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Lin Xue came to Gong Tian in silence.

Before Lin Xue, who was silently watching the exquisite face of Gongtian enchanted jade, finally determined that he was probably his father, she asked aloud.

Even if she learned that Gong Tian was really her father, Lin Xue didn't have much ups and downs in her heart.

For so many years, she has become accustomed to a life without a father and a mother

She just wants to take a good look at her mother's.

She is afraid that one day, she will forget the appearance of her mother

But obviously, this is impossible.

She looks very much like her mother.

There is almost 80% similarity.

Gong Tian closed his eyes.

The moment he saw Lin Xue, the picture of the return visit in his mind was the same as when his wife died in his arms.

He sighed in his heart that livable fate is impermanent

This is probably what he did when he stopped the old monster from saving his relatives

But to say that there are no complaints, that is pure nonsense.

But Gongtian also understood.

Even if her wife is not dead, the person who attacked his wife will definitely do it again.

The reason why Yu Linglong died was to make him suffer.

Thinking of the pain, Gong Tian's eyes appeared as if the old monster cried bitterly.

Such a man who stood upright, even dared to face thousands of enemies alone, cried bitterly because of the death of his wife.

How painful it should be.

Everyone was hurt in that aggressive war.

Countless people strung together into a big net, covering everyone in it.

No one can escape from this big net.

Gongtian was in pain.

Whether it was what happened back then or what happened today, it pained him.

The most painful thing was the moment when he heard the old monster tell him about the enemy who killed his wife.

Gong Tianru didn't expect the murderer to be his old friend for many years.

The eyes are distraught.

Looking into the eye, this corner of the universe is full of paleness

Countless body remains lying quietly in the void.

One after another, the blood mist paused in the void.

The war is not over yet.

Nothing has worked yet.

All people on the other side must die before the war can end

In order to survive, everyone displayed a power that exceeded one hundred and five percent of their own strength.

But so what?

In the face of absolute power, no matter what kind of super-level strength, it is inevitable to remove the mark engraved by death.

Many people are aware of this, so they are desperate.

There are many more people who are constantly beheading the enemies in front of them because the anger of death of relatives and friends turns into motivation.

The world in Li Yaoyang's eyes slowed down.

He didn't know whether he would die.

But looking at the blood mist blooming one after another, he felt that the blood mist was so beautiful for the first time.

He slowly stretched out his hand, trying to grab it by the blood mist floating in the void.

The splash of blood fell on his hand.

The warmth made him feel the anger before his death.

The unyielding soul is still roaring.

That unwilling obsession rang in Li Yaoyang's ears.

This is the organizer.

A smile formed at the corner of Li Yaoyang's mouth.

He knows that as long as everyone fights with this belief, it is impossible not to win.

Li Yaoyang's body was not under his control and flew backwards.

He felt the murderous battlefield.

Many people glared and fought constantly.

The living life dissipated in a flash.

Li Yaoyang frowned.

This is not what he wants.

Why do so many people die?

Li Yaoyang is not clear.

Why start the war and not get along with each other in peace?

Li Yaoyang is even less clear.

A smile curled up at the corner of his mouth.

He seemed to feel that he was about to die.

He felt the panic and angry eyes of his companions.

But he didn't want them to be sad.

Ever since, he cocked his mouth, hoping that they would understand that he Li Yaoyang died well.

As the young patriarch of the Li family, dying on the battlefield is also a supreme glorious mission.

But let Li Yaoyang disappointed, none of the Li family members saw the meaning of a smile on his mouth.

They are even more angry.

Li Yaoyang's eyes were squinted by the radiant heat from the sky.

Time is slowly passing by, and his life is constantly losing.

He seemed to be able to feel that a naughty little guy was secretly taking his life.

He passed his life on with a smile

Li family.

Li Daozi's figure is tall and straight.

Behind him stood the remaining dozens of Li family children.

From now on, the Li family has no direct lineage.

From now on, Li's family has an extra grave.

There will be one more person in the Li family's genealogy.

Li Yaoyang, the son of the 35th generation patriarch of the Li family, the young patriarch.

He is the best young man of his time.

The strength first entered the King’s Landing, and the heroic death battlefield.

"Young patriarch, go well!!!"

With this drink, many people's eyes left tears unconsciously.

This drink made Li Daozi's originally tall and straight body bend.

As a father, he failed.

But as a son, Li Yaoyang was successful.

He Li Daozi never praised his son.

But Li Yaoyang is always the first of his generation.

Even the heroic death must be the first.

He, Li Yaoyang, is one of the brightest jewels of the Li family.

It is also the best choice for the next generation of great elders.

Although neither the five elders nor Li Daozi's demanding of Li Yaoyang can be said to have no humanity, Li Yaoyang can bear it.

His life was not as good as many people thought.

He challenged countless strong men.

Whether it was a horror-level powerhouse several centuries ago, or an old monster, he was unyielding.

Would rather die than yield.

Even if I die, I die so calmly,

Long Yu is dead.

The leader of the alliance survived.

Even Long Yu has more or less the power to threaten the cold-faced young man.

But in the face of a strong man who suddenly appeared on the side of the Shen Pavilion, there was a gap in strength between them.

This time, it was completely crushed

At the last second before death, Long Yu kicked the leader of the alliance far away.

He can die, but the leader of the alliance cannot die.

Although his principal is very willful, the alliance cannot live without him,

Long Yu's death was so tragic.

It is also so abrupt.

Organization.

"Commander, go well!!!"

Nearly 10,000 people shouted in unison.

At this moment, it was as if the entire void was echoing this voice.

The eyes of the organization were extremely red.

Long Yu is the best brother in his life.

Most of his brothers in this life betrayed him.

Only Long Yu has supported each other so far. ..

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