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Chapter 1801 Death without Regrets(2/2)

The same tragic scene was staged in different places. A burly monk sat cross-legged on the ground, took out a fat roast duck, tore off a wing, and then threw the rest to the other three monks, saying: "

Damn it, I have been fasting and chanting Buddha's name all my life, and I can't wait until I die without knowing what the taste of meat is. Alas, what's even more pity is that, Lord Buddha, I have been handsome all my life, but I will still be a virgin when I die!"

In another place, a few veterans were fighting, blushing and cursing: "Xuan Liang, how dare you hit me!"

"What's wrong with beating you, Xuan Ming, why are you the senior brother? I've wanted to beat you for a long time. If I don't do it now, I won't have another chance in the future!"

A man grabbed the hand of the woman next to him and said with a smile: "Be sure to hold on tight to me later. I'm afraid I'll get lost when I go to hell. It will be too hard to find you in the next life!"

………

"Report to the Lord, the thirty-two Dragon Guards suffered heavy losses, half were annihilated, seven escaped, and the rest were all captured alive!"

Gu Yunfei half-squinted his eyes and said: "Nail them to the top of Tongtian Peak, and hang their dying heads on the top of the peak!"

Tongtian Peak, an extremely tragic scene appeared on the top of the mountain. Sixteen heads hung high and nine dying bodies were nailed to the mountain wall.

This scene was not hidden, but spread through the Internet. Ordinary people did not know these people and thought they were filming a movie.

"Master!"

"Great Elder!"

"Master Abbot!"

But there was a group of people thousands of miles away from Tongtian Peak. They knelt down facing Tongtian Peak and looked up to the sky. Blood and tears flowed. They knocked their heads on the ground one by one. The stone slabs were smashed, their heads were smashed, and the blood soaked the ground!

Seeing this scene in Longya Island, everyone knelt down silently, clenched their fists, their nails scratched their palms, and blood kept dripping down.

Zou Huairen's short body was trembling and his eyes were red. These people were his old acquaintances and they had walked side by side when they were young.

Yuwen Tiancheng stood up with tears on his face and shouted hoarsely: "Maybe you don't know who they are, but I tell you, they are our predecessors and martyrs. They fought for us with their own blood.

Time, can you keep up with them?"

"I will never regret it!" someone yelled.

Yuwen Tiancheng wiped the tears on his face and said: "Then you all raise your heads, straighten your backs, and wipe the cat urine off your faces. I don't need to do anything next.

Teach you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yuwen Tiancheng strode forward and walked towards a huge laboratory. Nie Hu, Zhao Jiaolong, Yuan Dongdong, Xiao Feng, Yue Kunpeng... everyone followed Yuwen Tiancheng's footsteps!

………

Little Chenghuan is really cute, she has a delicate appearance, and her personality is more quirky and lively like a little swallow. Even if it is the first time we meet, no matter how she behaves, there is no one

I can't bear to blame her.

"Are you relatives of Uncle Silly?" Xiao Chenghuan asked with a greasy mouth while holding a chicken drumstick.

Silly uncle?
Chapter completed!
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