The Secret of the Seal

Qin Dong nodded in a row. "That is! Auntie, you know, if a man has a prawns like this, he has already used his nostrils to look at people. It’s rampant, cruel and tyrannical, even if others look at him more." But the prawns are different. He is modest and generous. He is more tolerant of our younger generations and never loses his temper."

Listening to Qin Dong, who spared no effort to boast of himself, he was about to praise himself as a saint, and even let himself be in the limelight in front of the beautiful woman, which made Ma Yong grateful. I am thinking about it. If there is an opportunity in the future, I must dial the dial of Qin Dong, and then I will not help. I have to choose one or two ordinary ones in my magic weapon.

Just as Ma Yong secretly calculated, from the one of his own treasure, which one was given to Qin Dong to express his gratitude, suddenly a flower in front of him, followed by a slamming sound, ringing in his ear Then, a burning pain quickly spread from his cheek, causing him to play several times on the spot. After a while, Ma Yong realized that he had been slap in the face, and he was angry with him. Naturally, he started from the bottom of his heart, and he only wanted to slap his slap in the face.

"Auntie, you saw it. Even if you are slapped like this, the horse prawns will not lose your temper. This kind of good cultivation is definitely the first person in the world!"

Just when Ma Yong was about to attack, Qin Dong’s cockroach sounded like a bowl of ice water, and he licked the anger of his heart. Ma Yong didn't feel angry. Instead, he felt lucky. Fortunately, he didn't have an immediate attack. Otherwise, Qin Dong couldn't easily set up a glorious image for him in front of the beautiful woman. Wouldn't it be to collapse? [

"Oh... it’s all fun, what's so good to lose your temper? Not to mention, I like to be close to young people..."

"Hey!" Ma Yong's words have not been finished, Qin Dong's second slap in the face of Ma Yong's face.

It seems to be more painful than the slap in the past. Ma Yong can clearly hear that the two ears are constantly making a squeaking sound, but in order to hold the beauty, it is worth the pain.

"Young people, nature likes to make trouble, let's be seniors, of course, we can't see them with young people..."

"Snapped!"

"Oh... nothing, noisy..."

"Snapped!"

"This is a slap in the face, enjoyable..."

"Snapped!"

"Little brother, you are not old enough, the strength is still quite big..."

"Snapped!"

"Ah……"

"Hey!"

"Ha ha……"

With the sound of the sound, Wu Tian and other young people, all stupid, staring at Qin Dong, the expression is a wonderful. Although Ma Yong is not very good, but it is actually a six-level situation, in the eyes of Wu Tian, ​​it is already a big man. But such a big man, at this time, was left slap in the left, the right one slaps, the arrogant flat sea fan, clearly a face is about to be deformed, but still with a smile.

Look at Qin Dong, pick up the sleeves, raise his arms, round up, and slap the palms down, the whole movement is done in one go, it is a happy. It must be so painful to fan a six-level monk, it must be very enjoyable, or why Wu Tianguang is far away, his hands are itching?

"Bovine! Real cow!" Wu Tian licked his nose and stumbled. I don't know if it is the cow of Qin Dongfan, or the cow of Ma Yong.

What beauty has not seen in the world? But today, there is still a feeling of open eyes, light red lips, for a long time can not speak, this whole person is too much to be too embarrassed...