"I, Li Er, will never let down the trust of Mr. Chu and Mrs. Chu."

"I will do my best to protect Mr. Chu's son and grow up."

"I, Li Er, are willing to protect the master with death!" Li Er robbed the ground with his head and kowtowed heavily.

"So I am!" Lei Laosan kowtowed.

Chen Ao's eyes were red, and he also said that he would devote himself to his entire life until he died.

In this way, after a long conversation, the old friends in Jiangbei met, and the king and his ministers reunite, and the curtain came to an end.

"Madam Chu, are you really not going back with us?"

"Yunzhou is much safer than Jiangbei."

"We are really worried that Truman's side will be against you."

Before leaving, Li Er and the others were still persuading Qiu Mucheng.

Qiu Mucheng smiled calmly: "Second Master, you are too worried."

"I, Qiu Mucheng, have a slight slight word, but I am just a commoner in the market."

"The Truman can dominate the world, he must be the top major force in the world."

"How could such a big force go to Jiangbei to find me for a small person?"

"What's more, there are not many people who know me, Jiangbei. They are all closest to you."

"So, even Truman wants to find me, and the crowd is full of people, and he is also looking for a needle in a haystack."

Qiu Mucheng once again rejected the kindness of Li Er and others.

In this way, during this trip to Jiangbei, Li Er and the others just brought Xiao Xiaofan back to Yunzhou.

And Qiu Mucheng is still here.

"Mom, I will come to see you often..."

Before leaving, the little guy knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times to his mother.

Then, he took Li Er's hand and stepped on the car back to Jiangdong.

Outside the long pavilion, beside the ancient road, the fragrant grass is connected to the sky.

This is probably the case in the world.

Every time we part, we are making an appointment to meet the next meeting.

However, there are so many differences in this world that will really be a perfect separation.

A thousand-year dream, in the blink of an eye, the past is like water and smoke.

The end of the folk art, the people have dispersed, and the old dream has woken up for a thousand years!

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On the expressway to Jiangdong, luxury cars galloped.

The dark bodies of the car were like swords breaking through the air, splitting hard toward the endless darkness.

The little guy in the car looked at the hurried scene outside the window in panic and asked in a low voice, "Entertainment Father, where are we going?"

Li Erdao: "Take you home."

"But I just left home?" the little guy was puzzled.

Li Er shook his head: "This is not your home. Jiangdong is, that is your real home, the real home left to you by your father!"

"Dad?" the little guy repeated this strange word.

In his memory, the creature like Dad has always been a legendary existence.

"What's my dad's name?" the little guy asked curiously.

Li Er looked at him: "His name is Chu Tianfan."

"Kid, remember this name."

"When you grow up, when you start to be in Jiangdong, in the hot summer, and even in the whole world, you will hear this name again and again."

"Your dad will be the peak you will pursue for many years."

"But we believe you, one day, you will surpass your dad and must surpass it."

"Because, your father's unfinished great cause needs to be done, and only you can do it!"

Li Er's eyes were like a torch, and there was an inexplicable firmness in his old eyes.

When he said this, Li Er remembered the bloody dusk again.

Those cold and hateful faces!

"Trumen!"

"You won't know that although you forced Mr. Chu to death, he still left his son."

"You won't be arrogant for too long."

"Ten years, twenty years..."

"One day, Mr. Chu's son will take the sustenance of the Dragon God Temple and the people of Jiangdong to re-take the path Mr. Chu had walked that year, and will complete the unfinished career of Mr. Chu!"
Chapter completed!