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A Dish Best Served Cold

Chapter: 4061

Zhang Jiuling’s words were too harsh.

Like a 10,000-ton giant hammer, it slammed into the mind of the swordsman.

Juggernaut was completely stunned there.

“You… what did you say to me?”

“You say I…I am a sinner of the country?”

Juggernaut never thought that one day, he would be said to be a sinner of the country and nation.

His whole life was in the Temple of Martial Arts.

He spent everyone’s time on the mission of restoring Yan Xia Martial Dao.

He bowed down and died.

He is willing to give everything for this country.

But in the end, he has become a disrespectful party and a sinner of the country.

If this is the case, then what is his sacrifice in the first half of his life?

A great sense of irony and sadness suddenly flooded into my heart.

He shook his body and nearly fell to the ground.

However, Zhang Jiuling on the other end of the phone had already ended the call.

He ordered Jiangbei Martial Arts, cut off all contact with the Martial God Temple, and ordered to refuse to execute all orders of the Martial God Temple.

“Everyone, follow me to the east and join forces with Jiangdong Martial Arts on the top of Yunding Mountain!”

Long night, cool night wind.

Zhang Jiuling’s deep voice echoed here for a long time.

However, when Jiangbei’s warriors heard these words, their hearts still trembled.

“Zhang…Elder, I…we really don’t care about the Martial God Temple?”

“The Martial God Temple is the symbol of our hot summer martial arts.”

“As soon as the Martial God Temple is destroyed, the foundation of my Yanxia martial arts will not exist?”

“As soon as Zhu Guo dies, who else can support my Yanxia martial arts?”

“My hot summer martial arts, then there will be no hope at all!”

Among the crowd, many people with the heart of serving the country with their fists and fists couldn’t help asking sadly.

Zhang Jiuling didn’t answer in a hurry, but raised her head and looked over the surging Yellow River in front of her, and looked at the land of Jiangdong that was close at hand.

“Who said the foundation is not there?”

“Who said there is no hope?”

“Who said that if the Martial God Temple falls, my Yanxia Martial Arts will fall?”

“As long as we can make it, that person will come.”

“The flame of my hot summer martial arts will never go out!”

“Please believe my judgment. The one who can decide the life and death of my Yanxia martial arts is not in Yanshan, let alone in the Martial God Temple.”

“It’s in Jiangdong, at the foot of Genting Mountain!”

Zhang Jiuling clenched her palm tightly, her eyes burning.

The powerful voice echoed across thousands of miles.

In this way, under the leadership of Zhang Jiuling and Lu Ziming, the Jiangdong warriors crossed the Yellow River mightily.

Go straight in, the land of Jiangdong!

At the same time, on the coast of the East China Sea, on a luxurious and huge cruise ship, the three giants of Trumen gathered here.

The leader was the old sect master of Chumen Mountain, Chu Yuan.

The people who separated Chu Yuan were Tang Yun, the current head of the Chu family, and the current head of the Chu family, Chu Tianqi.

“Yun’er, Tianqi, you two, look outside.”

“Look at this sea!”

“At that time, there was a Shuzi who provoked my Truman.”

“Finally, it is here to die.”

“History and facts have proven countless times that I am invincible.”

“Hahaha…”

It’s been nearly three years.

Back to this sea again.

Chu Yuan’s face was full of high spirits.

It is like the monarch who reigns over the world, as if the world was trampled under his feet.

He raised his eyes and looked at the Divine Continent not far away.

“Tianqi, our ancestors of the Chu family made their fortunes in Yanxia Shenzhou!”

“This land is the land of our ancestors’ Longxing.”

“Should submit to my Truman!”

“Hundreds of years, we Truman, come back here again.”

“This time, no one will stop me!”

Chu Yuan was full of arrogance and high spirits. ,

It seems that grabbing Yanxia martial arts is just like looking into a bag to get things.

Facing what Chu Yuan said, Chu Qitian smiled proudly.

“Grandpa, give me an order.”

“As long as you give an order, at the dawn of the Buddha, the grandson will be able to step on the Temple of the Martial God.”

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