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Chapter 32 Dignity(2/2)

He was so scared that he collapsed on the ground, his face as if dead!

Da da da da da!

Long Ming seemed to care about all this!

His eyes were still cold and cold, as if he had just crushed four ants to death!

When he came to Xiaofan!

The faint gaze instantly made Xiaofan's scalp numb and his soul explode:

"Long...Senior Brother Longming, no...Don't kill me..."

Scared!

Xiaofan only felt that it was the first time in his life that he was so afraid of someone!

Even in his eyes at this moment, Long Ming's cruelty was simply not a human, but more like a demon!

"Long... Senior Brother Longming, I...I know I defeated you, but, but I don't want to..."

Xiaofan almost cried by Long Ming.

He was the last person in the Broken Sword Sect to fight Long Ming.

But that time, it was Long Ming who took the initiative to propose it!

Even Xiaofan showed mercy and defeated Long Ming without using all his strength.

Seeing Xiaofan almost scared by himself!

A bitter smile appeared on the corner of Long Ming's mouth:

"Xiaofan, don't be afraid, I won't kill you!"

"You should be my only friend in the Broken Sword Sect!"

What!

Xiaofan was slightly stunned and could hardly believe his ears.

Until, he saw the sincerity in Long Ming's eyes.

call!

Xiaofan then breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, he found that his back was completely wet with cold sweat.

"Long...Senior Brother Longming, your strength... has been restored?"

Xiaofan's eyes were filled with deep curiosity.

Four swords!

This kind of strength cannot be achieved by inner disciples, only core and personal disciples, maybe it can!

And Long Ming may have recovered his strength!

Long Ming nodded, as if he had thought of something, and a heartwarming smile appeared on the corner of his mouth:

"That's right!"

"I have received God's blessing and I have to meet Master! It was him who helped me restore my talent!"

Master!

Although Xiaofan didn't know who the "master" in Long Ming's mouth was, if he could make this former pride of heaven so enthusiastic about worship, that person must be a terrifying boss on the side.

Thinking of this!

Xiaofan couldn't help but say:

"Senior Brother Long Ming, today is the time for the three sects. The heads of the three sects have already spoken. No one is allowed to go up the mountain to disturb him!"

"Since you have recovered your talent, why do you still have to return to this Broken Sword Sect!"

Xiaofan knew that the Broken Sword Sect completely hurt Senior Brother Long Ming's heart.

especially!

With his talent, when traveling to any place, it is definitely an existence that countless forces are competing to win over.

The Broken Sword Sect...

"I?"

"Just to get back something that belongs to me!"

Long Ming patted Xiaofan on the shoulder, smiled slightly, and then held the sword in one hand and slowly headed towards Broken Sword Mountain.

Tick!

Tick!

Scarlet blood dripped from the Long Ming sword!

Bloody, yet cunning!

thing?

Xiaofan looked puzzled. He couldn't figure out what Long Ming had left behind in the Broken Sword Sect:

"Senior brother, what are you...what do you want to get back?"

Ga!

Xiaofan's words made Long Ming's body pause!

He didn't look back!

The words are cold, but the murderous intent is everywhere:
Chapter completed!
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