"A generation of heroes has just fallen."

"Jiangbei's revenge is finally avenged."

"It should be regarded as the luck of the family and the country."

On the banks of the lake, those Jiangbei warriors who came from afar were deeply moved.

Although they hated Ye Fan deeply before, when they actually saw the fall of a young evildoer, they still felt a little embarrassed in their hearts.

"Don't be emotional."

"Let's go, let's go over and thank Old Master Yan and the others."

At this time, among the crowd, someone yelled.

For a time, nearly a hundred warriors, thousands of them, bowed and cupped their fists to the five masters including Yan Buping and Ke Zhe.

"Let me wait, on behalf of Jiangbei Martial Arts, thank you to the old masters for doing justice for the heavens!"

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"The old master is mighty!"

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"Thank you, old master, for doing justice for the heavens and killing thieves for the country~"

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For a time, hundreds of people bowed their heads together.

The voices soaring to the sky and the words of reverence converged into a stream, shaking the world endlessly.

Facing the crowd bowing their heads in worship, Ke Zhe and his group were condescending and majestic.

In the old eyes, there is even more pride and high-spirited.

These five grand masters looked so proud and heroic, just like monarchs, bowing down to the world!

However, in stark contrast to their enthusiasm, everyone in Jiangdong was silent.

At this moment, Yunzhou was speechless, Jianghai was speechless, and Jingzhou was speechless.

It felt like the whole Jiangdong was crying for it.

"Why are you crying?"

"The sun, moon, mountains and rivers are still there, and the honor of Jiangdong is still there."

"In this world, no one can kill me Ye Fan, and no one can kill me Jiangdong~"

Boom~

Like a bell in the morning and a drum in the evening, it shatters the world.

It is also like the thunder of Wa Ke, dispelling the haze.

Just when Li Er and the others were immersed in an atmosphere of despair and sadness, a majestic and majestic voice, like thunder, resounded through the world. JrNovels.com