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Chapter Four Hundred and Thirteen: Come(2/2)

The atmosphere before the war is getting stronger and stronger.

To say you are not afraid would be a lie.

But Emperor Yun did not take a step back.

Being afraid without retreating is true bravery.

At this time, Emperor Yun showed the greatest courage in his life.

"Although I don't have it, Master Xiao does. I believe in Master Xiao."

Emperor Yun glanced at Xiao Changfeng and spoke again.

"I have already explained everything about the Yun family. This time I came alone. Even if I die here, the Yun family will still be the Yun family. And I believe that as long as Master Xiao is here, my Yun family can surpass

More and more brilliant."

Emperor Yun has put everything on Xiao Changfeng.

He decided to stick with this huge gamble to the end.

"I have also explained the matter and stepped down as the leader of Beidao Sect."

The Sword King held his long sword in his arms and spoke calmly.

Among those present, apart from Emperor Yun, he probably had the strongest belief.

From the moment he was rescued from Burning Heaven Sect, he had already made up his mind to sell his life to Xiao Changfeng.

"I have been the sect master for fifty years, and it is time for me to retire. If I can survive this time, I plan to follow my master exclusively in the future!"

Master Qingyun's expression remained unchanged. He was no younger than Emperor Yun. This time, he was also impulsively impulsive in a rare way.

"Jie Jie, it seems that I am the only one who has not made arrangements for the funeral, because I believe that Master Xiao will not lose."

The head of the Sima family made a strange voice. Although he was a man, he behaved like a man or a woman.

But this time, he did it very manly.

"Where are you, old monster with bloody hands? I know that you have always only cared about yourself and never cared about others. How could you risk your life to come here this time?"

Emperor Yun suddenly turned his head and looked at the old monster with bloody hands.

The old monster with bloody hands is moody and has the weirdest temper.

Her arrival was the last thing anyone expected.

"Because I know that Ancestor Qingshao is no match for my master."

The old monster with bloody hands took the initiative to speak.

"Ever since the battle at Yulong Mountain, when Master killed Chu Zhongtian, I knew that Master's future would be to stand on top of the world. You are not sure about this battle, but I believe that Master will win!"

The words of the old monster with bloody hands made everyone open their mouths and were speechless.

No one expected that the person who had the most confidence in Xiao Changfeng was actually the moody old monster with bloody hands.

Whoosh!

At this moment, Xiao Changfeng suddenly opened his eyes and looked towards the sea:
Chapter completed!
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