"Beasts! You bunch of beasts will die a good death!" The innkeeper was so humiliated and angry that he was like crazy.
"You are so stubborn when you are about to die! Come on, catch that little girl who is a liar!" Wu Ritong pointed at the unconscious little girl, with a sinister smile on his face, like a devil.
"Master Wu, I am more and more impressed by your vision. This little girl has red lips and white teeth. She is clearly a beautiful woman. In time, she will be a beautiful woman. Master Wu, your beauty is really not light! Haha... "A big man complimented while walking towards the innkeeper's daughter.
When he reached out and was about to grab the little girl from the ground, there was a sharp sound accompanied by a golden light. The man's outstretched hand was halfway through when it was swept by the golden light with a pop, and then fell off the man's body.
This golden light was sharper than any sharp blade. The man's arm was cut off, but not a drop of blood spurted out. The man didn't even seem to feel the pain. His face was full of astonishment, and he just looked at it stupidly. For a moment Suddenly, he couldn't react. [
It wasn't until a few breaths later that the man suddenly let out a shrill scream, and the broken arm began to spray out blood like a faucet spout, splattering all over the sky.
This move was not only strange and sudden, but also clean and neat. Wu Ritong was also a second-level monk who had practiced. His reaction was not slow and he immediately realized that a master was coming. He hurriedly turned his head and looked in the direction of the golden light. Qin Dong stood there There, his face was very ugly at this time, and murderous aura had occupied his entire brow.
"Who are you, who dare to run wild on the territory of the Three Saints?" Wu Ritong was frightened, then stepped forward and asked angrily.
"Master Wu, this little bastard cut off my hand, you must not let him go! My mother, it hurts me to death!" The man whose arm was cut off was jumping around holding the broken arm. , and bursts of miserable shouts came from his mouth from time to time.
"It's so noisy!" Qin Dong snorted and raised his wrist suddenly.
Wu Ritong realized that something was wrong and shouted, "How dare you!" Then he subconsciously rushed forward to stop Qin Dong. However, when he got closer to Qin Dong, he realized how blind he was. Qin Dongya ignored Wu Ritong at all, and his eyes remained on the man with the broken arm without moving away. But the aura that burst out from his body was like a hunting wind and a torrent. As soon as Wu Ritong got closer, he felt as if he had thrown himself into a hurricane that stretched across the sky and the earth, and the spiritual power in his body was uncontrollable. Flying forward, you will go crazy at any time.
Wu Ritong exclaimed and hurriedly pulled away. At the same time, Qin Dong's slightly raised palm suddenly reached forward, and another golden light flashed past. Wu Ritong stared at the golden light in stunned silence. The head of the man with a broken arm fell to the ground with a snap in the flash of golden light.
"You... you..." Wu Rhitong looked at Qin Dong with a frightened face, trembling all over.
The remaining three burly men were also frightened, and they all approached Wu Ritong with pale faces.
"Sir, help me! Sir, please save my family!" When the innkeeper saw Qin Dong, he felt as if he had seen a savior. He cried and rushed to Qin Dong with his wife, knelt on the ground, and kowtowed repeatedly.