This is the Qinglong Team cultivated by Ye Fan.

"You guys did a good job."

"I, Chu Tianfan, the most regretful thing I have done in my life is to build a Qinglong."

Ye Fan's laughter echoed.

Taishan, Li Ziyang and others, at the moment when they heard this, their already scarred bodies felt that they were once again full of strength.

Who would have thought that these dying men would grit their teeth and stand up on the ruins.

yes!

For these young people in the Qinglong team, there is nothing more powerful than Ye Fan's recognition and encouragement.

"Instructor Chu, my Qinglong Team, please fight!"

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"Please fight!!"

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Above the ruins, Taishan and others stood upright.

Facing the sunset and carrying blood, after several years, he gave Ye Fan a variety of military salutes.

Ye Fan nodded and then said, "To the Qinglong belongs, follow the order!"

"Your combat mission is over and you will rest on the spot."

"I order you all to live and wait for the war to end."

"If anyone can't hold on to the end of the battle, he will automatically withdraw from the team! Get out of the Qinglong!"

Ye Fan issued the only order to the Qinglong Team.

Then, Ye Fan walked towards Lu Ziming and Zhang Jiuling and distributed the elixir to them.

"Mr. Chu...Mr. Chu, I...I knew that you...you will definitely come back."

Lu Ziming lay in a pool of blood, trembling voice, with a mysterious respect for Ye Fan.

It seems that Ye Fan is his belief!

Ye Fan nodded: "Thank you for your hard work. Leave the rest to me."

After Ye Fan comforted these seriously injured and dying people.

Stand up straight again.

He looked at the devastations all over the ground, the corpses everywhere, and the unknown Jiangdong people. The Jiangbei people he had never seen before fell in this battle to guard Yunding Mountain.

Whose father, son, and whose husband are these?

Because of him, many families are broken in this Genting Mountain.

That unspeakable guilt instantly swept Ye Fan's whole heart.

Even the Lord of the Dragon God Temple, which was as hard as iron, had a few wetness in his resolute pupils.

The next moment, in everyone's shocked eyes.

The man, who was like a mountain, knelt down at all the living and dead people on Yunding Mountain.

"Mr. Chu!"

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"Xiaofan!"

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"Brother Fan, are you?"

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Ye Fan's kneeling was shocking.

Everyone was stunned.

Li Er's eyes widened.

Chu Tian and Chu Ya, Ye Fan's uncles and elders, also their pupils shrank.

As for the fat man, he knelt down at Ye Fan in shock.

Ye Fan is no longer the son-in-law of the past, nor is he the incompetent nephew of Yeyang Town, nor is he a slut who peeks at a girl taking a bath with the fat man when he was in school.

He is the emperor of Jiangdong, the master of the Dragon God Temple, and the unparalleled title on the list of the Heavenly List.

At this moment, he is the pillar of the sky that shoulders the life and death of the entire country!

They couldn't stand Ye Fan's kneeling.'

Li Er couldn't bear it, Chen Ao couldn't bear it, Ye Tian and Ye Ya were the two uncles, and the fat man couldn't bear it even more.

But Ye Fan ignored it.

He still knelt there, kowtowing three times to everyone on Yunding Mountain with endless guilt and debts.

"It's me, Chu Tianfan. I'm sorry to everyone, I'm sorry to Jiangdong, I'm sorry to all the people who fell on Yunding Mountain because of me."

"This is what I owe everyone."

"But I, Chu Tianfan, here I promise that I will pay it back."

"I will make Truman pay a heavy price for their killing in Jiangdong!"

Ye Fan clenched his palms, and the sad voice echoed throughout Yunding Mountain.

At this moment, the world was trembling and everything resonated.

At this moment, Li Er and others also knelt down, and he cried in the wind: "Please, Mr. Chu, strengthen my Jiangdong!"

The children of Jiangdong also knelt down and shouted in unison: "Please, Mr. Chu, strengthen my Jiangdong!"

Not only these people, Ye Fan's uncle, aunt, and even the warriors in Jiangbei, as well as the warriors from various provinces who escaped from Yanshan, all knelt down at the man at this moment.

They shouted in unison.

The heroic voice swept the world like a torrent of steel!

"Please, Mr. Chu, strengthen my summer!"

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"Please, Mr. Chu, strengthen my summer!"

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What is a hero?

The hero is, when everyone falls, you are the only one standing.

The hero is, when everyone retreats, you are the only one who goes against the flow.
Chapter completed!