Chapter: 4186

This is the Qinglong team that he cultivated by Ye Fan.

“You guys did a great job.”

“I, Chu Tianfan, the most regrettable thing I’ve done in my life is to establish Qinglong.”

Ye Fan’s laughter echoed.

When Tai Shan, Li Ziyang and others heard these words, their already scarred bodies only felt full of strength again.

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

yes!

For the youth of the Azure Dragon team, nothing makes them 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, Mount Tai and others stood erect.

Facing the sunset, with blood, after a few years, he gave Ye Fan various military salutes.

Ye Fan nodded, and then said: “Qinglong belongs, follow the order!”

“You wait for the combat mission to end, and rest in place.”

“I command you all to live for me until the war is over.”

“If anyone can’t hold out for this general to end the battle, they will automatically withdraw from the team! Get out of the blue dragon!”

Ye Fan gave the only order to the Qinglong team.

Afterwards, Ye Fan walked towards Lu Ziming and Zhang Jiuling, and distributed the medicinal herbs to both of them.

“Chu…Mr. Chu, I…I knew, you…you will come back.”

Lu Ziming was lying in a pool of blood, trembling in his voice, with a kind of obsessive 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 scars all over the ground, looked at the corpses all over the place, looked at those unknown Jiangdong people, Jiangbei people he had never seen, all fell in this battle to guard Yunding Mountain.

Whose father, whose son, and whose husband are these?

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

The unspeakable guilt swept through Ye Fan’s heart in an instant.

It is the Dragon God Temple Master, who is as hard as iron, and there is a little bit of moisture in his resolute pupils.

The next moment, in the shocked eyes of everyone.

That mountain-like man knelt down to all the living and dead on Genting Mountain.

“Mr. Chu!”

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“Xiaofan!”

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“Brother Fan, are you here?”

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Ye Fan’s kneeling was astonishing.

Everyone was stunned.

Li Er’s eyes widened.

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

As for Fatty, in horror, he knelt down to Ye Fan.

The current Ye Fan is no longer the son-in-law he used to be, and he is no longer the ineffective nephew of Yeyang Town, nor the bastard who peeked at the girls’ baths with the fat man when he was in school.

He is the emperor of Jiangdong, the master of the Dragon Temple, and the unparalleled title of the number one in the sky.

At this moment, it is the pillar of optimism 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 couldn’t bear it, and Fatty couldn’t bear it even more.

But Ye Fan turned a deaf ear.

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

“It’s me, Chu Tianfan, I’m sorry everyone, I’m sorry Jiangdong, I’m sorry everyone who fell on Yunding Mountain because of me.”

“This is what I owe everyone.”

“But I, Chu Tianfan, hereby promise that I will pay it back.”

“I will make Trumen pay a painful price for their killing in Jiangdong!”

Ye Fan clenched his palms tightly, and his mourning voice echoed throughout Yunding Mountain.

At this moment, the world trembled, and everything resonated.

At this moment, Li Er and others also knelt down, and he cried against the wind, “Please, Mr. Chu, strengthen my Jiangdong!”

The Jiangdong disciples also knelt down and shouted in unison, “Please, Mr. Chu, strengthen my Jiangdong!”

Not only these people, Ye Fan’s uncle, aunt, and even Jiangbei warriors, as well as those provincial warriors who escaped from the top of Yanshan, all knelt down to the man at this moment.

They shouted in unison.

The heroic voice is like a torrent of steel, sweeping the world!

“Please, Mr. Chu, strengthen me in the hot summer!”

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“Please, Mr. Chu, strengthen me in the hot summer!”

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What is a hero?

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

The hero is, when everyone retreats, only you are retrograde.

The hero is, when everyone is desperate, only you can turn the tide and help the building fall! ! !