung fu will never tell anyone about their cover door. How did the man who killed him know his secret? The hall, which was supposed to be illuminated by 196 palace lanterns, now has only one light on. The dim light shone on Xiao Jun's pale face and the bodies of eight people on the ground. In addition to the three of them, there are five people also died, Xiao Jun recognized four of them, four people are the first-class masters in the contemporary martial arts world, including swordsmen and thieves. They had undoubtedly come to take a man's life, but now they were dead at the hands of that man. Look at their injuries, each of them has been killed by a blow, look at their faces, the muscles on each face have been twisted with fear. They never thought they would die so quickly and so badly. The frog suddenly sighed. I've been counting all the time, from when the lights went out to when I lit the fire just now, just from one to eight. It is not a long time to count from "one" to "eighty-eight". To be able to take the lives of eight first-class masters of contemporary martial arts in such a short moment, this kind of martial arts is really terrible. The killer is gone. Wu Tao has gone. Hit, even injured eight outstanding, laugh three times, float away, this is what kind of skill, what kind of spirit? The frog looked at Xiao Jun and sighed again. I'm still alive because the old man is here. What about you? He said, "I thought you were the first to die. Why haven't you died yet?" This is what Xiao Jun himself has always been unable to figure out. Why isn't he dead? Who saved him? Why save him? Having drunk a lot of wine, Boss Tang had a faint blush like Rouge on his cheeks, but his eyes were brighter. She sighed softly and told yuanbao.
"So we are ready to close down for half a month from today and start after all the decorations in the hall have been changed." He said, "Most of the people who gamble are superstitious. Who dares to come to a place where seven or eight people died at once?" "A total of eight people died, in addition to Dai Tianqiu, Tu Quye and Mr. Jin, who are the other five?" "I'm not sure," said Boss Tang. "I just heard that one of them is Mr. Zhong, a famous member of the Wudang Sword Sect, and the other is Qiu Budao's Martial Uncle, who is also the most senior disciple of Shaolin." She sighed again and said, "It's really terrible to kill such eight masters in a moment. This man's martial arts are so high and his hands are so ruthless." yuanbao suddenly pounded the table hard. I don't believe it. "I don't believe it," he said loudly. "What don't you believe?" "I don't believe they all died at the hands of Wu Tao alone." yuanbao said, "He is not such a ruthless man." "Who else is there besides him?" Boss Tang said, "Who else has such terrible kung fu?" "If I could see the bodies of the eight men, maybe I could see them." "What can you see?" "Look at what method the murderer used, whether it was Wu Tao's method of killing," yuanbao said. "Anyway, nothing could be seen at that time. Whoever killed someone could put the blame on Wu Tao and let him take the blame." "You have a point." Boss Tang said,Glass Cream Jars, "It's a pity that you can't see them anymore." "Why?" "Because Mr. Tian collected their corpses at that time," said Big Boss Tang. "Now their people have been encoffined and the coffins have been nailed, and no one can see them." yuanbao's big eyes suddenly narrowed and suddenly became very scheming. penghuangbottle.com | |
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