Hu Guosen said that a mountain is higher than a mountain, and a strong hand is stronger in the middle.

Qin Mu lamented, how can you not find an opponent in Jianghuai?

The invincible is so lonely!

In the hall, Qin Mu stood proudly and stood up like a rainbow.

The gunmen were already scared and had a broken liver.

Just now, they have seen that a trick can shoot the first battle under the five masters of the black people lost in the hands of Qin Mu.

Where do they dare to abuse them?

What gun king Fu red dust, bald brother, one gray face.

These are the lords who are trolling in their arms, and they are like ants at this moment.

At this moment, only Qin Mu was high up, looking down at their defeated men.

Zhao Wenqi looked at Master, and suddenly there was a kind of worship of the five bodies.

Master is so powerful that he can kill the fifth master in seconds.

No wonder the fifth master wanted to worship under the Qin Mumen, the little witch's heart, and the passion was surging.

There is such a big brother, who dares to provoke me?

She wanted to tell Lu Yating, sister, that we would like to celebrate.

Qin Mu looked at the people and approached the black man who could not bear the ground.

The face of the Buddha was particularly ugly, and the hand that held the Buddha bead was trembling.

Next to him, Lin Rulan moth frowned, full of heart.

I saw Qin Mu come to the man in black, snorted coldly, and stepped on one foot.

The opponent who was just standing is right now at his feet.

Especially the fifth master, the coarse cloth and short-dress men, these people, the heart is even more out of breath.

The depressing of being humiliated and despised was swept away.

Qin Mu broke each other's hand and beat the black man to the ground, and the people raised their eyebrows, and there was a passion in the heart.

Qin Mu calmly and coldly drank, "I will give you a chance, if you answer a wrong word, I will waste you!"

“Say it!Who are you?”

The black man's face was full of pain, but he was unusually stubborn, and the cold air on his body was still very strong.

And this man is not good in the face, not like a decent person.

That’s why Qin Mu is curious.

Although the other hand is not orthodox, it is a good time to practice a lot of fire.

If it wasn’t for his own orthodox Qin family, no one would have gotten him.

Don't look at Qin Mu easily breaking his hand, in fact, this is very mysterious in the middle.

Without super strength, you can't break through the other side's shadow.

That is, Qin Mu reached the level of heaven, in order to see the key to the problem at a glance.

In other words, ordinary people, even if you know the law of cracking, so what?

Before you could break the shadow of the people, you would have been bombarded with scum.

Power decides everything.

In the face of Qin Mu's question, the black man lay on the ground and shouted, "If there is a kind, you will kill me!"Less nonsense.”

“Do you think I dare to kill you?”

Qin Mu hates this kind of person the most, but he still does not give up, looking for abuse?

As he was about to step down, Master Fu finally couldn't hold on, "Mr. Qin, everything is good to say, everything is good to say."

“Please be lenient with your husband.”

“Respect?”

Qin Mu glanced at him, now said is it too late?

At this time, he no longer cares for the Buddha, he is full of anger, and he stomps down hard.

This foot is like stepping on the blue stone floor of the hall.

Chew –

In the place of the black man's Dantian, there was a gruff sound.

I heard only a sullen noise, and the whole field broke up.

Ah!Ah!Ah!

In the hall, the black man screamed in pain.

Dantian broke, the real anger rushed out, the other side's face is rapidly aging at a visible rate.

In the blink of an eye, eyebrows, beard, hair, half white in an instant.

The skin on both hands also ages rapidly and wrinkles.

O!

How can I do that?

Qin Mu's face became more and more heavy, and his eyes fixed locked the man.

This guy is going to be in the face, it’s really small.

If you are not mistaken, this person should come from the left side of the door, and it is the skill of those evil doors.

But I don't know where to steal the hand from the cover, creating his cultivation.

He broke his Dantian, destroyed his life cultivation, and was no longer qualified to practice in this life.

When they saw the black man, the people were in a state of outstretched.

Just now, he was very picky, vigorous, cold-eyed, and the strong man who saw everything, became a 60- and 70-year-old man in the blink of an eye.

The other faces were full of pain and twitching.

A pair of resentful eyes stared angrily at Qin Mu, "The surname Qin, how dare you destroy my cultivation, one day you will pay for today's arrogance!" 」

Am I arrogant?

Why did you not know that you were arrogant when you despised others?

Do you feel like you’re pulling when you fly?

I thought you were just a middle-aged man, and I didn’t expect your old boy to be so arrogant.

What happened to the old man?Dare to threaten me?

Qin Mu's eyebrows sank, moved his toes, clicked -

Chow –

A burst of broken bones sounded one after another, and the black man screamed.

Without a while, Qin Mu broke his limbs and ruined his whole body.

It was just a waste of his cultivation, and now even the whole person is ruined.

It is estimated that he will never be able to stand again in this life, and he will not be able to live like a normal person.

The Buddha and others saw that Qin Mu was so desperate, and the murderous spirit was very heavy, and they all secretly squeezed the sweat.

In the eyes of the people, the strong man who had just been up to power has become a completely wasteful person at this moment.

Completely rubbish.

The black-clad men screamed and resounded throughout the mountain.

Where can the Lord sit?

He was always calm, he was trembling and uneasy.

Next to Lin Ruolan's face is white and the flowers are pale.

Qin Mu is too hard to leave a trace of affection.

The man in black was gone, and Qin Mu looked back.

A group of gunmen instinctively tense, some trembling with guns, legs trembling.

Qin Mu lighted a cigarette, “Master, should we talk now?”

Where is the usual calm?

The heart was broken by Qin Mu long ago.

Even the strongest he relied on the most relied on were completely abandoned by Qin Mu, and he saw that the general trend had gone, and the Buddha bowed his head.

“What do you think?”

Qin Mu shook his head, "So insincere, how do you, the boss of the Buddha Cloud Society?"

The Buddha wiped the sweat, "The king is defeated, I have nothing to say."

"In that case, I'll take Miss Lin Joran away."

“...”

When it comes to Lin Ruolan, the Buddha has a kind of impulse to think about shit.

This boy never forgot Lin Ruolan, but he was afraid that sooner or later he would fall into his clutches.

Just when the Buddha was in trouble, he did not expect Lin Ruolan to speak, "If Lan is just a woman of wind and dust, if Mr. Qin thinks that if Lang is useful, if Lan goes with you, I just hope that Mr. Qin will no longer be embarrassed."

The amount?

What do you mean?

Will she sacrifice herself to fulfill her?

Qin Muding looked at the woman with a beautiful face, with a helpless wind and dust.

It is this smell that makes people feel sorry for people.

Sadly, such a beautiful woman fell into the dust.

Qin Mu sighed in his heart.

At this time, Zhao Wenqi shouted, "Master, don't listen to her lying, she sells art and does not sell herself."

Oh yeah?

Qin Mu swept his eyes, laughed, and went over and put his hand on Lin Ruolan's shoulder, "If so, then I will not be polite."

“Master, thank you for the done!”

Hip!

Seeing Qin Mugo really holding Lin Ruolan and leaving, the Buddha vomited blood.